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La Luna Blanca

Summary:

His fur bristled as the rumble that had been bubbling in the pits of his stomach now made its way to the surface as a menacing snarl.
A warning.
Who in the world did this wolf think he was? And where in hell had he even come from? This was their territory, their hunting area, their home. As it had been for the past 9 years at the very least. Besides Seungmin and Jeongin, never had there been any other wolf to breach their borders, ever. This land was theirs and he was not about to let that change. And he sure as hell was not going to yield to a pompous alpha of all things.

Minho would rather die.

 

/OR/

Omega Lee Minho lives a peaceful life as the leader of his small pack of orphaned strays.

Until that peace is threatened when his little brother meets an intruder…

Notes:

My very first SKZ fic and fic on AO3~
Thank you for having me, idk why I'm so nervous lol
I'm Sissi! and I hope you enjoy reading my story~

IMPORTANT:
This story is a SLOOOW burn (Seriously. I mean that in a bunch of aspects). So please keep that in mind before you start~
Please please please read the tags.
Don't start this story expecting Minsung if you can't handle the slowburn tag🩷

Every listed couple is absolute endgame💌 but patience is a virtue with this one😭

 

Please do keep in mind that this story is COMPLETELY fictional. The characters are "fictional" and not at all how the boys are in real life (because obviously, I don't know them in real life and this is a fantasy story). The story was written for fun and recreational purposes only.

To avoid spoilers, any specific CWs will be listed in the end notes, so please refer to those if you wish.

 

Disclaimer: This story is rated E for eventual detailed and bloody/gory violence ect.
And Chapter 59 is NOT a chapter, it's a seperate epilogue.

 

Without further ado, I hope you enjoy the first chapter!

Chapter 1: Rain & Morning Dew

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(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

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The cloak Minho’s mother had put on him felt too big for his little body. His feet kept getting entangled in the long piece of fabric and the hood kept sliding over his fear filled eyes as he was hurriedly pulled through the woods, his little hand clamped firmly in his mother's. His little brother bounced up and down her other arm with a similar cloak covering the 4 year old, his tear stained cheeks occasionally illuminated by the scarse light of the crescent moon that broke through the trees while he kept his short arms locked firmly around their mother’s neck.

Minho didn’t understand what was going on, he was scared and tired and above all else: confused. One moment his mother had been singing him and his brother to sleep and the next he was being hauled out of bed in the middle of the night, the room softly illuminated with orange hues carried in through the small window. But Minho was too lethargic to notice the oddity of this fact as his mother lifted him out of bed and into a seated position.
“We’re going for a little walk, my beautiful moonbunny” is all she had said, her voice light and calm as she draped the cloak over the dazed 7 year old pup. Minho just nodded as he tried to rub the sleep out of his eyes and silently watched her move to wake Felix. After making sure the cloaks were firmly secured around her two children, she lifted Felix into her arms and firmly grabbed onto Minho’s hand before leading them through the small hallway and out of the back of the cottage.

And once they stepped through the door, Minho felt panic rise up his spine almost instantaneously as his ears finally registered the outside world.
“Appa?” Felix’s fear-laced voice shakily cut through the chaos that seemed to be raging around them, his misty eyes tiredly looking around as their mother carried them along the back of the garden.
“Be still my pup, appa will be here soon…” Aurora tried to hush her son, her voice still containing the same level of lightness and calmness as it had when she had awoken them from their slumber.

But the hellish uproar around them had not gone unnoticed by the two little pups. Felix apprehensively nodded at his mother’s words, his trembling bottom lip pushed out into a pout as tears started running down his cheeks. And Minho tried looking around at his surroundings, but the cursed cloak kept obscuring his view. The only thing it allowed him to see were the shadows of the three of them casted on the ground as their mother led them out of the garden. Though, unfortunately, the cloak did not drown out the sounds as well as it did his vision.

The hamlet the Lee clan lived in had always been peaceful. Silent and almost heavenly even, where it lay in a small clearing surrounded by flowery meadows, deep outstretched forests and mountains on the near horizon that separated them from other clans. The tranquil chirping of the crickets and low creaking of the nearby watermill were now completely drowned out by blood curdling screams and loud menacing snarls as they ran through what was supposed to be the dark of the night. The only thing louder to Minho than his surroundings was the sound of his own heartbeat that was pounding in his ears as he finally realized that the hamlet was illuminated in deep amber hues when it wasn't supposed to be.

The glances he managed to steal from under the rim of his hood whilst his mother continued to pull him along, revealed several cottages in the area ablaze. People and wolves alike running and trying to flee the sea of flames but being hindered by what seemed to be other wolves. Wolves that were attacking. The fear he had been feeling ten folded and his eyes clouded over with tears as he watched the scenes behind them unfold in terror. His eyes caught the moment that the silhouette of a huge wolf launched itself towards a few smaller wolves who were desperately trying to get away. And right before the wolf reached their target, a tug on his hand shielded him from a sound he would never forget.

“Minho, my love, hurry” his mother had pulled on his hand a little harder, the hood falling over his eyes yet again and causing the hamlet and the scene to be torn from his view. But the pained voices of wolf cries and the sound of flesh being violently shredded still reached his young ears, sending a terrible chill down his spine.

It was horrifying.

“Eomma, what’s happening?” Minho’s voice trembled as he followed obediently and tried to quicken his steps, but his little legs could only do so much. His foot caught on a branched root and he felt his hand being ripped away from his mother’s grip as he tumbled to the ground. He caught the impact of the fall on his hands and quickly tried to get back up onto his feet when he felt his mother’s hand on his cheek, the worry radiating through her touch.
“I’m okay Eomma” Minho sniffled and quickly wiped away the tears threatening to overflow from his eyes before he looked up in determination and grabbed hold of her hand again.

Aurora apologetically smiled at her son and tightened her grip on his hand.
“I’m sorry, moonbunny. It will be over soon” she promised as ran a gentle thumb over his cheek before pulling away and continuing her walk, her pace akin to a slow run this time. The gruelling sounds of the hamlet slowly faded away the deeper they ventured into the forest, though it failed to calm Minho’s fears. But he also knew not to ask questions now. Whatever this was, his mother was trying to get them as far away from it as wolfly possible. And somewhere, nestled within those fear, his curiosity decided to hide its face.

After what felt like an eternity, Aurora finally slowed her pace before coming to a complete stop and turning to look into the direction they had come from, her face no longer relaxed.
Minho knew that look. She was concentrating, listening. This was the same face she always made shortly before Felix got himself into trouble. Minho also tried to concentrate, his little face scrunching up in the process with no idea what he was trying to listen for. And all his little ears were able to pick up on was the hooting of the owls high above their heads and the slow rushing of water of the nearby river. Granted he was also very much aware of the fact that his wolf hearing was nowhere near fully developed yet.

It took a few seconds before his mother suddenly turned back around again and continued their way deeper into the forest, a lot faster than they had before. Felix had buried his head into the crook of her neck, nose resting on her scent gland and his thumb tucked snugly into his mouth. And if either of the pups did not have their view compromised by their cloaks, they would have noticed the slight panic that had now taken over the gentle features of their mother’s face.

After a while Aurora felt like they had come far enough and slowly came to a stop near a cluster of large trees, one of which had fallen over what seemed like years ago. It's massive roots were sticking out of the ground, creating little makeshift caves between them and the unlevelled ground. And Minho panted softly while he tried to catch his breath, his mother hurriedly pulling him along towards the grove before manoeuvring him into one of the makeshift caves and crouching down to lower Felix on the ground next to him.

“Eomma...” Felix tried to climb back into his mother’s arms, tears starting to run freely again after he was ripped away from his source of comfort. But his mother gently untangled his arms from her neck and placed him back into the cave with Minho.
“Shhh, my little one” she shushed softly and held onto his cheek before turning her eyes to Minho, her face calm and gentle again as she smiled encouragingly.

“We’re going to play a little game, okay?” she nodded towards them both, waiting until both pups nodded slowly in reply. Minho felt Felix’s tiny hand slip into his and he held onto it firmly, hoping it would make the younger’s tears stop flowing.
Aurora smiled gently and lifted her other hand to caress Minho’s cheek as well.
“For this game Eomma needs you to stay really, really quiet” she lightly scrunched up her face, emphasizing the word 'really' as she spoke.
“Do you think you can do that for me?” Her voice was light and almost playful, but Minho did not miss the glint of seriousness in her gaze as she spoke to them. He nodded slowly and in the corner of his eyes he saw Felix follow his example, thumb back in his mouth as he sniffled while tears continued to flood his eyes.

Aurora’s eyes shifted back to Minho as she addressed him directly this time.
“Next, you will count to 200. Can you do that for me, my smart little Moonbunny?” she asked as her eyes quickly glanced up and over the tree trunk.
“Like hide and go seek?” Minho’s voice quivered as Aurora smiled gently and nodded.
“A little like that” she encouraged. And when Minho nodded again she continued “But this time Minho, when you get to 200 I need you to take Felix and go farther into the forest. Do not stop moving until you reach the mountains and no matter what happens, do not turn back. And never, ever, show anybody your wolf form. Do you understand?”
Minho nodded slowly, his brows furrowed together as he felt panic start to bubble up in his stomach again. He didn’t like this game.
“I know you are tired, my loves, but I know you can do this” Aurora continued before Minho’s hand reached up and grabbed his mother’s cloak. And his eyes must have spoken the words his mouth could not because Aurora grabbed his hand and squeezed lightly.

“Eomma will be right behind you, I’ll find you, okay? Like hide and go seek”
Minho wanted to protest but his throat was clamped shut so tightly that no words were able to come out. So he settled on nodding obediently, Felix following his lead again. Aurora smiled one last time before taking her hands back and unclasping the moon jade necklace that adorned her neck. She leaned over and secured it around Minho’s small neck and tucked it away under his tunic before leaning back in and firmly planting a kiss on both of her son’s foreheads. Her soothing chamomile scent briefly engulfed the trembling pups, allowing them to calm down ever so lightly.

“Eomma loves you. So, so, so much” she said. And, this time, she was unable to hide the light crack in her voice. She inhaled deeply, pulled back and looked at Felix again “Very quiet, okay Moonshine?"
After he nodded in reply, her thumb caressed over their cheeks proudly. Her smile was so full of love, reaching her eyes in the way that Minho adored so much, before she lowered the pups deeper into the little cave and made sure they were out of sight and out of the wind completely.

Aurora moved back and the pups watched while she lowered her hood, her long white wavy hair catching in the wind as the soft rays of the moon made the freckles across her face look like stars. Within seconds, their mother’s beautiful form had made way for a ferocious yet enchanting wolf the size of a horse. Fur white as snow and eyes blue as ice. But when those eyes landed on the two boys that were hidden in the shadows, they held all the love on the planet and the universe that lay beyond it. Her eyes lingered for a few seconds and then Aurora tore her gaze away from her pups and picked up the ripped pieces of clothing that had fallen off of her with her muzzle and leaped up, taking off into a sprint.

Felix whimpered when their mother disappeared into the night and Minho shushed him quickly, holding onto his hand firmly so the boy wouldn’t take off running after their mother.
“Very quiet or we lose the game, remember?” he whispered. Felix looked at his brother and after a few seconds he nodded slowly. With tears still streaming down his face, he leaned into his brother and buried his head into Minho’s chest. The elder held onto him and slowly started counting in his head like his mother had instructed him to do.

He had never wanted to stop playing hide and go seek this badly.




With a start Minho opened his eyes, panting heavily into the quiet of the morning. His hair was sticking to his face and neck and he felt clammy all over. He closed his eyes with a sigh and wiped his forehead with the palm of his hand before removing the thin sheets that were covering his body and moving to sit at the edge of the bed.

He looked up at the small window in the room and noticed that the sun was yet to come up, but the slight discoloration of the sky was enough to tell him it wouldn’t be long. He ran a hand through his hair before it found its way to the moon jade pendant around his neck. It had been ages since he had last dreamt of his mother.

She had not joined them at the foot of mountain as she had promised, no matter how long they waited or how much Felix cried. Eventually Minho knew that he had to go, hunger had settled in his stomach and he knew that he was going to need to find a way to feed Felix as well as himself. ‘ Do not turn back ’ His mother’s words had echoed in his ears before taking Felix and continuing their path past the mountains.

Being as young as they were, getting food was hard at first but eventually he managed. Moving farther and farther away from the place they used to call home, Minho spent endless months fending for Felix and himself. Until the winter after Minho’s 10th birth month celebration, when they were found wandering by an elderly beta wolf who had been on a hunt.

Due to the harsh winter, they had not eaten in days and Felix had fallen ill. And unbeknownst to them, they had ventured into the territory the elderly beta and his mate resided in. The wolf had taken the two malnourished boys home and there they remained. That was 12 years ago. And to this day, Minho still liked to believe that their mother had guided them here through the rays of the moon.

Minho let go of the pendant and stretched, a yawn rolling over his lips before he got up and made his way downstairs to start the day.

 

The sun had risen substantially by the time Minho’s muddied wolf form strutted back into the clearing a couple of hours later, two small hares dangling from his muzzle. Felix, who had been helping Seungmin tend to the garden, looked up when the familiar soft smell of white roses hit his nose.
“Hyung!” The omega shot up and cheerfully ran over towards his brother before reaching up and taking the two hares from his muzzle.
“Thanks” Minho pushed his snout against Felix’s cheek. Felix giggled softly, gently pushing the omega’s muzzle away and started making his way back towards the cottage, Minho following right behind as his eyes routinely scanned the clearing.

Morning dew still glittered the ground, making it seem like pieces of glass lay scattered across the clearing. It was quite beautiful as the sun reflected off the drops and casted dazzling lights in soft silver and warm golden across the clearing. His eyes paused on their young beta still crouched in the garden, wrestling with what seemed to be a stubborn piece of weed before the plant came loose from the ground with a loud pop and Seungmin landed on his ass in a huff. Minho held back a chuckle when he heard the beta chant out a series of colorful curses in retaliation and quickly brought his attention back to the omega in front of him.

Once the pair reached the front door, Minho shifted back to his human form and rolled his neck in an attempt to stretch out his muscles. With the restless night and the early hunt, the man was sore all over.
“I think Innie was heating up some water for you hyung” Felix hummed while making his way towards the kitchen. Minho nodded a quick thanks in response and started heading towards the back of the cottage where the bathroom was located.
“What do you want me to do with the hares today?” Felix called after him as he rounded the corner.
“Just clean them as usual. Maybe a stew for dinner?” It came out sounding more like a statement than a question though.

He heard Felix give him a quick ‘okay!’ before walking into the bathroom where he indeed found the caramel haired omega depositing warm water into the barrel that was situated next to the small wooden tub. Jeongin turned his head at the sound of the door opening and made a face when his eyes landed on the man approaching him.
“You’re a mess” he joked and Minho shrugged with a smirk.

It’s not like Minho had much choice in the matter.
Shortly after their arrival at the old beta couple’s cottage, Minho had learned of the downfall of their clan. By that time it had been old news how a renowned alpha clan had wiped out the Lee clan in its entirety on the night that frequently haunted Minho’s dreams. After this, Miyoung, the beta mate, taught Minho how to color his and Felix’s hair with beetroots and coffee beans in order to hide the distinctive Lee clan trait: their snow white hair. It was only then that his mother’s words had finally made sense to him. They started coloring their hair and if ever outside, they would roll in the mud or dirt to hide the white fur as best as they could. It had become a standard practice in their life.

Looking like a mess was the safest way to go out.

Which is why both Minho and Felix preferred the frosty and snowy winters during which the landscape would hide their white fur for them. For a couple of months a year they were allowed to be free.

“Thank you for the water Innie” Minho said and ruffled Jeongin’s hair, eliciting a yelp from the younger.
“Hyung!” Jeongin grimaced and fled out of the bathroom, empty wooden pails in hand. Minho snickered and stepped into the empty tub, grabbing the ladle that was in the barrel of water before splashing himself a few times.

A couple of years ago, Minho would have lost his hand if he had tried to ruffle Jeongin’s hair like that. He had been so scared and so small back then, a shadow of the young man he had grown up to become.

Minho had been 15 at the time he had found him and Seungmin in their woods, a couple of months after Miyoung and Kangdae’s passing. And just like how when he and Felix had been found, it had been during the heart of winter and snow had been covering the land like a glittering fluffy blanket.




“Repeat it.” He huffed tiredly at his brother with a stern look on his face, his hand resting on the handle of the front door.
“Run, howl and hide” Felix rolled his eyes “I know, Hyung. Stop nagging me every time”
Minho’s lips were pursed into a frown, his unamused eyes resting on the 12 year old pup. Felix’s attitude had reached new heights recently, worsening ever since their grandparents had passed, and Minho was growing more tired of it with each passing day.
He closed his eyes and let out a long breath he had been holding, shaking his head once and reminding himself that he loved his brother.

Sometimes wanted to smother him, but loved him nonetheless.

“Lock the door, I’ll--”
“Be back before I know it, yeah yeah” Felix finished his sentence for him with a loud groan as he all but pushed the older omega out of the door.
Minho blinked as icy specs of snow landed on his bare frame and before he could process what had just happened and turn to pull the pup’s ear, he felt a pair of lips plant a kiss on his cheek.
“Please be safe Hyung” Felix’s voice was soft and sweet and as quickly as he had appeared he also had disappeared and locked the door behind him. Minho stared at the door a couple of moments and sighed.
“The death of me…” he chuckled and quickly moved away from the door before shifting. The frigid winter air was not as unrelenting while protected by his thick wolf fur and Minho inhaled the fresh air deeply, shaking out his fur before leaping forward and disappearing into the surrounding woods.

If the sun had been out, he would have been able to tell the time by how far the sun had moved. But due to the thick and dark clouds that threateningly swirled above the land, minutes felt like hours and so far he had yet to pick up the scent of anything worth hunting. He continued along the edges of the territory, his nose zeroing in on every little thing he could find. And when the clouds started rumbling in warning of what seemed to be an impending snowstorm, he decided to call it a day when his nose picked up on something unusual.
Blood.

The smell of blood itself was not what was alarming though. The fact that it smelled like human blood, or rather wolfsblood, is what had his senses screaming at him in alarm and his hairs on end in an instant. Foreign wolves never trekked into their territory. At least not since him and Felix.

Minho lowered his snout and started following the scent, his senses alert for any sound or movement around him and before long he stumbled upon a trail in the snow leading deeper into their woods. Due to the height of the snow, the trail was dragged and unclear, but the smell of blood was strong even though there was no visual proof of it anywhere. Had the snowfall covered it already?

He furrowed his brows and lowered himself a little more into the snow as he carefully started following the trail, trying to sniff for any wolf pheromones along the way. But to no avail. All he was able to pick up on was the blood. If anything, this was probably the most alarming thing. Had the scent been carried away by the wind? That would mean that whoever this blood belonged to, was already way deeper into the territory then he thought.

Felix.

He allowed panic to course through his veins momentarily and was about to spin and rush home before his brain stopped him. Better yet, his instincts did. The snowfall and wind had started to pick up rapidly and Minho turned his head back around to regard the tracks carefully. It had been snowing all morning. Hell, it had been snowing all week. If this wolf had been here for a while, even for an hour, those tracks would have been partially hidden already. But this trail was new.

Which meant only one thing: it was close.
And the rapidly worsening weather told him that he needed to head back home sooner rather than later. However, with Felix back at the cottage alone, the threat of a possible wolf in their woods was too important to ignore. Plus, the nagging feeling in his whole being that he needed to find this wolf despite the threat was encompassing. His instincts were screaming at him but he couldn’t pinpoint why or what it was. One of the downsides of growing up without any other adult omegas around, without his mother, was having to figure out all of these things on his own. If anything, only so he could teach Felix. And more often than not, it had him pulling his hair out. But now he was just on high alert, the feeling in his stomach gnawing at him to hurry up.

So he did.

He looked around briefly and shook out his fur, the accumulated snow flying off him, before he decided to continue to follow the trail.
After a couple of minutes, Minho noticed the smell getting more prominent. His icy blue eyes carefully scanned through the snow and around the area as he moved along the rapidly disappearing trail until they landed on what seemed the end of it.

There was something, presumably hiding from the intensifying wind and snow, near a couple of big boulders. He approached slowly with his body low to the ground, the snow working to his advantage as it camouflaged him into near invisibility. But when he got close enough to finally notice what it was the blood trail had led him to, he reeled back in shock, his white rose scent wilting with worry.

In the shadows of the boulder, trembling violently in the cold, sat a small wolf curled up into himself. When Minho’s scent spiked, the wolf lifted his head off the ground and looked up, causing Minho’s heart to drop to new levels. The wolf hadn’t been curled in on himself, he was curled around a small boy who seemed to be asleep. Which was not good.

When the wolf’s confused and scared black eyes met Minho’s blue ones through the falling snow, he immediately moved himself to cover the smaller boy protectively and started snarling, his tiny fangs on full display. Now the fact that he had not been able to pick up any pheromones hit Minho like a truck as it became dreadfully evident what he was dealing with.

The two boys were still pups. What in the world were they doing all the way out here in this horrid weather in the middle of winter? And one of them asleep and in human form, of all things. It was almost like looking into an old mirror which ran a cold shiver down his spine.

“It’s okay, I’m not going to hurt you” he said softly as he slowly moved closer, trying his best to keep his scent warm and soothing in an attempt to reassure the snarling pup. The small wolf’s eyes were filled with an impossible amount of fear. Not a trace of anger present anywhere. He was terrified.

The snarling got louder and Minho’s fears and worries reached a new high when the movement of the small wolf caused the pup he was trying to protect to shift. His head lolled to the side and a trail of blood that ran along the side of his face and down his neck presented itself to the worried omega. And from the looks of the stained clothes the pup was wearing, it wasn’t the only source. What happened to them?

“I am not going to hurt you” Minho tried again, his instincts screaming at him to help the pups “I promise”
A few seconds went by and Minho could see the resolve and determination in the wolf’s demeanour crack ever so lightly.
“I promise” Minho tried again, letting out the softest of mewls to try and reassure the pup.
And much to his relief, it worked.

The snarling slowly shifted into a low whimper as the small wolf lowered his head, looking from Minho to the boy safely tucked away against his fur and back again. Minho had carefully taken the opportunity to move closer and when the small wolf locked eyes with him again, the omega gently pressed his snout against the pup’s cheek before looking over to the small boy.

The caramel haired boy was shivering so hard that it even made the small wolf tremble. And if the blood wasn’t alarming enough, his skin was almost akin to the snow with how pale he was. And worse of all, his lips were a faint hint of blue.

“Help us, please? He’s hurt…” the small wolf whimpered desperately and looked back at his friend, carefully moving to lick at the blood that had run down his face “Please”
Minho’s heart broke at how broken and small he sounded. He nodded quickly and released some more of his pheromones, his white rose warm despite the cutting icy wind.
“What’s your name?” Minho asked him carefully and the small wolf looked up at him, his eyes big and threatening to spill over.
“S-Seungmin” he whimpered before looking at the small boy “And t-this is Jeo-Jeongin”
“My name is Minho” Minho introduced himself, hoping that it would make the pup feel a little safer before moving on to repeat the exact words that Kangdae had used on him so many years ago “And I live not far from here, so I’m going to take you home where I can take care of your friend better, okay? I’ve got you”

Luckily, the small wolf quickly nodded in agreement, desperation laced in every inch of himself as he moved to get up. But Minho stopped him before completely lowering himself into the snow.
“Okay Seungmin, I’m going to need you to shift” He said as he looked up at the small wolf with alarming urgency “I know it’s cold, but I need you to shift and get onto my back. We’ll be faster like that. And keep yourself as close to my fur as possible, you can pull on me all you want, don’t worry about hurting me okay? Just hold on as tightly as you can because I will be going as fast as I can, do you understand?”

The boy hesitated for a few seconds as he searched Minho’s eyes but nodded determinedly before doing as told and shifting, his small form instantly attacked by the ruthless reality around them. Minho felt a pang shoot through his heart as he watched Seungmin violently tremble while the boy turned to help Jeongin up. The pup was a lot younger than he had thought, if anything he didn’t seem much older than Jeongin looked. But what horrified him most wasn’t his age, it was the state the young boy was in.

Minho could easily count every single one of Seungmin’s vertebrae that were protruding from his back. Atleast, he would have had it not been for the countless bruises that were littered all over his small frame. Some older than others as they were already starting to fade and some very recent judging by the angry red color. What the hell had happened to them?

“Innie?” Seungmin spoke softly but firmly, his shaking arms supporting Jeongin as best as he could. “Innie, you have to get up”
He eventually managed to help the boy up by sheer will power alone because Jeongin was completely unresponsive.
Minho needed to get them home and fast.

It took a few minutes for the pups to get onto Minho’s back, the omega assisting as best as he could by offering his head and muzzle as support. After climbing onto the wolf’s back, Seungmin secured Jeongin firmly in front of him before entangling his hands in Minho’s fur and lowering himself as instructed. At this point the snowstorm had picked up immensely and Minho wanted to get these pups out of here as soon as possible. He huffed gently when he felt the boys settle on his back, checking to see if they were ready and when he received confirmation, he got up carefully and took off.

His heart was dangerously hammering in his chest all the way home, he knew the wind and snow must be feeling like shards of glass for the pups on his back as he sped through the woods and he felt horrible for it. And to make matters worse, it felt like the way home was taking longer than usual.

When he found that he was close enough to the cottage he let out a small whine so as to not completely alarm Seungmin before he lifted his muzzle and howled out into the air. He needed to alert Felix that he was coming and something was up. As he howled he felt Seungmin tighten his grip on his fur, not even having noticed that the grip had loosened ever so lightly before.
Not good.

He picked up his pace a little, his legs burning as his heartbeat continued to thunder in his ears. But he was still able to hear Felix’s responding howl, loud and clear. He howled back and just when he started feeling Seungmin’s grip loosening a little again, his eyes landed on the clearing and the cottage. It was hard to see through the storm but due to the lit fireplace inside the cottage, Minho was able to make out the tiny silhouette of Felix standing in the door frame.

“Felix! Bring me a fur cloak now!” He all but barked at his brother, his voice firm and full of urgency and Felix didn’t hesitate to jump into action. The poor boy had no idea what was going on but disappeared into the cottage immediately. Minho came to a halt in front of the door and lowered himself so Seungmin could get off. Not a few seconds later, Felix came running out of the cottage fur cloak clutched firmly in his hands. But when his eyes landed on the boys on his brother’s back he skidded to a halt.

“Hyung?” His voice was uncertain and Minho could hear the hint of fear mixed in with concern.
“Felix, I need you to help them down. I’ll explain everything once we get inside” He spoke firmly, his calming scent filling the area. But Felix didn’t move. He was frozen in place, seemingly lost in a memory so Minho was left with no choice but to use force.
“Felix! Now!”

The growl caused Felix to jump, the boy looking at his brother and back at the boys on his back and before Minho could address him again, he ran forward.
Minho felt Seungmin let go of his fur and begin to climb down when Felix reached them and once he knew both of the boys were off of him, he shifted.

A distraught Felix kept trying to place the fur cloak around Seungmin but the latter frantically was attempting to wrap it around Jeongin instead, tears running down his face. Minho quickly reached over and secured the cloak around the boy, forcing him to look up at him.
“I’ve got him” he assured and within seconds he had picked Jeongin up as he instructed Felix to help Seungmin inside and towards the fireplace.

Once inside, it didn’t take long for the adrenaline Minho rightly assumed had been running through Seungmin’s veins to settle down, causing him to succumb to shock. Both pups developed a dangerous fever, Seungmin bouncing back relatively quickly much to Minho’s relief.
Jeongin, on the other hand, was a different story. His fever lasted so long that Minho even feared for the worst at one point as the boy showed no signs of improvement.

But luckily, the pup had proven to be a lot more resilient than he looked.

In all honesty neither of them, especially Jeongin, should have survived being out there for days in the first place. Because that is what had been the case, according to what Seungmin had said when he explained their situation after he recovered. They had been wandering around for almost 2 days when Minho had found them. But when the topic of both his and Jeongin’s injuries and how they had sustained them would come up, the boy would shut down completely. So Minho knew better than to press on the matter.

The two brothers quickly learned that Seungmin was 13 years old at the time, much to Minho’s shock. The pup was so small and fragile that he never would have guessed him to be older than 10. Let alone Jeongin being around Felix’s age with how tiny he was. But Minho soon learned that despite his smaller frame, Jeongin was a force to be reckoned with. And when the pup finally opened his eyes after being down for over two weeks, Minho felt glad and relieved that he had listened to his instincts.




“Hyung?” Jeongin poked his head into the bathroom, knocking Minho back into the present. He smiled softly and when he hummed in response, Jeongin continued.
“Lixie is asking if it’s okay if we go out and check for tangerines and such?” His caramel scent slightly sweetening in anticipation “Please?”
An airy chuckle escaped Minho’s lips at the request.
“Are the hares done?” he asked
“Yes, cleaned and salted. Minnie washed the furs in the river and hung them to dry” Jeongin answered promptly.
“And who is ‘we’?”
“Lix and I” Jeongin bit his lip “I’ll be shifting because Lixie is not in the mood to mud”
Silence fell over them for a couple of seconds before Jeongin continued.
“and yes, he’s bringing his bow and arrow” he added quickly asif to try and seal the deal with that information.
Minho hummed in feigned amazement before lifting the ladle and letting the water wash the soap out of his hair, glancing back at the boy standing in the doorway. He always had a hard time saying no to those fox-like eyes.
“Sure” he tried to stifle a smirk at the sight of Jeongin’s blinding smile and eyed him seriously “Just be careful, please?” he warned “And--”

“Don’t get close to the border! We know, thank you Hyung!” Jeongin darted away happily and made his way back to the kitchen where his friend was waiting for him, bottom lip caught between his teeth and leg bouncing up and down from where he leaned against the kitchen table.
“Hyung said yes” he beamed when Felix came into view and lifted his hand up.
“Nice! Let’s go” Felix smiled and met the boy halfway, high fiving him before he grabbed his woven quiver and bow and slung them over his shoulder.
Jeongin quickly stripped down and folded his clothes, placing them on one of the benches in front of the fireplace before heading out the door with his best friend in tow.

Once outside, he shifted into his caramel white spotted wolf form, yipping happily towards Seungmin who was back at ploughing the field in the garden.
The brown haired beta looked up and grimaced as he watched Felix secure the wicker basket around Jeongin’s middle.
“What happened to helping me in the garden?” he grumbled and wiped the back of his hand over his forehead, sweat dripping down to the blond underside of his hair. Despite the cold of winter, working under the sun the way he was had the boy nearly sweating out of his skin.
“Two words Minnie hyung” Felix smiled smugly as he held up his hand and put down one finger with each following word “citrus desserts”
At that, Seungmin’s face changed into something somewhat pleased and he nodded in contemplation as he watched Felix climb onto Jeongin’s back. It had been a while since they had fresh fruit desserts and Seungmin was not going to deny himself that pleasure. Felix was the best when it came to sweets.

Jeongin had already taken a few steps to head out when Felix pulled him back by his scruff in an afterthought. He snapped his fangs back at the boy on his back in frustration before shaking out his fur, almost causing Felix to slide off and eliciting a smack on the back from the omega.
“Impatient” Felix frowned before quickly turning back around to face Seungmin.
“Hyung, do you think you could make me some milk to bake with?” Felix asked hopefully, his icy blue eyes resting on the beta “Do we still have soybeans left?”

Seungmin stood up and nodded, wiping his hands on his tunic.
“Yeah, we do” he answered, the corners of his mouth curling up into a smirk “What’s in it for me? Aside from the sweets, they don’t count”
Jeongin rolled his eyes and huffed at the usual boldness of the beta as Felix chuckled and pondered for a bit, his lips pursed.
“How about… I bring you back the prettiest tangerine I find?” he decided with a smile and the best baby chick face he could conjure up.
“Deal” Seungmin answered as he started towards the cottage, hiding the satisfied grin adorning his face.
He would have made the milk either way.

“Thank you!” Felix beamed happily before turning his attention forward and firmly entangling his hands into Jeongin’s scruff “Okay, Innie, let’s go”

The forest area where the citrus orchard was situated, was a little under 30 minutes away. But Jeongin was, besides Minho, the fastest in their pack which is something he took much pride in and liked to show off. Much like now as he launched forward and disappeared into the forest.
Felix kept his body pressed into Jeongin’s back in order to avoid the cutting wind as much as possible, his fading pink hair resembling cotton candy as it fluttered behind him while the wolf swiftly manoeuvred through the trees.

And as expected, it didn’t take more than around 20 minutes for them to arrive at their destination. Once their senses were engulfed by the intoxicating citrus scent that hung in the area, Jeongin skidded to a stop and lowered himself so Felix could jump down, the latter instantly disappearing between the fruit trees.

“There are a lot more ripe ones than I thought!” he chanted happily as he tossed a tangerine he had plucked up into the air towards Jeongin.
The wolf yipped and leaped into the air, catching the tangerine in his muzzle. He chewed on the fruit happily, following a humming Felix through the trees as the pink haired omega started harvesting anything that looked ripe.

Half a basket full of fruit later and a little deeper into the orchard, Felix’s brows furrowed together as he carefully deposited a couple of tangerines and lemons into the wicker basket on Jeongin’s middle. He looked around curiously, nose twitching ever so lightly as he sniffed the air around them.
“Did it rain last night? Why does it smell like petrichor so much?” he asked, looking down at the ground as his nose twitched lightly. Apart from the remnants of the morning dew, the ground was not wet enough. It didn’t seem like it had rained. If anything, the winter had been relatively dry apart from the snow.

Jeongin huffed with a light shrug. He had been wondering the same thing since he picked up the scent a little while ago. Somehow the area smelled strongly like rain yet the ground seemed dry. And the deeper they ventured into the orchard the more potent it seemed to get.
“Maybe it was a stray cloud that only passed over part of the orchard?” the mumble came out more as a statement than a question when he looked over towards Felix’s tiny form standing tiptoe trying to reach a very pretty ripe tangerine that hung a little higher. The wolf lowered his snout under Felix’s butt and pushed him up so his friend could reach more easily.
“Thanks” Felix muttered after getting down and putting the big tangerine in the basket “I think our puppy will like that one”

The omega beamed proudly at the find and nodded happily before moving deeper into the orchard. Jeongin rolled his eyes playfully and followed at a slow pace. As they moved, the petrichor around them continued to grow stronger, much to their confusion. Though it was a soft and pleasant scent, almost calming and peaceful.
Jeongin frowned and pressed his snout into Felix’s side before nodding his head towards the sky.
“Or what if the smell is indicating approaching rain?” he asked curiously.
Felix tilted his head to look up before frowning and shaking his head in disagreement.
“The sky is too clear for that Innie--”

But before Felix could finish his train of thought, Jeongin suddenly whipped his head around, his ears alert and caramel scent spiking dangerously.
“W-what?” Felix blinked and looked back into the direction Jeongin had turned to “What’s--”
But the wolf cut him off when he suddenly moved to hover over Felix instinctively, his hairs upright and ears flattened back against his head. His scent changing from soft caramel to burned sugar and intensifying by the second, a low growl rumbling in his chest dangerously.
Immediately Felix reacted, sliding his bow off his shoulder and drawing an arrow before pointing it in the direction Jeongin’s eyes were fixed. His breathing quickened nervously as his own jasmine scent bittered.

“Who’s there!? Show yourself!” He carefully stepped along Jeongin’s side, his eyes scanning the area carefully. Simultaneously, he noticed the petrichor intensifying and turning slightly stormy and Felix felt like smacking himself over the head.
It wasn’t rain they’d been smelling. It had been pheromones.
There was a wolf in their territory.
A foreign wolf.
And since this one seemed to smell like rain and not pine, Felix knew for a fact that it was not the wolf Minho had been warning them about for the past 3 years.
“I said, show yourself!” he yelled out into the orchard again, fingers slightly trembling around the arrow. Felix squeezed his eyes and shook his head quickly in an attempt to shake off the nerves and fear that were invading his system. He reminded himself that this time he wasn’t alone. This time, Jeongin was right there. He was going to be fine. 

Run, howl and hide.

A few seconds passed before there was movement in between the trees in front of them, and from the shadows emerged a wolf they had indeed never seen before. And instantly the urge to indeed run, howl and hide tripled within Felix at the sight.

The wolf was huge. If anything, he looked like he was bigger than Minho. But for the tiniest millisecond moment, Felix found himself mesmerized by him. His fur resembled what the omega imagined the ocean to look like, the aegean color almost gleaming in the sunlight. He had never seen anything like it.
The wolf moved slowly and to Felix’s bewilderment, his muzzle opened into a huge yawn before he stretched his front paws leisurely in front of him, a soft crack following the movement shortly after.
Felix’s mouth fell agape, his face twisting in disbelief and confusion as he tightened the grip on his arrow.
Did he just…crack his back? Had he been sleeping? Here? Surely not.
He inhaled deeply and straightened his back, his arrow pointed directly at the wolf’s chest.
“Who are you and what are you doing in our territory?” he growled.

The aegean wolf turned his head towards them and Jeongin bared his teeth, the growl now fully turned into menacing snarls. But this did not seem to phase the stranger in the slightest.
His groggy gaze shifted from Jeongin to Felix, his midnight black eyes catching the latter's threatening glare.




And the moment their eyes met, Felix felt his breath catch in his throat.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Notes:

Chapter content warning:
Fire, destruction, attacks, separation, blood, implied child abuse, implied starvation, bruises

 

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Chapter 2: White Roses

Summary:

UNIVERSE NOTE:
In this universe there is 'wolf speech' and human speech. Just like how humans can talk to each other, so can wolves regardless of pack or relationship.
Wolves can understand human speech either way. But humans can not understand wolf speech unless they are pack.
Members of the same pack can understand each other regardless of the form they are in due to the pack mark they share.
It allows them to communicate both in and out of wolf form trough a telepathic link that grants them de ability to understand the wolfspeech of their pack members.

Notes:

CW in the endnotes 💕

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

The rule was simple: get in, get out.
That’s how they had been living since they settled down near the area 3 years ago. Or atleast, this was the rule when it came to the territory that closely bordered their own. But Changbin was never much for the rules, especially when they ripped them away from some well deserved peace much like the one he was enjoying right now.
During spring and summer, the orchard that lay in enemy territory was the best place to take a nap in, in his opinion at least. The fresh scents of the fruits were soothing, mouth watering and not to mention delicious. And even though technically it wasn’t really spring yet, it was just around the corner and the weather was nice, so who was he to deprive himself of peace? 

The alpha let out a satisfied sigh and rolled over, the fallen tree branches softly snapping underneath his large wolf form as the rays of the sun that peeked through the trees warmed his exposed belly, causing him to drift in and out of sleep.
Such bliss.
Changbin knew he needed to start making his way home sooner rather than later but the amount of sugar in his system was making it hard for him to get moving. That and the fact that he simply did not want to. His alpha killing him was a problem for future Changbin, not present Changbin.

He let himself doze off again, the tip of his snout softly brushing against one of the low hanging fruits in the tree he was sleeping under. Almost instantly the image of caramelized oranges graced his mind's eye, accompanied by a nice steaming cup of soothing Jasmine tea.
‘Oddly specific’ Changbin thought. But it looked delicious. And he could literally almost smell it, saliva dripping down his tongue that hung lazily out of his muzzle. Maybe he could convince Hyunjin to make him some tea when he got back. And maybe he could bag some extra oranges too, he was pretty sure they still had some sap left to actually make some caramelized orange slices. Changbin let out a low elated grunt at the thought and suddenly the idea of rushing home became a lot more attractive to the aegean wolf. Just a few more minutes and he would force himself away from his peace.

However, said peace was much shorter lived than he had hoped.
“Who’s there!? Show yourself!”
In his slumber, the words went completely unnoticed by the alpha. But the changing image of his dream was something he couldn’t have missed even if he wanted too. Rapidly, the sweet smell of the caramelized oranges started burning and the tea bittered substantially which left Changbin unamused at best. With a soft grunt, he turned his head sideways and when the burning scent intensified, his eyebrows furrowed together.
“I said, show yourself!”

This time, the words penetrated his ears like a bee sting, hearing them loud and clear.
“Oh crap…” he huffed softly, that was most definitely not in his dream. Chan was going to kill him twice over, if he even made it home at all. At this point, fate was as uncertain as his future.
Frustrated, he squinted open one of his eyes and sighed deeply before slowly rolling over and getting up on his paws. It was better to get this over with as soon as he could, but him being so rudely awakened didn’t help his mood and would most probably also not help his case either if he would have to beg for his life. Though somewhere he believed that the wolf he would have to beg, would have most likely killed him in his sleep in the first place. So there was that. The alpha slowly moved out from under the tree, unable to hold back the yawn that escaped his muzzle as he stretched his front paws out in front of him lacklustre until a satisfying crack released the tension in his spine from lying down for so long.

“Who are you and what are you doing in our territory?” the deep voice spoke again and Changbin turned his head into the direction of the sound.
The first thing he saw was the caramel spotted wolf, from whom he suspected the burning caramel scent was coming from. Mainly due to the fact that the wolf looked livid and about ready to pounce if Changbin even moved one toe out of line.
He blinked tiredly and briefly sniffed the air. Apart from the intense burning caramel, he was also able to pick up on a faint hint of bitter jasmine. And suddenly the images in his dream made a lot of sense. Chan would have had his head on a platter and then some. How was he out here mistaking pheromones for food?
But the fact that he was only able to smell two scents meant one thing, there were two wolves. And none of them was roses.

Because they had been warned about the white roses. Jisung had almost had a stroke the day Chan came home in the condition that he had been in.




It’s always the moments that are the nicest and most unassuming that you have to look out for, because that’s always when something goes wrong. And Changbin knew better. Even with the uneventful life he had lived, he knew that peace was never free. And today was no exception.
It had been a couple of months since they had found their new home, the small clearing perfect for their tiny, 4 man pack. The cottage was coming along very nicely, but unfortunately due to the winter they had been forced to put a pin in the building process.

It was an early morning, the air inside the cottage frigid as Changbin hurried past Hyunjin who was busying himself in the kitchen. The relief the small fireplace brought was instantaneous when the alpha finally managed to light the few pieces of firewood moments later. He quickly moved to sit next to Jisung who had been curled up on the bench, the fur pelt almost swallowing him whole. And the young alpha didn’t waste a breath when Changbin sat down. He didn’t even wait for the man to get comfortable before he was already invading his space and all but climbing into his lap.
“You cold, puppy?” Changbin chuckled lightly and carefully wrapped his arms around the boy, adjusting the pelt a little bit as it had partially slid off him when he had moved.

“I’m not a pup, I’m 17” Jisung grumbled lightly but nodded nonetheless.
“As long as your scent does not come in, you are a pup” Hyunjin mused the fact as he walked over towards them, juggling 3 mugs of steaming tea in his hands “And the fact that you’re our youngest will not help your case either. Just enjoy the pampering while it lasts”
He placed the mugs on the low table in front of the bench and reached over to gently ruffle Jisung’s hair.
Jisung let out an unamused huff, but Hyunjin didn’t miss how the pup leaned into the touch. He stifled a smile and took one of the mugs before holding it out for the young alpha.
“What if my scent never develops though?” Jisung asked carefully, his voice soft and cautious as he straightened up and carefully took the mug from the beta.
“Then it doesn’t develop” Changbin shrugged before leaning over and grabbing his own mug, revelling in the warmth that it caused to spread on his palms. “You’ll still be our Jisung. Only means we get to spoil you rotten forever”

Jisung looked up at Changbin happily, a low and steady rumble vibrating through his chest as he moved to lean back into his comfortable position against the sturdy alpha. But he was a fool to think that that would be the end of the topic.
“Yah yah” Hyunjin deadpanned “Scent or not, I will be revoking your pup title and hanging a bell around your neck once you turn 20. If we can’t smell you at least we’ll be able to hear you”
Jisung gaped at the blonde and slow blinked in shock.
“Excuse you? Do I look like a cow to you?” he exclaimed in disbelief at the audacity, his tea sloshing dangerously within the confines of his mug as he sat up quickly. And just in time.
Changbin’s timing to take a sip of his tea to warm himself had been most unfortunate as the man snorted at the exchange of words, causing him to choke violently as the tea squirted out of his nose.

“Hyung! Oh my god…” Jisung scurried away across the bench and watched in semi disgust as the aegean alpha tried to regain his composure, coughing and trying to catch his breath simultaneously.
On the other bench, Hyunjin wasn’t faring much better either. The beta was doubled over in hysterics, tears gleaming at the corner of his eyes as his high pitched cackle bounced off the walls around them.
“I don’t see what’s so funny” Jisung deadpanned as he watched his two hyungs almost turn red with glee “You’re a mess. Not very sexy, Binnie hyung”

At that Changbin paused and looked up at the scarlet haired alpha as he tried his best to hold back his laughter, his eyes mischievous and predatory.
“W-what?” Jisung shifted nervously where he sat when he caught the alpha’s gaze. His biggest mistake was blinking at that time because he found himself locked in Changbin’s grasp a second later, the alpha’s hand holding his chin and turning his face.
“Mess? I’ll show you ‘mess’!” Changbin grunted, his voice airy and playful as he leaned in towards the squirming pup.
“AH NO! Unhand me, you beast! You’ve got tea running out of your nose!” Jisung cried out but was unsuccessful in containing the laugh that escaped him when he felt the elder press his wet nose against his cheek.

It wasn’t until Hyunjin suddenly stiffened that the two looked up from their wrestling match, Jisung losing terribly as he wiped his cheek against Changbin’s tunic with his face scrunched up in feigned disgust.
“You okay Jinnie?” Changbin asked as he released the younger and regarded Hyunjin carefully.
“Hyung’s back…” Hyunjin answered slowly. But his face was twisted into slight confusion. Or at least that’s what Changbin thought it was until his nose picked up on the reason Hyunjin’s scent had bittered, his own demeanour instantly alert as his eyes moved to the front door.
Jisung, however, had missed the exchange between the two in his excitement at the mention of their alpha. He happily jumped up from the bench and sped towards the door, leaving the fur pelt to fall and bundle into a forgotten heap on the floor.
“Jisung wait--”

Changbin had reached out to try and stop him but in that same moment, the door swung open. And as expected, Jisung skidded to an immediate halt, smile dropping as fast as the pelt had and eyes going wide in shock.
Chan stumbled into the cottage, his pine scent burning in rage as he struggled to keep himself standing. Both Changbin and Hyunjin looked at their alpha in horror, not having expected the scent of blood they had both picked up on prior to his arrival to be from what they were witnessing. Streams of blood were running down the alpha’s face like a waterfall and words to begin to describe the injury that was the cause of it fell nothing short of horrendous.

Changbin and Hyunin both leaped into action as they hurried over to their alpha, getting to him just before the man’s legs gave out.
“Fuck” Chan hissed as he spit some of the blood out of his mouth, his hand gripping onto Changbin’s arm firmly as he let out an unstable breath.
“Hyung…” Jisung had been frozen in place, his eyes now glassed over as he watched his alpha struggle to stand.
“Sungie, heat up some water, grab me a clean cloth and bring it to hyung’s room please” Hyunjin addressed the boy, his voice as calm as possible as to not scare him more than he already was “Can you do that for me Sungie?”
At the sound of his name, Jisung tore his eyes away from Chan’s mangled face and locked eyes with Hyunjin, his hands closing into fists to stop the violent tremor that had been coursing through them.
“Warm water and a clean cloth” The beta repeated gently when he noticed the boy had not fully heard him. And when Jisung gave a determined and shaky nod, he sent him a small smile as thank you before shifting his attention back to Chan.

“What the fuck happened to you hyung?” Changbin's face twisted painfully as he looked over his alpha worriedly before he and Hyunjin started walking him over to his room.
Chan let out a light chuckle and shook his head, the blood splattering on the floor as they walked.
“I ran into a demon” He grimaced, the grip on Changbin’s arm tightening a bit as he tried to bite away the pain. The pair frowned at the words as they exchanged confused and worried glances. Chan was a beast of a wolf so the fact that he would come home with even a scratch was already much of a stretch, let alone with what seemed to be half his face gone. They needed to get him cleaned up so they could actually see the extent of the injuries, because the blood was making it look worse than it probably was. Or so they hoped.

Once they had sat him down on the bed, Hyunjin dropped to his knees infront of him and carefully traced his hand along the left side of Chan’s face. Chan hissed at the touch, his face contorting in pain.
“I’m sorry” Hyunjin whispered apologetically before looking up at Changbin who had positioned himself next to their alpha “Binnie hyung, can you bring me the medicinal herbs and bandages please? You know where we keep them right?”
Changbin tore his worried eyes away from his best friend’s face and looked at Hyunjin. “The bandages? Uhm. yeah…”
“I need you to focus, hyung” Hyunjin said sharply “I can’t have two alphas freaking out on me right now. Do you know where we keep them?”
Changbin inhaled deeply and nodded firmly before quickly getting up and hurrying out of the room just when Jisung came in carrying a bowl with the water Hyunjin had asked for, a few clean cloths slinging from his arm. He placed the bowl down on the floor next to the beta and handed him the cloths, Hyunjin quickly nodding a thanks before the young alpha was moving to sit down next to Chan.

“You ran into a demon?” Hyunjin frowned up at his alpha as he dipped the cloth into the warm water and wrung it out before carefully starting to clean the blood on the man’s face. Chan chuckled lightly and hissed at the touch, letting out a frustrated sigh and gripping onto the sheet on the bed.
“That’s an understatement” he said, his hand balling into a fist at another pang of pain when Hyunjin brushed over his wound “You think you can save my eye?”
The blonde pursed his lips at the vague words and deliberately pressed against Chan’s eyebrow a little harder, eliciting a yelp from the elder.
“What the hell was that for?” He whined softly, his bottom lip protruding in a small pout.
“Because you’re being vague as always is what” Hyunjin shook his head lightly and sighed “But I’ll see what I can do. Let me get this blood out of the way first so I can actually see what we’re dealing with” 

It took a while for him to clean most of the blood away, though due to the freshness of the wound, it kept bleeding as he wiped. But at least now he was able to properly see what the issue was, and luckily it hadn’t been as bad as it had seemed when the man had stumbled into the cottage. Though it wasn't good by any means. Chan’s previous comment about his eye now made a lot more sense to the beta as his eyes scanned over the extent of the injury, his jaw tensed at the phantom feeling it gave him.
3 deep claw gashes ran along the alpha’s face, starting at his forehead and ending all the way down at the side of his left cheek. And from the looks of it, one of the claws had just missed his eye by a hair, though due to the excessive swelling, Hyunjin would not be able to tell the condition Chan's eye was in anytime soon.

Meanwhile, Changbin had already returned with the supplies that Hyunjin would need to dress the wounds and the beta moved as quickly as he could in order to try and stop the bleeding and keep any infection from taking root.
Applying the herb pastes and medicine was the worst part. The big bad black haired alpha but a small little pup at the mercy of his beta’s hands as he let out small whines and yelps as Hyunjin did what Hyunjin did best: Be the level headed one.
Jisung hadn’t moved from his spot next to Chan, his hand holding the elder’s firmly as he watched the beta work with bated breath. He visibly relaxed a little when Hyunjin started the bandaging process, squeezing Chan’s hand ever so gently in the hopes to bring some comfort.

“Thanks pup” Chan squeezed his hand back lightly, a soft smile appearing on his face but disappearing just as fast as he was unable to suppress another pained hiss.
“I’m not a pup” Jisung huffed, a small pout on his lips.
“No, you’re a cow” Changbin chuckled “or better yet, a calf--ACK!”
He had been so deep in his roast that he had missed the moment Jisung had leaned down, the boy’s woven slipper hitting him square in the face seconds later.
“YAH!” Changbin lurched forward and ripped the young alpha away from Chan, Jisung letting out a loud yelp as he tried to get away, but to no avail.
“You’ve been really bold lately” the aegean haired grumbled as he held Jisung down in a head lock and ruffled his hair roughly, the young alpha chuckling and rumbling playfully as he tried to free himself from Changbin’s clutches.

And with that, the tension that had been hanging in the cottage since Chan’s arrival dissipated completely. Hyunjin chuckled as he finished up bandaging a very confused Chan and when he caught the alpha’s questioning gaze he just shook his head lightly with a fond smile, signaling the man to not worry about it.
“Now” He said in a much more serious tone as he moved the bowl of bloody water aside and sat back down on the floor, instantly catching the attention of the two entangled alphas on the bed “are you going to tell us what the hell this is about”
The blonde motioned his hand towards Chan’s bandaged face while Chan moved to lean up against the wall, his good eye closing tiredly as he rested his head back against it. Changbin and Jisung sat up, the scarlet snugly tucked in between the elder’s legs and resting against his chest as they too were beyond curious and about 5 lightyears overdue for an explanation.

“Remember how the territory next to ours always smells like white roses and I’ve always been saying that I wanted to meet the carrier of the scent?” Chan started, his face slightly contorting in pain as he let the words hang in the room for a few seconds. “Well, I met him. Or better yet, I met his wrath”
He opened his eye and looked over each of his pack members, his gaze serious and dangerous as he addressed the trio.
“Neither of you is to set a toe in the direction of that territory for the time being. Do I make myself clear?”
He watched how all of them squirmed nervously at his tone and hard stare before they all nodded obediently, not daring to fight him on the matter.
“And in the future, If you value your life and you catch even the slightest whiff of  white roses at all, haul your ass back home immediately. No. Exceptions.”
The trio nodded again and Chan’s eye paused on Jisung who seemed to want to say something but obviously was holding himself back, his gaze softening at the sight.
“What’s wrong pup?” he asked gently.
Jisung bit his lip, his eyebrows furrowing together in thought before finally addressing what had bothered him about Chan’s explanation.
“An alpha that smells like white roses? I didn’t know that was a thing?” He looked back up and met Chan’s gaze, gulping at how the alpha’s usual bright amber eyes, or eye in this case, had darkened at his words.

“Who said anything about him being an alpha?” Chan had exclaimed seriously. And the tension in his voice had pulled the air in the room so thin that it became hard to breathe as the trio listened to him recount what had happened on his hunt.




Leave it to Changbin to be disappointed that there was no hint of white rose anywhere right now. To say that he was curious about the omega who had been responsible for the scars on his pack alpha’s face, was an understatement. Especially since, in the time that they had been here, none of them had ever actually seen the omega. Or any other wolf for that matter. Only the occasional remnants of said white rose scent circling the borders of the territory. In the end, maybe that was a good thing based on the memory of that day.

But, right now, the thing that caught Changbin’s attention more than the absence of the white rose or the enraged wolf in front of him, was the person the latter seemed to be hovering over protectively. He shifted his gaze towards him and when he locked eyes with the pink haired boy, the world seemed to stop spinning for a split second. Even the arrow that was pointed at his head went unnoticed as he stared at the boy in awe.
Never in his 22 years of existence had he ever seen anyone so extraordinarily beautiful before, the eyes of the boy sucking all the air out of his lungs in mere seconds.
Instinctively, and completely forgetting about the situation he was currently in, Changbin tried to take a step forward. But this proved to be a big miscalculation on his part. Because the moment his paw inched off the floor, an arrow flew past his head, grazing his cheek and causing the alpha to blink. That was one hell of a shot.
“The next one won’t miss” the pink haired boy spoke and Changbin did a double take. What the hell was that? How was a voice that deep coming out of a face that looked like it belonged in fairy tales?
He blinked, struggling to keep his mind on earth as he was not able to look away from the boy. And if looks could kill, Changbin would have been slaughtered ten times over by now based on the murderous glare the boy was sending his way.

“Who are you?” The boy spoke again with a tone that was dripping with ice, another arrow already pointed in the alpha’s direction.
Changbin knew he was not going to be able to communicate with him in his wolf form so he reluctantly tore his eyes away from the blue orbs he had lost himself in and turned his attention back to the caramel spotted wolf.
“I’m sorry” he said gently “I fell asleep, I didn’t mean to trespass”
Lies. Even though the falling asleep part wasn’t, Changbin knew exactly where he was and what he was doing here. He was indeed nothing more than a trespasser and a stealing one at that. But they didn’t need to know that. However, the wolf didn’t reply and instead snarled louder and in reaction the fairy-like boy tightened his grip on the arrow.
“Wow wow wow” Changbin growled softly, his scent spiking in alarm. He was not excited about the idea of an arrow stuck in the middle of his forehead, how the hell would he explain that back home? “Look, I don’t want to hurt you okay. I’ll go--”
“Tsk. Hurt us? What makes you think I’ll even give you the chance” The young wolf cut him off with a scoff “Minho hyung was right, alphas really are arrogant”
Changbin muzzle fell agape as he slowly blinked in astonishment. Excuse me? Arrogant? And who the hell was Minho?

He was so taken aback by the attitude that it took him a couple of seconds to compose himself before he addressed the rude wolf, his mood soured substantially. Regardless of the situation, this wolf could tone it down a notch.
“Listen, I’m trying to tell you this is a misunderstanding” He countered, the growl coming out a little harsher than he had intended to, his alpha voice instinctively having mixed into it.
And immediately, he regretted it.
The caramel spotted wolf faltered and the snarl was momentarily replaced with a soft whine, his head lowering and exposing his neck in submission. But it lasted only a split second before he had straightened himself up and composed himself, obvious confusion written all over his demeanour.
“Innie…?” The boy looked at his friend, his eyes wide with worry and confusion too as the grip on the arrow loosened ever so lightly.

The sound of the distressed tone the boy held in his voice caused Changbin’s insides to twist. This was absolutely the last thing he had wanted.
“I’m sorry…” he spoke towards the young wolf “I-I didn’t mean to do that” and he meant every word of that. He had never intended to let his alpha voice slip out like that. He disliked using his alpha voice on anyone when it was unwarranted. If anything he hated it. Especially when they were trying to defend themselves and something that belonged to them.  Because fact remained, he was trespassing. And stealing to make matters worse. To them, he was the threat so who was he to even dare to try and make them submit? It left a bitter taste in his mouth because it reminded him too much of his father.
“I’ll just leave” He quickly spoke again, his voice gentler this time when the young wolf had looked back at him, his eyes a mixture of confusion, shock and anger.

“What did you do to Jeongin!?” The fairy-like boy shouted as he stepped forward, the arrow dangerously shaking in his tight grip as he pointed it back at Changbin “What the hell was that!?”

Changbin frowned at the words as his eyes landed on the boy again. What did he mean by that? But what struck the alpha as odd was the way that both of them seemed so shocked at the submission? It was almost as if--
The aegean wolf felt his eyes go wide when a grim realization hit him, with the words Jeongin had so rudely uttered earlier suddenly making sense. But how was that even a possibility? Was this their first time meeting an alpha? Surely that could not be the case, right?
Changbin let out a sigh as he noticed that he was going to get nowhere like this. So, feeling conflicted and at wits’ end, he carefully lowered his head, desperately trying to show the pair that he was not a threat. And once down, he shifted, the cold air instantly causing the hairs on his skin to stand up. And not for a second did he let himself break eye contact with the icy blue orbs that yet again held him in a grip. He wanted nothing more than to soften the glare currently aimed at him.
“I’m sorry” he said again, his voice gentle as he put his hands up in front of him. “I really didn’t mean to scare you. I swear, I mean no harm”

And to his relief, he noticed the boy’s stance falter and when Jeongin moved to hover over him again, albeit less aggressive than he had been before, he finally lowered his bow. And with the threat of the arrow gone, Changbin felt himself let out a breath he did not know he had been holding.
“W-who are you?” The boy asked him, his gaze apprehensive and his hand rising to rest on Jeongin’s shoulder and stroking the fur in a soothing manner.
“My name is Changbin”
“And?”
Changbin blinked at that.
“Wha-- and?”
The boy huffed, slightly exasperated as his eyes darted around the orchard nervously and then back to Changbin. If anything, the alpha felt that the boy looked like he had been in the sun a little too long. His complexion seemed to have turned a light shade of pink, making the freckles adorning his face stand out. Changbin swallowed at the sight. It almost looked like his face was decorated by stars that had fallen out of his eyes. He truly was so very beautiful.

And a lot more fiery than he seemed despite the obvious nerves that riddled his demeanour.

“Your name is not magically going to tell me what you are doing here” The omega retorted curtly and Changbin struggled to stifle a smirk at the fire the boy held before answering.
“Like I told your friend-- Jeongin-ssi?” He gestured towards the caramel spotted wolf who let out a low and annoyed growl at the mention of his name “I didn’t mean to trespass. It just smelled so nice here and then I fell asleep before I knew it” he lied again and internally grimaced. He really needed to stop doing that.
“You’re lying” The boy countered matter-of-factly and Changbin staggered back lightly, feeling called out. Deserved.
“And why do you think that?” the alpha was unsuccessful in hiding the way the corners of his lips turned downward in a small smirk, the boy intriguing him with every passing second.
“Because there is no way that you’re not a friend, or pack member- I don’t know” the boy shook his head quickly before continuing “-of the alpha my brother has been warning us about”
Changbin tilted his head in question. Brother? Could this possibly be roses? He opened his mouth to answer but no words came to mind as all he did was inhale sharply. And before he could gather his thoughts, a cold shiver ran over his spine, effectively shutting him up. It was too cold to be in his human form without coverage for too long.

The fairy-like boy kept looking at him with a gaze Changbin couldn’t quite figure out. And again it felt like all the air was being sucked out of his lungs as he found it too hard to look away from the boy’s enchanting eyes. Time seemed to have slowed down as he continued to look at him, searching Changbin’s eyes for a brief moment before he nodded once, like he had made up his mind.
“J-just… G-get out of here”
Changbin blinked and furrowed his brows together.
“What?”

“Get out of here. We never saw you” The boy spoke again, determination present in both his eyes and voice. But his words didn’t make any sense to the alpha at all. And it looked like he was not the only one that had thought so. Jeongin seemed to be just as thrown as he was, judging by the way the wolf whipped his head back towards his friend so quickly that Changbin could have sworn he heard a vertebrae pop. He turned his attention back to the boy and tilted his head to the side in question.
“I’m sorry, I don’t unders--”
“Just go.” The boy said again “and…” he hesitated for a couple of seconds, his bottom lip catching in between his teeth and his hand closing into a small fist in Jeongin's fur as he stared intently into Changbin’s eyes before continuing.
“And d-don’t come back here again”

Changbin blinked, confused as to why he was letting him go but nodded slowly nonetheless, not wanting to gamble away this chance. Even though something inside of him oddly enough didn’t want to leave. Not while the fairy-like boy was looking at him the way that he was. But he knew that he had to.
“Okay, thank you” he bowed his head to show his gratitude and after a few seconds of palpable silence, he finally tore his eyes away from the beautiful boy and shifted back into his wolf form. He gave them one last look, noticing Jeongin looked about ready to explode at the unfolding scene, obviously not understanding why he was being let go so easily. He gave them one last nod before slipping away through the orchard, stealthily picking up his leather sack that still lay in the shadows of the tree he had been napping under.

Changbin’s brain was in shambles. What had just happened? Also why now? This was not the first time he had napped in this orchard and never before had he encountered any other wolves.
But at least he had gained some information while at it. Or did he? He had learned a name, Jeongin. And Minho. Which might or might not be the name of the fairy’s brother. Who also might or might not be roses.
Who was he kidding? The only thing he was sure of was the name of the caramel spotted wolf. And, since they had claimed it was their territory, that there were at least 2 wolves that belonged to roses’ pack.

One of who was keeping Changbin in a chokehold, not able to get his brains to shut up about him. From the soft pink hair to the adorable freckled cheeks and lord those eyes, those endlessly hypnotizing eyes. He felt his lungs constrict and swallowed thickly. What was wrong with him? He needed to get this boy off his mind, for all obvious reasons. The biggest one being that he was part of roses’ pack. And if roses turned out to be the brother he was talking about…well. A shiver ran down his spine as the thought crossed his mind and the alpha decided to try and focus on the road home instead.
After a while his nose picked up on the tell tale warm pine scent of his pack alpha, letting him know he had entered their territory and picked up his pace. And it wasn’t long before he found himself in the clearing where their cottage was located.

 

“Took you long enough” Hyunjin side-eyed him from where he was leaning against the kitchen counter when he finally entered the cottage. Changbin scowled at the blonde and dropped the sack on the countertop before turning on his heel and heading towards the bathroom to clean himself up.
“You need me to heat you up some water?” Hyunjin asked as he watched the alpha shuffle past him, but Changbin waved his hand and disappeared without as much as a peep.
“Okay, grumpy” Hyunjin shrugged and grabbed a tangerine out of the leather pouch and started peeling it as he shuffled over to the log bench in front of the fireplace “Who in their right mind takes a cold shower in the winter?” he mumbled before stretching out on the bench and munching on a slice of tangerine, the sweetness and freshness of it making his face scrunch up in content.

“Who were you talking to?” Jisung asked as he hopped down the stairs a couple of moments later, his nose sniffing around.
“Changbin” the beta answered tiredly, another piece of tangerine in his mouth.
Jisung frowned and looked around as he approached the beta, his mouth watering at the sight of the tangerine “Where’d he go?”
“Bathroom” Hyunjin answered before sitting up and giving a slice to the young alpha “But he seems to be in a mood”
“A mood? Why?” the scarlet tilted his head in question as he chewed on the piece of fruit happily.
“Hell if I know” Hyunjin smirked and gestured towards the kitchen. Jisung followed the gesture and beamed when he noticed the sack of fruits. He quickly made his way over to grab his own when the front door opened again and the soft fresh scent of pine filled the cottage, instantly mellowing out the two that were in the room.

“I see Bin has finally returned” Chan sighed softly as he ruffled Jisung’s hair who smiled happily at the affection of his alpha, something he never failed to seek out, before he moved to sit by Hyunjin.
“I think he fell asleep again” the beta snickered, settling back into the armrest to let the young alpha snuggle up to his own taller frame before wrapping his arms around his waist.
“Where is he?” Chan asked, leaning against the kitchen table. The slight edge in his voice was not missed by the pair on the couch and it made them hesitant to answer, but luckily they did not have to.

“Where is who?” speaking of the devil. Changbin walked back into the room, rubbing a towel on his wet hair in an attempt to dry it before plopping down next to Hyunjin and Jisung. Chan eyed him carefully, running a hand through his jet black curls before crossing his arms over his chest.
Jisung shifted uncomfortably where he sat with his back resting snugly against Hyunjin’s chest, his hazel eyes carefully going back and forth between Changbin and their pack alpha while the beta behind him brushed a thumb over his side in an attempt to calm the younger wolf down. And when the hint of slightly soggy sandalwood hit Chan’s nose, his features softened immediately.
“I’m not mad, squirrel” he said quickly, his amber eyes resting gently on the younger’s anxious form, Jisung relaxing instantly at the words.
“I just…” he sighed tiredly before turning his attention back to Changbin “What happened?”
“I fell asleep” Changbin didn’t waste a beat.
“Called it” Hyunjin grinned before munching down on the tangerine slice Jisung had fed him over his shoulder, nuzzling his nose into the younger’s scent gland as a thank you, the scarlet letting out a content low rumble.

“Don’t worry hyung” Changbin continued, his gaze subtly resting on the scars on Chan’s face. “No white roses, just the peaceful bliss of citrus” and jasmine. Beautiful, magical, ethereal jasmine. He inhaled deeply, fighting the heavy urge to close his eyes and drift back into memory.
Chan frowned lightly and let out an exasperated sigh as he leaned his hands back on the table, the muscles in his arms flexing and the veins jutting out ever so lightly with the movement. These wolves would be the end of him one day, that is if roses didn’t get to him first.
“I know you’re not much of a rule keeper Bin but for the love of everything that is good and moonlit” he pinched the bridge of his nose “Just be careful, that’s all I ask. I’d rather not find your decapitated head impaled on the horns of that… that maniac one day” he grimaced and Jisung snickered lightly. But he quickly bit the inside of his top lip when Chan shot him a look.
“Not funny, no” the young alpha mumbled as he shook his head rapidly and averted his gaze nervously “Sorry”

Chan’s gaze lingered on the boy for a few seconds, finding it hard not to smile at the alpha’s adorable mannerisms, before closing his eyes and dropping his chin to his chest, shaking his head lightly and inhaling deeply.
“Anyway” He turned his attention back to the group on the bench “I was able to get my hands on three pheasants today, so Jinnie if you could please cut some more firewood”
Hyunjin nodded and quickly ruffled Jisung’s hair and got up, his green eyes briefly resting on Changbin before heading outside towards the shed.
“Jisungie, can I leave you in charge of preparing the vegetables?” Chan continued, his voice gentle as he addressed the boy.
“Yes!” The scarlet haired boy got up happily and then wiggled his eyebrows at the elder “are we making skewers?”
“You’re gonna have to collect some sticks if that’s what you want to eat” Chan chuckled, his arms crossing over his chest again.
Jisung beamed and nodded before heading towards the kitchen to get started when Chan turned back to face Changbin.
“Bin with me” he spoke firmly “We’re cleaning the pheasants”
Changbin grunted but got up nonetheless to follow Chan outside.

“Were you really planning on making skewers?” the aegean haired questioned as he picked up one of the pheasants before sitting down on one of the logs near the extinguished stone campfire. Chan chuckled in response and shrugged.
“Did you see the look on his face? Try and say no to that”
“You coddle him too much” Changbin smirked in response and Chan smiled before nodding slowly, knowing that denying it would get him nowhere. When it came to their youngest, they were all whipped. And he knew that. Ever since he had found the boy wandering alone as a pup almost 4 years ago, they had all grown to harbor an intergalactic soft spot for the young alpha who was as sweet and mellow as honey as could be.
“I’m going to get some water to put the plucked birds in” he said before making his way towards the shed in front of which Hyunjin was already busy swinging away at the small logs, small beads of sweat accentuating the refined lines of the muscles protruding on his back as his tunic lay a couple of feet away on the ground.

At the campfire Changbin started to pluck the feathers off the birds silently, his mind drifting off into space. Even the cold shower had not helped him to stop thinking of the majestic fairy-like boy. The piercing ice blue eyes that somehow seemed to hold so much warmth, even in that situation, continued to make his breath feel heavy. The calming scent of jasmine, the flush of pink on his cheeks, the freckles. God those freckles. A light sigh escaped Changbin's lips as he wondered what the boy would look like smiling. The idea alone graced his face with a small smile of his own, his hands mindlessly defeathering the pheasant in his hands.
“Bin…?”
He wanted to see him again. He needed to know his name.
“Changbin-ah”
Startled, Changbin blinked and looked up. Chan was sitting across from him, eyeing him with a light frown on his face.
“Are you okay…?” he asked and Changbin nodded slowly.
“Yeah. Yeah sorry” He cleared his throat before placing the bald pheasant in the small tub of water Chan had brought over, not noticing the pair of green eyes lingering on him from a few yards away.

 

The rest of the afternoon was spent preparing dinner and doing post winter chores around the cottage as they prepared for spring. And when Jisung finally had gone out to collect suitable sticks to skewer the meat and vegetables on, Hyunjin had opted to join him. He locked hands with the younger as they slowly made their way through the nearby woods.
“I’m not a child, you know” Jisung looked up at the blonde as he intertwined their fingers “I can find sticks by myself” but the little stifled smile on his face did not hide the fact that he was happy for the company.
“Who said I’m here for you?” Hyunjin smirked jokingly.
Jisung gasped and looked up at the beta in feigned shock, his free hand grasping at his heart dramatically “Then give me my hand back” He chuckled as he pretended to try and shake his hand out of the elder’s hold.

Hyunjin smiled widely and grasped onto Jisung’s hand firmly until he stopped resisting, his gaze shifting down to their interlocked hands after a few seconds  “I just wanted to stretch my legs” he said and he felt Jisung’s thumb caress his hand softly shortly after.
“You okay?” the younger asked, giving Hyunjin’s hand a light squeeze.
“Yeah” Hyunjin lied, not wanting to worry the young alpha. But his mind was running in circles. He felt like something was off but he could not quite place his finger on what that something was, and it was gnawing away at him. He lightly squeezed Jisung’s hand back, his gentle eyes resting on the young wolf in a reassuring manner. But Jisung was no fool. Their gazes met for a brief moment and the next thing Hyunjin knew, his senses were being all but shut down by the soothing and calming sandalwood Jisung was releasing.

They stopped walking and Jisung gently tugged on their intertwined hands, pulling Hyunjin closer towards him. The beta let himself be moved, a small smile on his face as he leaned down and rested his forehead on the alpha’s shoulder, his eyes fluttering shut as he felt his worries ebb away slowly. He felt Jisung reach up to gently stroke his hair, but the scarlet remained silent, not asking any questions Hyunjin knew he wouldn’t be able to answer.
“Thank you alpha…” Hyunjin pouted lightly, his voice just above a whisper. Jisung patted his head softly and when Hyunjin leaned back he gave him an encouraging smile, sliding some loose blonde strands behind the beta’s ear.
“You’re not alone, you know” he said and caressed his cheek lightly.
“Wahh” Hyunjin smiled and shook his head, feeling a lot more relaxed now “The omega that snags you is going to be so lucky”
“Who needs an omega when I have you guys?” Jisung winked playfully and Hyunjin’s jaw fell open at the brazen proclamation.

“You did not just say that” he grimaced jokingly as he stared at the alpha in disbelief. Jisung just laughed and started moving again, pulling the shocked beta long with him.
“Let’s hurry up and find those sticks, I want skewers” He exclaimed excitedly and Hyunjin just chuckled, letting himself get dragged along.
The pair quickly searched the woods for the sticks they would need and by the time they had collected enough and made their way back to the cottage, Changbin and Chan had already finished cleaning and cutting up the pheasants.

“Sungie! Bin broke one of the knives again!” Chan called out playfully the moment he noticed the two walking into the clearing, eyes glinting with mischief like a little child. Changbin’s eyes went wide as he looked up at his alpha, the latter sticking his tongue out at him out of Jisung’s line of sight.
“Yah! No I didn’t!” he shrieked, his face offended before he turned to the young scarlet wolf who was looking at them with a tired look on his face.
“It wasn’t me!” he tried to defend himself, his hands up in the air like he was being held at arrowpoint for the second time today “I swear, Jisung, this time it was not me!” Though his track record would not bode well for him. Out of all of them, he would be the one to overestimate his strength the most.
“Did too!” Chan chuckled and just in time ducked out of the way to avoid the pebble Changbin had flung in his direction, his mouth pressed into an upside down smirk as he tried to stifle a smile. Brat.

“And we’re supposed to be the youngest ones” Hyunjin mumbled within Jisung’s earshot and the younger rolled his eyes. Ignoring the escalating scene in front of them, the blonde quickly turned to leave a soft kiss on Jisung’s temple before heading towards the shed to get the tools needed to prepare and clean the sticks. Jisung watched him walk off and then turned his attention back to the bickering alphas near the campfire.
“Binnie hyung” Jisung sighed, his eyes resting on the incredulous scene his eyes were met with and he crossed his arms over his chest tiredly. But the two children, for lack of better words, were so busy with their little ‘fight’ that the young alpha went completely unnoticed.
“Hyung!” Jisung called out get Changbin's attention, accidentally growling in the process.

Instantly he felt his blood run cold when his growl caught the attention of the two alphas and Changbin looked up from where he was trying desperately to get out of Chan’s headlock, both their faces a light shade of pink as they fought to catch their breath. Chan’s eyes were wide as he regarded Jisung where he stood before he let go of the alpha in his arms. Within seconds he was standing in front of the young alpha, his hand clamped firmly around the nape of the younger’s neck.
“Regardless of the reason” Chan spoke firmly, his voice strict and authoritative as he tightened his grip on the boy’s neck, the latter flinching lightly “You don’t ever growl at us, Han Jisung. You know this”
“I’m s-sorry alpha” Jisung swallowed, his bottom lip trembling lightly “I didn't mean to. I’m sorry”
Chan looked at him for a few seconds before his features softened and he released his grip on the boy’s neck and gently stroked his nape. Jisung relaxed under the touch and looked up at him, giving him a soft smile to let him know he was okay. Chan gave him a gentle smile and patted his head and Jisung found himself leaning into the touch.

“Now” Chan said as he looked down at the young alpha “What did you want?”
“Oh right!” Jisung jumped back into the situation at hand and looked over at the other alpha in the clearing “Changbin hyung”
Changbin raised his eyebrows and pointed at himself with a downturned smirk. But being cute wasn’t going to get him out of trouble this time, Jisung sighed, trying his best to stay serious.
“First thing tomorrow, I’m expecting you to go out and find me some flint so I can replace the knife”
“What!?” Changbin exclaimed as he looked at the scarlet boy incredulously “Yah! That’s not fair! I didn’t break the--” he paused mid sentence and blinked a couple of times, reconsidering his options before nodding slowly.
“Okay” he decided “I’ll go” he nodded one last time and sat down on one of the logs silently, tending to the campfire that they had started earlier.

Jisung and Chan both looked at each other with their eyebrows furrowed together before looking back at the alpha at the campfire, a little surprised at the lack of fight and change of attitude he had suddenly displayed. Changbin always fought back like a child when he didn’t get his way, so this was a little unnerving. They both headed over towards the fire and sat down, Chan opposite of Changbin as he eyed him carefully.
“Who died?” Hyunjin joked when he returned from the shed seconds later and sat down next to Jisung, looking between the 3 silent wolves sitting around the fire. Chan bit his tongue and looked over at Changbin again, feeling slightly guilty thinking he might have upset the younger.
“I’m sorry, Bin” He spoke after a few seconds “I’ll go out for the flint tomorrow”
Changbin frowned at the sudden apology and shook his head.
“No no, it’s fine hyung. I’m happy to go” Changbin countered quickly “I don’t know why you’re apologizing for that” he sent the alpha a quick confused smile wondering what had brought this on.

“No really, I’m the one who broke the knife. It’s only fair” Chan insisted.
“Seriously?” Jisung deadpanned at the confession.
“No, it’s fine” Changbin cut in with a soft smile as he nodded towards them both “I really don’t mind going, besides I’m the one who’s always breaking something so I might as well”
Chan sighed softly, not fully convinced.
“I’m sorry if I upset you--”
“Hyung. Please, you’re fine” Changbin chuckled lightly “You have nothing to apologize for because I’m not upset. We were just playing”
Chan gave him a grateful smile and nodded before reaching down and grabbing a stick to start cleaning. The aegean haired alpha nodded contently as he turned back towards the fire, poking at it gently and revelling in the heat of the flames when he felt a pair of eyes burning into his skull. He looked up and was met with Hyunjin’s lingering gaze, unable to read his expression. Changbin was about tired of not being able to read expressions today. He needed a break.
‘What?’ he mouthed towards the beta and after a few seconds the younger shrugged before shifting his attention back to the dinner preparations.

Changbin shrugged as well and returned to tending to the fire again, his mind quickly wandering off to the orchard and the fairy-like boy. Which was the reason he was so adamant on taking the fall for the knife and going out to find flint. The river he needed to go to for the flint, ran not far from the orchard that lay in roses’ territory. A little detour wouldn’t hurt, would it? It wasn’t rule breaking per se. Just a detour. And if he could bring back some extra fruit, all would be well. Especially with how much the 4 of them ate.
Chan would never allow him to go back there though, the wolf would do anything to make sure that his pack was safe and protected, even from themselves sometimes. And the rules about roses’ territory, and what was allowed there, were basically set in stone. One of which stated that under no circumstances were they ever allowed to go deeper than the orchard and the corners that Chan deemed safe, as that would be too dangerous because of roses. And none of them had ever even dared, they knew better than to disobey Chan. Their pack alpha wasn’t a wolf one would want to aggravate. And if there was something that made the man furious, it was his pack members being exposed to danger. Especially if they placed themselves in that situation after specifically being told not to.

And though Changbin knew that the chances of running into the pink haired omega again were basically non-existent, especially since he was told not to go back by the person in question. He still wanted to try. Something inside of him was pushing him to insanity, maybe it was greed, Changbin had no idea. On top of that, he needed to be in the area and was not going to go any further than the orchard anyway, and he wouldn't stay long. So technically he wouldn’t be breaking any rules.

 

So when the next morning rolled around, Changbin prepared himself for the flint collecting, carefully adding a pair of pants and a tunic into the leather pouch so he wouldn't near damn freeze his balls off like yesterday. The snow and frost may have cleared but that didn’t make it beach weather.
Once outside, he shifted and strutted over towards the shed where Jisung was already preparing a couple of wooden handles for the new knives. The young alpha noticed the soft calming scent of rain approaching and turned to face the source.
“Hyung…” he pouted and stepped out of the shed as he wiped his hands on his pants and made his way towards the giant aegean wolf.
“You should’ve just let Chan hyung go” he said sternly, lifting his hand to pet the elder’s head.

“Drop it, Sungie. I’m happy to go” Changbin said gently and pressed his snout against Jisung’s chest. The scarlet haired boy nodded hesitantly, his hand gingerly resting on Changbin’s snout.
“Okay, just be careful, and don’t take too long please” he warned “It looks like it’s going to rain today and I don’t want you to get caught in the middle of it”
“I’ll try and be fast but I can’t promise anything” Changbin rolled his eyes playfully and nudged the boy back under the roof of the shed with his muzzle, eliciting a light chuckle from the younger. He then turned and headed into the woods, his nose alert for any lingering hints of white roses. However, all he was able to pick up on were the remnants of Hyunjin’s soft coffee scent within the borders of their own territory. The blonde wolf had taken it upon himself to go hunting this morning in order to let their overworked pack alpha rest a little longer.

As the sun occasionally peeked through the thick clouds, Changbin sprinted through the woods as fast as he could, arriving at the orchard within 40 minutes. He kept himself low to the ground, hiding his dark form in the shadows of the fruit trees before he shifted. He quietly changed into the clothes he had brought with him and plucked a nearby juicy looking orange to bide the time with before sitting down under the tree. Taking a piece of the orange peel, he placed it about a foot away from the disappearing shadow of the tree trunk. It would be a great measure on time and he decided that he would cut his losses and leave when the shadow hit the peel. Hopefully the clouds wouldn’t have swallowed the sun in its entirety by then.
Changbin let out a soft sigh and rested his head against the trunk, popping an orange slice into his mouth. He tried to keep his scent as low and unnoticeable as possible, the time passing by agonizingly slow.

After what felt like an eternity, Changbin's nerves had dripped away together with time and eventually the sun had become but a memory of the early morning, making the peel useless. But he knew that it had been long enough. And he had yet to collect the flint for Jisung.
He undressed and carefully placed his clothes into the pouch he had filled with a couple of fruits along the way before getting out from under the tree and shifting. He knew it had been a longshot. Longshot being an understatement at best, but still couldn’t shake the slight disappointment that had settled in the pit of his stomach. He stomped his paw on some of the twigs on the floor, snapping them as he tried to not internally pout like a disappointed child before he finally turned to make his way out of the orchard and towards the river.















“I thought I told you yesterday not to come back here.”



 

 

 

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Blood, Injury, Talk of heavy violence, Implied violence, submission, teasing.
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Chapter 3: The Orchard

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Chapter Text

“Have you lost the entirety of your mind Lix!?”
Jeongin shrieked as he watched the aegean wolf disappear beyond the orchard, his burned caramel scent penetrating the air dangerously after he quickly shifted and faced his friend to give him an unfiltered earful.
“Why would you just let him go like that Felix!? What part of that did you think was a good idea? We should call for Minho hyung!”
Felix let out a deep sigh, his nostrils flaring and eyes closing as he listened to the incessant yapping of his exasperated friend.
“Innie, calm down. He’s gone. Let it go” Felix said, his voice low as he looked back into the direction the wolf had disappeared in “Minho wouldn’t have hesitated to try and kill him, and you know that.”
“Isn’t that the POINT!?” Jeongin threw his hands up in the air.
“What good would that have done?” Felix asked tiredly. He could still feel his heartbeat beating in his ears, the dull beat almost painful as he tried his best to take even breaths through his nose.
“You know the rules, Lix!” Jeongin tried again, his eyes desperate for some solace “If hyung finds out--”
“But he’s not going to find out.” Felix interrupted him calmly as he looked back at Jeongin and held his gaze for a couple of seconds.

Jeongin frowned and opened his mouth to argue when a light breeze reminded him of the fact he had shifted in the height of his fury and was standing butt naked in the middle of an orchard. The cold air felt like ice on his skin and a shiver rattled him out of his words.
Felix sighed and shook his head lightly as he removed his cloak to drape over the young wolf’s shoulder before moving to gather the basket that had toppled to the ground when Jeongin had suddenly shifted.
“Look” Felix continued as he dropped to his knees to pick up the fruits that now lay splayed on the ground “I understand you’re worried but you know how my brother gets” he looked back at the caramel haired boy who had squatted down to help clean up the mess he had made “Whoever this Changbin guy was, seemed to be genuine. I really don’t think he meant any harm. If he did, he surely would have.”

Jeongin sat back on his heels, an orange in his hand as he deadpanned at Felix and scoffed in disbelief. “Seriously, sometimes I wonder how you and hyung are even related”
“Rude” Felix gaped up at the young wolf and launched the lemon he had been holding into the boy’s direction.
“Seriously Lix, think about it” Jeongin sighed as he caught the lemon with ease and dropped it back into the basket “This wasn’t the black wolf Minho warned us about. What if he’s not even from that guy’s pack at all huh? And on top of that, he’s an alpha for crying out loud!” he pleaded desperately as he got up again.
“So was my dad” Felix said quickly, his voice sharp as he followed Jeongin up and gave him a warning look “Just because he’s an alpha doesn't automatically mean he’s the spawn of evil”

“That’s not what I meant, Lix” Jeongin countered defensively “Did you not see what just happened, what he did? It felt like…” He paused as he tried to find his words, another shiver running down his spine at the memory “It felt like how Minho hyung sounds when he gets serious. I almost yielded, Felix. Didn’t you feel that?”
“And he apologized for it, Innie. Whatever that was, he never meant to do it” Felix swallowed thickly, exhaling softly through his nose. He had noticed how Jeongin had reacted to the alpha, something indeed akin to how they all get when Minho got mad and scolded them. But the truth was that he had not understood why as he himself hadn’t felt a thing. Maybe he had been too distracted, or maybe his fear had already been so overwhelming that it didn’t register the way that it probably should have, but he knew that whatever it was had indeed caused Jeongin to submit. Or at least had made him want to. And the thought of that was terrifying at best.

“And you believe that?” Jeongin countered incredulously as he threw the lemon in the basked a little roughly.
“I would like to give him the benefit of the doubt” The pink haired omega sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose “Please be careful with the fruit--”
“The benefit of the doubt will get you killed!” Jeongin yelled, tears lining the corner of his eyes as he ignored his friend’s request.
“For the love of god. Jeongin! Just…” Felix inhaled deeply with gritted teeth, trying to calm himself down. Yelling at each other was going to get neither of them anywhere “Just let it go. Please”
Jeongin stared at Felix for a few seconds, the cold no longer bothering him as the anger in his veins made it feel like his skin was on fire.

“Why are you defending him?” He scoffed in disbelief, his jaw tense as he stared Felix down.
“I’m not defending him , Jeongin. I am trying to protect us! ” Felix cried out “Don’t you see? Think about it for a second. I mean really think about it. We weren’t in danger, Innie. He didn’t attack us or even tried to. If we had called for Minho, Minho would have killed him and then what? What if he has a pack, huh? And they come looking for him and find him dead in our territory. What do you think happens then? Are you really willing to take that risk?”
And as he spoke he noticed Jeongin’s resolve faltering, the tension in his body bleeding out of him ever so lightly.
“Please, just this once. Let it go” Felix tried again, his voice soft and gentle this time as he raised his hand to brush a few stray hairs out of Jeongin’s face and tuck them behind his ear.

“Fine” Jeongin sighed defeatedly, earning a smile from Felix that rivalled all the suns and stars in the universe.
“Thank you. Now can you please shift back before you catch a cold. Because if you get sick, you’ll still be able to see hyung kill a wolf” Felix pointed at himself with a grimace.
Jeongin let out a frustrated huff, his eyes judgingly resting on Felix for a few seconds as he wondered if that option would make his life a lot less stressful before deciding that it was not worth the headache and took off his cloak to hand back to his friend. He quickly shifted and shook out his fur before picking up one of the stray tangerines and munching on it.
“Come here, let me fix this” Felix motioned for the wolf to get down so he could secure the basket back onto his middle. Jeongin complied and it wasn’t long before the two of them were back at doing what they had initially come for, collecting fruits. Though Jeongin remained in a mood. The young wolf was not happy with the decision his friend had made for them and in all honestly he feared for his life if Minho were to ever find out that they hid what had transpired. And even though he knew Felix was right with his reasoning, it still left a bitter taste in his mouth to let an alpha get away like that.

“Innie please” Felix groaned with a scrunched up nose after a while and looked back at the caramel spotted wolf judgingly “You’re kinda suffocating me here. At this rate your scent will give away something happened way before we even reach the cottage. Hyung will smell you from 10 miles away”
“Sorry” Jeongin grumbled as he tried to calm himself down. As much as he hated to admit it, Felix was right. If the omega was so dead set on not telling Minho anything, then there would be no way for him to find out.
But what worried the young wolf the most, was that their fears of there being more than just one trespassing wolf had just been confirmed. Since Minho had first encountered the black wolf 3 years ago, there had never been any other sightings except that one. And it had changed everything for them.

Minho had always been protective when it came to his pack, but after that day, he had become increasingly adamant about the rules. None of them, especially Felix, were ever allowed to go near the territory borders except Minho. And Felix and himself were absolutely forbidden from going out alone. The fact that Minho allowed the two to come fruit picking without Seungmin was something that had taken years of convincing and reassuring that they could handle themselves.
Jeongin never quite understood the reason for Minho’s overprotective behaviour as the man didn’t share much, but he did understand the love their pack leader held for the 3 of them was so profoundly deep that he would always do everything in his power to keep them safe. Which is why this situation bothered Jeongin so much. This wasn’t just about their territory anymore, this was about their safety. The information of there being a second wolf was detrimental and keeping it a secret just felt wrong on so many levels.

“You’re thinking too much” Felix’s voice interrupted his thought spiral and Jeongin huffed softly, his eyes finding the ground.
“You don’t want to lie to the person that saved your life, especially since he never stops looking out for us” Felix spoke again, reading the young omega’s heart and mind almost perfectly. Jeongin blinked and looked back up at the pink haired boy in front of him, nodding slowly.
Felix nodded in understanding and stepped closer to gently brush his hand over the young wolf’s snout, his jasmine scent warm and soothing in an attempt to calm the boy’s heart.
“I get it” he continued as he looked up into the beautiful mismatched blue and brown eyes that he adored so very much “Neither do I. But you have to think about it this way. What is telling him going to do? It’s only going to stress him out, Innie. He will start worrying about us to no end and he’s not going to be able to do anything about it because we don’t even know if this wolf belongs to the pack of black one. And even if he does, we haven’t the slightest clue as to where their home is. And I don’t think Minho knows either since he never leaves our territory. Plus, do you not remember what happened 3 years ago?”
Jeongin swallowed thickly and nodded his head, his shoulders slumping dejectedly.

“We weren’t allowed to set foot out of the clearing for months…” he said softly, his caramel scent souring at the memory.
“And hyung was so exhausted from having to do everything himself on such high-stressed alert that he almost collapsed” Felix added, his voice breaking at the memory “I don’t want that to happen again, Innie. You know how he gets when it comes to us”
“Felix…” Jeongin whined softly and rubbed his snout against Felix’s cheek, wiping away a tear that had run down his face. Felix sniffled and let out a soft chuckle at the ticklish feeling before he rubbed at his eyes with the back of his hands, surprised at the fact that he had let his emotions get the better of him.
He would give anything to lessen the burden on his brother’s shoulders, and for now, this aegean wolf showing up was just one of those things he believed would be best left unsaid. He decided that he himself would keep an eye out for it this time. Because he wasn’t that scared 4 year old boy anymore.

Though in this particular case, there was also something else driving the young omega to his decision. As someone who hadn’t had the best experiences meeting other wolves, Felix was intrigued by the aegean alpha. He had seemed genuinely kind, or dare he say even a little soft. His fur had been beautiful, resembling what he imagined a calm ocean on a cloudy day to be like. And then those bottomless, endless midnight sky black eyes. Felix felt his throat constrict remembering how those eyes had sucked all air out of his lungs. And if he had to admit, it both excited and scared him a little bit.
And then there was the way that the wolf had apologized and even shifted to make himself seem less threatening. It’s what had made Felix decide to let him go, his instincts almost gnawing at him to give the wolf a sliver of a chance.
But he also knew better than to be stupid. Contrary to what he said to Jeongin, Felix knew beyond the shadow of a doubt that Changbin had been lying through his teeth. The lackluster and laid back mannerisms he had portrayed when he had stalked out from under the trees led Felix to believe this could not have been his first time here. Which also meant that it most probably wouldn’t be his last either.

Felix had been so far away in his thoughts that he didn’t pay attention to his surroundings when his foot stepped on an uneven little dent in the ground. And if it hadn't been for Jeongin’s sharp reflexes, the boy would have sent himself flying to the ground. The caramel spotted wolf had been fast enough to reach out and hold Felix back with his muzzle, his fangs gripping into the boy’s tunic lightly.
“Ah, sorry” Felix mumbled as he straightened himself up quickly.
“You’re telling me that I’m the one who’s thinking too much and yet here you are” Jeongin chuckled “where were you?”

Felix just shook his head in response, a soft smile on his face before quickly moving over to Jeongin’s side.
“Lix--”
“I’m fine, Innie. I was just thinking about hyung, that’s all. Don’t worry” Felix said quickly, giving the wolf a reassuring look. And that was all Jeongin needed to know not to press on the matter.
“Don’t you think we have enough for now?” Felix redirected their attention to the filled basket as he dusted off his hands before rubbing them clean on his pants. Jeongin looked back and yipped in agreement before leaning in and sweetly rubbing his cheek against the side of Felix’s face, scenting him ever so lightly. The pink haired boy giggled as he tried to push the wolf’s face away, happy that his friend seemed to have calmed down after the whole ordeal before he moved to pick up his bow and sling it over his shoulder.
“Let’s go home then, I’m about ready for a bath” He said happily, motioning for Jeongin to get down so he could climb onto his back.

 

Unlike the way to the orchard, the way back was taking them longer due to the heavy basket as Jeongin carefully sprinted through the woods. Both omegas kept their senses alert on their way back home, not letting a single noise or scent go undetected as they did not want to make the same mistake they had with Changbin. Though the chances of that happening were damn near impossible now, because that would just be preposterous. Felix let out a soft sigh at the thought of the aegean wolf and gripped onto Jeongin’s fur tightly as he started noticing the familiar surroundings near their clearing. And by the time they made it back to the cottage, the sun had started lowering towards the other side of the woods, indicating that it was already afternoon. Much to Felix’s chagrin, Changbin had caused them to take a lot longer than they had initially planned.

Jeongin slowed his pace when the cottage came into view in between the trees, the white rose scent that surrounded the area slightly intensifying as they got closer. From where they approached, the duo was greeted by the sight of Seungmin’s brown wolf on the ground, the blonde underside of his body turned towards the sky with Minho’s giant white form towering over him dangerously. The elder had the beta trapped in between his paws, his muzzle lightly locked around the younger’s throat. He held on for a few seconds before jumping up and moving away to give the young wolf his space back. When Minho let go, Seungmin shook his head lightly before quickly scrambling back up onto his paws and turning to face the omega. He lowered his body low to the ground instantly, making himself ready to attack and Minho mirrored his movements seamlessly, his ice blue eyes unrelenting in concentration.

“Ah crap” Jeongin whispered after he stopped walking and instinctively lowered his body into the shadows as Felix followed, pressing his body down into Jeongin’s back quickly.
“Do you think that if we turn back now, we’ll be able to get out of this?” Felix asked, his voice so low and strained that it almost hurt as he kept his eyes trained on his brother and Seungmin.
The two wolves in the clearing stood unmoving for a few seconds, ears pressed back and air pulled so thin that one could easily cut it with a leaf. But something had pulled Seungmin out of his concentration and for less than a fraction of a second, the beta made the mistake of looking away from Minho. Within seconds, the image of the treeline behind the omega had been replaced with the blue of the sky. Minho had pounced so fast that Seungmin didn’t even have the time to blink before he had been flipped upside down again.
“Dead. Again” Minho growled softly, his muzzle gingerly locked on the younger’s throat again.
“Not fair hyung” Seungmin complained “Lix and Innie just got back” He let out a defeated huff trying to wiggle himself free, his cinnamon scent bittering as Minho wasn’t showing him any mercy.
“And you were supposed to have sniffed them out about 2 rounds ago” Minho retorted sternly before letting go of the younger and looking back towards the tree line where the two young omegas had let out a defeated sigh “Took you two long enough”

Jeongin fought the urge to let out a groan before he decided to move out from under the shadows and make his way towards Minho slowly.
“Yeah, there was a lot more produce than we had expected” Jeongin answered quickly. But Minho’s gaze had stirred up the nerves in his gut again and he tried his best to not let it reflect in his scent. Felix noticed how the younger had tensed under his touch and looked up at his brother, deciding to try and shift the topic off of the orchard.
“Were you guys training?” He smiled sweetly as he nudged Jeongin to let him down.
“More or less” Minho huffed amused, making his way towards them. He lowered his head and rested his forehead against Felix’s, the younger smiling contently before reaching up to hug the elder’s snout lovingly and allowing the warm white rose scent to envelop him for a few seconds.

“Don’t be so mean to him, hyung” Felix pulled back and looked past Minho to Seungmin’s disgruntled form that was making his way towards them “We have only one of him and can’t afford to lose him”
“Not being mean” Minho said overly innocently as he pushed his snout against Felix’s chest “Just being thorough”
The white wolf turned around and started heading back to where Seungmin had been, the beta’s shoulders instantly slumping when he saw his leader make his way back to him. Minho let out a soft snort at the sight and shook his head lightly, amusement glinting in his eyes before he turned his head to the side and addressed the wolf behind him.
“Don’t bother shifting, Innie. You’re next”

“Noooooooo! Whyyyyy?” Jeongin whined and stomped his paws on the ground in frustration “I wanna help Lix make snacks”
“Seungmin can go help Fe. You’re mine” Minho sighed when he reached the middle of the clearing and turned back to face the young omega. At the mention of his name, the beta yipped happily, finally being freed from torture as he hopped towards the cottage with his tail wagging enthusiastically. Felix knew better than to stall and quickly removed the basket from Jeongin’s middle before giving him an encouraging and apologetic smile and following Seungmin inside.
“Hyung, I’m tired” Jeongin whined again. This morning had been draining enough and he was not in the mood to add this to the list too “I just got back from--”
“Yang Jeongin.”
Jeongin stiffened, his tail shooting betweens his legs at the sound of Minho’s stern growl and his head lowering submissively.
“Fine…” He internally pouted as he started dragging himself towards where Minho was waiting for him, his eyes quickly casting a longing glance towards the cottage door behind which Seungmin and Felix had disappeared.

 

Inside of the cottage, Felix had managed to heave the heavy basket towards the kitchen table with Seungmin’s help, the young omega marveling at it triumphantly. They really had managed to bring back a lot despite everything and the idea of all the baking he could do with the fruits, sent a warm buzz coursing through his veins.
“Give me a few minutes, I’ll go clean up and come help you” Seungmin said happily before making his way towards the bathroom promptly.
“Take your time” Felix called after him while he finished depositing a mixture of fruits into the wooden bowl on the kitchen table. He picked out a few oranges he deemed pretty enough and placed them on the kitchen counter together with the tangerine he had brought back for Seungmin before attempting to haul the fruit towards the pantry. He traded the fruit basket in for an empty little wicker basket and made his way out of the cottage in an attempt to collect some eggs.

Yet again he was met with the sight of a pack member being held hostage on the ground by his brother. And Felix would have found it funny, the way Jeongin’s hair stuck out all over the place, if it hadn’t been for the knowledge that he was next in line for training torture. He silently watched them for a couple of minutes before turning his attention back to his task, rounding the corner of the cottage towards the shed and the chicken coop. The coop had been here since long before he and Minho had moved in, and after Miyoung and Kangdae had deemed it safe enough for them to approach the chickens, Felix had quickly befriended them. The young omega had given every single hen and rooster in the coop a name and every morning he would insist on helping Miyoung with collecting eggs. Until one day one of the chickens had been territorial and chased a crying Felix out of the coop whilst pecking him in every place its little beak could reach. It had taken the boy months to get over the shock. And the chicken soup they ate that following winter was the most delicious thing he ate that year.

Felix opened the door to the coop and smiled happily when his eyes landed on his favorite hen.
“Bbokari, how is my beautiful girl?” He cooed softly “Did you leave me something nice today?”
The omega took his time to check the entire coop for any eggs, the chickens happily clucking as they moved around him. After he had deposited all the eggs into his small basket, he crouched down to gently pat Bbokari who had approached him for some well deserved cuddles.
“Thank you for your hard work, such a good girl” he placed a soft kiss on top of her head before getting up and heading back towards the cottage to finally start working on his dessert.

When Felix walked back into the kitchen, he found Seungmin already waiting for him sitting at the table, his cheeks stuffed with fruit. Felix’s eyes instantly flitted towards the kitchen counter and was relieved to see that he at least had had the sense to not grab one of the ones the omega had set aside for baking. His eyes then shifted to the bottle of milk that had appeared on the kitchen counter, causing him to smile happily.
“You’re the best Minnie” Felix beamed at the beta.
“I know” Seungmin shrugged as he popped another orange wedge into his mouth. But the light shade of pink that took over the features of his face wasn’t fooling anyone. Felix rolled his eyes playfully as he placed the basket of eggs on the counter and grabbed the tangerine before tossing it over to the beta at the table “For your hard work”
“Sweet! Thank Lix.” Seungmin smiled happily as he placed the tangerine on the table before getting up. He discarded the peels of the orange he had eaten into the compost bin and turned to Felix, rolling the sleeves of his tunic up “Okay, so what do you need me to do?”

It didn’t take the pair long to prepare the pie Felix had in mind, the two of them working together like well greased gears. Not that Seunmin was left with any choice. When it came to baking, or the kitchen in general, Felix would be on them like black on wild rice.
They quickly finished making the pie crust and when Jeongin’s exhausted frame sauntered into the cottage an hour or so later, they were as good as done as they finished filling the crust with the orange cream filling.
Felix noticed the brooding aura of the young omega behind him and when his eyes landed on the boy, he hurriedly wiped his hands on his tunic so he could make his way over to him.
“Minnie, can you please bring this out to the oven for me? And please remember to not add too much firewood, the oven can’t be too hot” He quickly added, planting a quick kiss on the beta’s cheek “Thank you so much for the help”
Seungmin feigned a grimace at the kiss and carefully picked up the pie as he  was asked, passing the two omegas on his way out.

“Are you okay Innie?” Felix asked worriedly, his hand gently cupping the caramel haired boy’s cheek. But Jeongin just waved him off tiredly, feeling himself lean into the soft touch with a light purr.
“Hyung is waiting for you” he said as he moved to stretch himself out and cracked his neck before heading towards the bathroom. Felix sighed as he watched Jeongin disappear in the hallway before slowly removing his clothes and making his way outside. He found his brother lazily lying down in the grass, his head resting on his paws. He looked so peaceful and unbothered that it almost made Felix want to dump a basket of rocks on him. The man just spent half the afternoon throwing his pack members upside down but he looked like he had just come back from a nice stroll through the fields while everybody else was left battered and exhausted.
Minho’s snout and ears twitched lightly and he opened one of his eyes, watching the other white wolf walk towards him slowly.
“You smell nice” He huffed before getting up and shaking out his fur.
“Minnie and I made orange pie” Felix replied with a fond smile as he started circling his brother carefully, his form low to the ground.
“I can already taste it” Minho smirked, his fangs glittering in the sunlight before he pushed himself off to attack.

Minho was strict in their training, relentless even. The young ones were always left battered and spent at the end of their sessions but they complied and cooperated even through gritted teeth. Minho had insisted on the training shortly after he had encountered the black wolf. The clash with the latter had left the omega anxious, and he may not have been an expert himself but every little bit of knowledge would be better than nothing.
He did not like the idea of the others fighting, ever. But he needed them to be able to protect themselves if, god forbid, they ever found themselves in a situation where this was needed. And much to his satisfaction, all of them were faring quite well. Seungmin was strong and witty however the beta got distracted easily, something Minho was struggling to knock out of him but at least the boy was learning by the day. Jeongin was fast and surprisingly strong for his age, but the young omega would let his emotions get the better of him which often worked to his disadvantage.

And then there was Felix.
Felix who, despite being quite capable, worried Minho the most. He was the smallest in their pack and therefore unfortunately also the weakest. But what the omega missed in strength, he made up for in incredible stealth. He was light and quick on his feet and out of all of them, he was best at keeping his scent at bay. So when Felix had insisted on learning how to use a bow and arrow, Minho had quickly agreed. Not just because he believed it would be good for the boy, but mainly because the interest in the skill was something Minho knew he inherited from their father. The man had excelled in it, so he knew Felix would too. Which, in the end, he had been absolutely right about.

And when it came to Minho himself, his love for his brother would forever be his greatest weakness. Felix was his lifeline. He would burn down the whole world and everything that lay beyond it just to make sure that the younger was kept safe. Even if that meant torturing him for a couple of hours a week to make sure he would be okay if Minho wasn’t around. So when the young omega was a panting mess on the ground in front of him, Minho knew it was time to call it a day. He knew the boy had had a long day and therefore wasn’t going to get much out of him anymore.
“You’re getting better” He pushed his snout against the younger’s scruff gently.
“In what universe?” Felix huffed tiredly and slowly got up to follow Minho towards the cottage.
“In mine” Minho answered, his voice but above a whisper.
“What?” Felix asked, his face scrunched up in question when he shifted.
“Nothing” Minho smiled and patted his head lovingly before opening the door to the cottage “Now go bathe, you stink”

 

The next morning the skies seemed to be worse for wear, dark clouds swirling dangerously about and giving the early morning sun only glimpses of the world below. Minho had gotten up a little later to go hunting as the wolf had been completely drained from the day before. He had woken up to find Felix clung to his back like a little bear cub so, as silently as he could, he freed himself from the young omega’s grip and leaned back to look at him. He gently pressed his nose against the younger’s cheek and lingered for a few seconds before taking his mother’s necklace off and carefully securing it around Felix’s neck. He softly threaded his fingers through the boy’s soft pink hair, a small fond smile on his lips before he finally pulled himself away from the soothing Jasmine scent and got undressed to make his way out.

His soft footsteps thudded on the wooden floor as he walked down the stairs and out of the cottage. And when the front door softly closed behind him, Felix carefully cracked one of his eyes open. He strained his ears, listening for a bit to make sure that Minho had actually left and would not be coming back before opening his other eye and sitting up. He looked around the room for a few seconds, his hand instinctively finding the pendant on his neck and swallowing thickly as he swirled the moon jade around in his fingers. After a few minutes of absolute silence, he inhaled deeply before swinging himself off of Minho’s bed and quietly tiptoeing out of the room to check on the others. Luckily for him, his trip was cut short when he carefully opened Seungmin’s door and found both him and Jeongin entangled on his bed.

Felix smiled lovingly as he regarded the two for a few seconds before quietly closing the door again and heading over towards his own room. Quickly, he collected a quill and some berry ink from the corner of the little table under the window before searching around his room for a piece of birch bark. After a few minutes, he grew frustrated when he wasn’t able to locate any all the while knowing for a fact that he usually had some lying around somewhere.
“Seriously?” He whispered to himself as he clicked his tongue exasperatedly before opting to see if he could find any in Jeongin’s room. But as he turned to leave, his eye fell on something sticking out from under his bed. He dropped to his knees to check and had to fight to not cry out in relief when, low and behold, he found a small bundle of birch bark hidden away in the shadows.
Felix quickly grabbed a piece, ignoring the burning question as to why they were under his bed in the first place before moving to his desk and picking up his quill.
Out- to stretch- my legs. Don’t worry- Won’t- be long. Love, Fe ’ he whispered the words with a light tremble in his voice as he scribbled messily, the blood red berry ink glistening on the piece of bark before he abandoned the quill on the desk and moved to get himself dressed. He wrapped his cloak around himself and slung his quiver and bow over his shoulders before heading downstairs with the little note tightly gripped in his trembling hands.

Down in the kitchen, he carefully placed the note near the fruit bowl and decided to place a small lemon on top of it so it wouldn’t be missed and then he took a deep breath to calm his heart as he stared at the note.
Everything about this was wrong. All of it, Felix was very much aware of that. And he was probably about to get himself killed. If not, he’d still end up dead because Minho would be the one to finish the job. But it was almost asif his body was moving on its own as he pulled open the front door and stepped outside.
His eyes found the clouds, a grimace taking over the features of his face as he bit the inside of his cheeks. He hoped viciously that the sky would have mercy on him and that it wouldn’t start raining soon as he flipped the hood of his cloak over his head. He gripped the strap of his quiver tightly before finally willing his legs to move and quickly made his way towards the treeline of the forest. He could still smell the lingering white rose his brother left behind just moments ago, but the more he moved away from the cottage, the more it dissipated. The way he needed to take lay in the opposite direction Minho usually hunted in, which is the only reason Felix had found the willpower to even attempt what he was doing right now. And he knew that both Seungmin and Jeongin wouldn’t be up for a while, based on how Minho had drained them of all energy yesterday.

Or at least, that’s what he was desperately hoping for since Felix was breaking almost every rule in his brother’s book right now. But every cell in his body was making him move almost automatically, even with his brain screaming bloody murder for him to turn back around. He knew that the note was not going to do anything in his favour as he knew he was not allowed out of the clearing on his own. But he would deal with the consequences later, if there was a later. Right now he was just hoping that this stunt wouldn’t be for nothing, that him making his way to the orchard on his own would at least bring him something other than death.
His heart pounded thickly in his throat with every step he took, and the closer to the orchard he got, the more his nerves intensified. Never in his life had he done something this dangerous, this stupid. But for once he just wanted to trust his gut.
If Changbin had been as laid back as he had seemed, maybe he would not have heeded Felix’s warnings. Maybe he would come back to take another nap. Maybe.
“In this weather?” Felix mentally facepalmed himself.

But then what if he did? What if he had indeed come back? That would mean he directly disrespected Felix’s request which would then again be contradictory to his ‘he’s genuine’ theory. Oh my god. What if it had all been an act?
Felix abruptly stopped in his tracks and blinked a couple of times before inhaling deeply, his eyebrows furrowed together in thought.
No. If that was the case, what would the alpha even have to gain from that? The wolf had been huge. If anything, he seemed to have been about Minho’s size, which was saying something as his brother was the biggest wolf in their pack. And with the way he had caused Jeongin to back down with just a simple growl, chances were that they would not have stood a chance if he had indeed wanted to harm them.
Felix shook his head lightly and forced himself back down to earth, his breathing resounding loud within the silence of the forest as he subconsciously brought his hand up to his neck and swallowed thickly. He knew he was overthinking the situation. This wasn’t like back then. Changbin was nothing like that monster . And on top of that, in all these years of them coming to the orchard, yesterday had been the first and only time they had even seen the wolf. The chances of him being back today were basically less than zilch.

He nodded determinedly and and dropped his hand back to the strap of his quiver before continuing on his way, his eyes glancing up at the sky as he walked. The sun was no longer peeking through the clouds, making the forest look almost as gloomy and grey as the clouds were. It was somewhat peaceful to witness at this hour, though it didn’t help the pounding in Felix’s head as his legs carried him through the woods.
And it wasn’t before long that the fruit trees of the orchard came into view.
Felix silently skidded to a stop when he broke out of the forest and tried to steady his breath, inhaling deeply in the hopes that his heart would slow down. Once he felt it was okay to move, he fixed his hood and crouched down before moving into the shadows of the fruit trees. He made sure to keep his own scent as low and undetectable as possible as he quietly and slowly crept deeper into the orchard, his nose twitching ever so lightly as he tried to see if he could pick up on what he was looking for. Unfortunately though, the soft smell of rain had been infiltrating his senses from the moment he had stepped out of the cottage, the impending threat of rain thick in the air as it accompanied the rumbling clouds above. And this made it that much harder for him to sniff out the alpha, if he had even showed up. The weather was a perfect cover for the man to move about undetected, which in turn also meant that he would be able to ambush Felix and the omega would never even see it coming…

He was a bleeding lamb in a lions den. This had been a horrible idea, what was he thinking?

Felix stopped dead in his tracks, his eyes wide as he felt a blinding panic settle down at the pit of his stomach and all logic flew out the window. No wonder Minho never allowed him to leave the clearing alone. He was too scaredy-cat to hold himself together when it mattered and to dumb to think things through like an actual Lee. Jeongin was right, sometimes Felix wondered how Minho and he were even related at all.
He spun on his heel, deciding that heading back home now would still be safe enough for him to slip in without anyone ever noticing he had been gone in the first place.
But as he took his first step, the sound of rustling leaves and snapping branches caused his body to freeze in place and the hairs on the back of his neck to stand up. His breath caught in his throat and his heartbeat started pounding so loudly in his ears that it became hard to hear himself think. After a couple of seconds, he finally managed to forcefully will some feeling back into his legs and swiftly moved to make sure he was hidden well enough in the shadows before turning back to see where the sounds had come from.

He waited with bated breath, his eyes flitting around the area the rustling sounds were in as he carefully drew an arrow with trembling hands and crouched down.
Time seemed to be moving so slow that for a moment Felix started believing that he was imagining the sounds, that paranoia had gotten to him or that maybe it was a rodent who was feasting on the fruit. His eyebrows furrowed together, the tension in his shoulders melting away as he let out a soft shuddering breath.
There was nobody here.
He released the death grip he had on his arrow and made moves to stand up when right in the middle of two rows of trees, a figure emerged. Eyes black as night, short but built like a mountain and hair the colour of the distant ocean.
Changbin.

The sudden movement sent a jolt of electricity shooting through Felix’s veins, his heart dropping so quickly that he thought it had fallen out of his ass. But when his eyes landed on the alpha, for a split second it felt like the world had stopped spinning, his heartbeat now a distant echo in the back of his mind and his fear but a flutter in his stomach. Felix swallowed thickly as he regarded the alpha carefully, his eyes shamelessly roaming over Changbin’s every inch before the man shifted into his giant aegean wolf form. The alpha was sculpted like an actual god. He had actually come back? And so soon after Felix had told him not to? A sliver of frustration trickled down Felix’s face and his lip momentarily quivered up into a silent snarl. Regardless of the fact that this is what he had been hoping for, the blatant disrespect of his wishes was something that was rubbing the omega very wrong.
However, as soon as the frustration had come it had also dissipated when he watched the alpha make moves to leave. But Felix didn’t want him to leave. At least not yet, or else all of this would have been for nothing.

Before his brain could catch up with his actions, his body had already moved. Felix quickly tightened the grip on his arrow and pointed it towards the wolf as he stepped out from under the trees and into the open.
“I thought I told you yesterday not to come back here.” He spoke, trying to keep his voice low and threatening. Not that he was succeeding much, the tremble in his voice was probably even picked up on by the creatures living in the core of the sun. He internally cussed himself out for being such a nervous wreck and swallowed again before letting out a shuddering breath, his eyes never leaving the aegean wolf.

When Felix spoke, Changbin turned around so quickly that it made the omega flinch ever so lightly, but his grip on the arrow never faltered. He locked eyes with the wolf and just like last time Felix felt his lungs lose all function. The alpha was mesmerizing, to say the least, and Felix absolutely hated how it was messing with his senses.
A glimmer of something passed through Changbin’s eyes and if Felix hadn't had his own eyes being sucked into the depths of the black orbs, he would have missed it. He watched as the alpha lowered himself towards the ground slowly, following every movement with his arrow, before he saw him shift back into his human form and look back up to meet his gaze.

“For a second there, I thought you wouldn’t be coming back” Changbin spoke softly, his eyes traveling down Felix’s form and back up to his eyes, causing Felix to nervously shift his weight from one foot to another. The pink haired omega frowned at the words, trying his best to ignore the violent twist that had pulled on his insides. But the tone the alpha had held in his voice threw Felix for a confusing loop. If he hadn’t been high on adrenaline right now, he could have sworn that the alpha sounded almost…happy? He ran his tongue over his bottom lip nervously and tilted his head in question.
“So you thought that you could?” He asked viciously and pulled the arrow back a little, causing Changbin to shift uncomfortably.
“No no. I’m sorry, I just--” a violent shiver cut off Changbin’s words and he sighed lightly “Look, I really want to talk to you, I do. That’s what I came here for. But it’s kind of cold. Is it okay if I at least put on my clothes? I really don’t want to make you even more uncomfortable by adding to the fire and freezing to death”

Talk? He came here to talk? Why? Felix swallowed lightly and quickly glanced down at the pouch that had dropped down on the floor after Changbin had shifted, his eyes lingering on the alpha’s broad chest for a split second. Instantly he felt blood rush up to his face and nodded quickly, this time averting his eyes and missing the way Changbin bit his lip to stifle a smile at the omega’s cute reaction.
“Where I can see you” Felix said as he bit the inside of his lip and looked back, his eyes trained on the alpha’s face and tightening the grip on his arrow.
“Sir, yes sir” Changbin’s lips fleetingly pressed into an upside down smirk and nodded a quick thanks. Felix felt his stomach flip at the sight and switched to bite his tongue in annoyance. It had been less than 5 minutes and already, Felix was tired. He very much disapproved of how every cell in his body seemed to be reacting to the alpha. This was not on his agenda, he did not come here to be distracted. He had questions that needed answering.

Changbin quickly took his clothes out of his pouch and got dressed before turning back to face Felix, giving the omega a light smile.
“Thanks” he said before motioning toward the base of the tree where his pouch now lay “Mind if I sit?”
Felix blinked “What?” he gaped at the alpha, confusion taking over his features as he watched the other man move slowly.
“I really mean no harm” Changbin said with a gentle smile on his face as he carefully moved to sit next to his pouch, Felix’s arrow following his every move “I swear. And I know I’m breaking a ton of rules because I’m trespassing, you made that very clear yesterday. But I’m not here to hurt you or your friends. I would never”
“Then why did you come back here?” Felix asked carefully.
“Why did you?” Changbin answered, the corner of his lip lifting up into a teasing smirk.
Excuse me? Felix blinked a couple of times, his mouth slightly agape at the cheek he was receiving. But what irked him more was the fact that he could not, for the life of him, come up with a response. It’s like the man’s mannerisms were rendering the omega incompetent.

Changbin eyed the boy for a few moments before continuing.
“Where’s your friend? Jeongin was it? If I remember correctly”
“Answer my question. And don’t act so friendly” Felix retorted curtly. How dare he even say Jeongin’s name so freely.
“I’m not acting” the alpha smiled gently, sending Felix’s heart rate shooting right out of the top of his head and into space. God, this man was vexing.
“Y-you said you wanted to talk” Felix urged as he internally tried to shake his head back onto his shoulders and focused on keeping his breathing steady “What did you mean by that?”
Changbin tilted his head lightly and let out a soft sigh, his hand coming up to run through his hair.
“I would love to, you know, talk. But it’s a little hard to do that with a weapon pointed at my chest” he answered after a few seconds, nodding his head towards the drawn arrow in Felix’s hands.
“Sucks to be you then” Felix retorted quickly.

“I’m not going to hurt you, I promise” Changbin tried again, his eyes gentle as he held Felix’s distrustful gaze “Besides. I don’t even have anything to hurt you with. The only wolf capable of hurting anyone right now, is you”
“You can still attack me” Felix countered.
“And something tells me that even if I tried, I would find an arrow stuck in my chest before I could even reach you” Changbin responded quickly.
And maybe it was the way his voice had sounded so gentle and genuine, or the way his eyes were seemingly staring right through his whole being, but Felix felt his resolve sway at the words. He pondered for a bit before hesitantly and slowly lowering his bow, the grip on the arrow loosening as he moved a few steps backwards until his back made contact with the tree opposite from the alpha. He gently leaned against it, the tension in his body slowly bleeding away and into the tree.

“Thank you” Changbin smiled and visibly relaxed when Felix let his bow rest against his legs “now, isn’t that a lot better?”
“Why did you come back here?” Felix asked again, his nostrils flaring in frustration.
“Because I was hoping to see you again”
“Why?” the omega raised an eyebrow.
“Because I think you’re beautiful” Changbin didn’t skip a beat.
The directness hit Felix in the face like a ton of bricks, making him lose his grip and sending his bow tumbling to the ground near his feet. He tore his eyes away from the alpha clumsily and quickly bent down to grab his bow, this in turn causing all of his arrows to slide out of the quiver on his back and landing on the ground as well. Felix cursed up a storm under his breath as he stumbled to collect the arrows, his teeth threatening to snap under the pressure of the tension in his jaw. Somewhere far away he could vaguely hear Changbin snicker silently but the alpha didn’t seem to make any attempts to approach him in his distraction, not that the pink haired omega would have noticed anyway. The speed in which the blood had rushed to his face and head had rendered him completely off guard as it felt like someone had lit his head on fire, his heartbeat now thumping so loudly that it was starting to hurt his ears.

When he finished putting the arrows back in his quiver, he quickly straightened himself back up and slung the quiver and bow over his shoulder. He looked back into the direction of Changbin who had remained unmoved, his eyes glinting playfully as he watched Felix try to regain his composure. Felix cleared his throat and opened his mouth to say something but all that came out was a puff of air, his eyes darting around nervously as words failed to come to him yet again. Vexing was an intergalactic understatement to describe the effect the alpha had on him.
Changbin watched him for a few seconds, his gaze making Felix feel like he was the size of an ant. The omega was about to snap at the alpha for the inappropriate remark and the staring, but was cut off before he could even open his mouth.
“Also” Changbin smiled apologetically “I really wanted to apologize for using my alpha voice on you yesterday”
The words pulled Felix out of his embarrassment and he blinked, his eyebrows furrowing together as he listened to the alpha speak.
“It was uncalled for and I’m really sorry. I never meant to use it, it just came out because I felt cornered and… your friend was being kind of rude. I snapped, and shouldn’t have. I’m sorry.” Changbin’s eyes fell and he started fumbling with his hands and fingers, making him appear extremely small and harmless for a split second and Felix caught himself pouting lightly at the sight.

“How was he rude?” He frowned, trying to recall what Jeongin had said yesterday and internally smacking himself for the involuntary pout.
“He called me arrogant, for literally no reason” Changbin answered as he looked back up to meet the omega’s eyes, instantly causing Felix’s heart to skip a beat which only resulted to add to the boy’s rapidly growing frustration. He vaguely remembered Jeongin saying something like that, but the problem was that he did not know what Changbin had said to earn him that type of response.
“You were trespassing, we’re not going to apologize for making you feel cornered” he stated matter-of-factly as he eyed the alpha defiantly, his heartbeat still ringing in his ears.
“And I already apologized plenty for that” Changbin countered, quickly holding up his hand to silence Felix when he saw the boy open his mouth to speak again “And yes. I know, okay? I know I’m doing it again. Not my proudest moment”
But unbeknownst to Felix, this wasn’t entirely true.

Felix closed his mouth and sighed lightly. He held Changbin’s gaze for a few silent seconds, his brain stuck on something else the alpha had said that had left the boy confused and with more questions than he had when he left the cottage.
“What do you mean with ‘alpha voice’?” he asked after a while, his head slightly tilting to the side as he searched the alpha’s eyes.
Changbin did a small double take, his eyebrows furrowing together as he looked up at the omega in disbelief. His reaction to the question left Felix feeling a little self conscious, his bottom lip subconsciously protruding into a small pout.
“W-what?” He asked as he nervously shifted his weight from one foot to the other again when Changbin continued to stare at him in silence. He could almost see and hear the gears turning behind those midnight sky eyes until it seemed like the alpha landed on a thought.

“Yesterday, your friend Jeongin. He said something that had struck me as odd” Changbin said, thinking through his words carefully “And then you both seemed confused after I--” he paused for a second like he was piecing puzzle pieces together before looking back up at the omega “Have you never met any alphas before?”
Felix blinked, feeling a little offended at the sudden and not entirely true accusation. Though, it wasn’t as much of an accusation as it was a question but for some reason it almost felt like a personal attack.
“M-my father was an alpha” He countered hesitantly, his hands subconsciously curling around the hem of his cloak.
“And he never used his alpha voice on you?” Changbin asked with a slight tilt of the head.
“I…” A lump formed in Felix’s throat as he felt his lungs constrict. He had not expected the conversation to take this type of turn, and neither did he want it to. But Changbin must have noticed the change in the young omega’s demeanor as he quickly spoke again, pulling Felix out of his own head.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to assume anything” he said, his voice apologetic before he continued “Alpha voice is basically a tone of voice alphas use to make other subgenders submit. And pack alphas also use it to keep their pack members in check regardless of subgender”
Submit? Felix tilted his head in confusion as his mind traveled back in time to the conversation he had held with the caramel spotted wolf after the alpha had left. Is that what Jeongin had meant when he said that he had almost yielded? Because that’s what the alpha voice does? Had Felix really been that distracted yesterday?
“Can one also not hear or register the alpha voice when it’s used on them?” He asked absentmindedly, his brain still far away in thought as his eyes found the alpha’s again. And as if on que, the man's reaction yet again made Felix shrink into himself. Changbin’s eyebrows furrowed together as the two stared at each other in silence for a few seconds before the aegean haired alpha finally shook his head slowly.
“It’s not so much of a hearing thing as it is a feelings thing. It’s instincts” he explained as he regarded the omega carefully “Even if you don’t hear it, your instincts will feel it and react automatically. It’s absolute. Which is why I hate it because, quite frankly, I find it rude when it’s used if it’s not needed”

Felix nodded slowly as he subconsciously slid down the trunk and sat down, still facing the alpha. The concept that Changbin was explaining was not foreign to him at all, if anything it was so familiar that it made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up at the thought.
‘It felt like how Minho hyung sounds when he gets serious’ Jeongin had said to him. And the omega was right. Based on how Changbin was describing it, that’s exactly what it sounded like. Which again raised another question in Felix’s brain.

Why was Changbin calling it ‘alpha voice’? Minho most definitely wasn’t an alpha.

“So, only alphas can do this? Since it’s called alpha voice?” he decided to ask carefully, his eyes finding their way back to the black orbs in front of him.
“Yeah” Changbin nodded in response and Felix mirrored him slowly, indicating that he understood. But he didn’t. And he also knew better than to voice this to the alpha at this moment. Felix could be a fool sometimes but he wasn’t that stupid.
“I honestly hate using it, especially when it’s unwarranted like it was yesterday” Changbin continued after a few seconds of silence “I felt horrible, still do. You two were only defending what’s yours. I had no right. Sometimes it just comes out instinctively. Again, I’m really sorry”
Felix felt his face soften at how small the alpha’s voice came out. He genuinely sounded and looked remorseful at the situation. It was almost endearing.
“Thank you” His mouth had spoken before his mind was even given the chance to form the words but when Changbin flashed him the sweetest and most grateful smile, all internal protests were suppressed. His smile was extraordinarily gorgeous. And the longer Felix looked at it, the more he felt the nerves that had clung to him since last night bleed away into nothingness.

They sat in a surprisingly comfortable silence for a little bit, Changbin playing with a small twig as he seemed to think of what to say next. But this time, Felix beat him to the punch.
“How long have you been coming here to nap?” He air quoted the word ‘nap’, hinting to the alpha that he knew he was full of shit.
Changbin let out an embarrassed chuckle, his hand rubbing at the back of his neck “Picked up on that huh?”
“I wasn’t born yesterday” Felix snorted, a little surprised at how amused he was. Was he actually having a civilized conversation with this stranger and enjoying it? He bit the corner of his lip, suppressing a smile that threatened to creep up as he felt his heartbeat quicken again when the alpha looked at him with a goofy smile.
“Just so you know” he continued, his eyes playfully squinting into the alpha’s direction “If my brother ever catches you here, you’re as good as dead”
“I reckon you didn’t tell him I was here yesterday then?” The grin on Changbin’s face made Felix want to throw a rock at his head. Cocky bastard.

Felix bit his tongue, again trying hard not to smile at the man’s mannerisms and averted his gaze shyly. It was only then that he noticed that it had lightly started to drizzle and quickly pulled his legs up to take cover under the tree. He wrapped his arms around them and rested his chin on his knees, the bow and arrow long forgotten on the ground next to him.
Felix knew that he needed to start heading back home, especially now that it was raining. Minho wouldn’t be out hunting for much longer. And regardless of the note, if Felix could minimize the amount of time between Minho being home and Felix not being home, maybe he could play it off with something that could possibly spare his life.
But as he looked back up at the alpha and lost himself in the endless black gems that were staring right back at him, for reasons he couldn’t quite comprehend, Felix didn’t want to leave. All feeling in his legs had vanished, much like his sanity.

“If it’s any consolation” Changbin’s voice broke the omega out of the trance he had been in, causing him to let out a breath he didn’t know he had been holding as he blinked himself back into the world of the living.
“If my pack alpha were to find out that I was here right now, he would beat your brother to the punch” Changbin chuckled cutely and Felix tilted his head in confusion, eliciting a smile and a guilty shrug from the alpha.
“We’re not allowed to trespass unless it’s really necessary” he tried to clarify, but this just caused more confusion for the young omega.
“I don’t understand” Felix asked “Why would it be necessary for you to come here?”
Changbin bit his lip lightly as he pondered his answer for a few moments, his gaze slowly examining the features of Felix's face before landing back on his eyes.
“You sure ask a lot for a stranger” He joked with a mischievous glint in his eyes as he scoped out the omega’s reaction carefully.
“I’m not the one who’s out here stealing” Felix countered without a breath to spare as he nodded in the direction of the fruit filled leather pouch that lay beside the alpha. Changbin struggled to hide a chuckle at the witty response, licking his lips playfully as he too brought his legs up to hide them from the rapidly increasing rain.

They sat in silence for a while, the tension strung so thinly that it seemed like even the raindrops would slice in half on contact as the two continued to look at each other. But unlike the nerves and frustration he had felt before, now all Felix was feeling was a sense of calmness. Dare he say amusement too, evident by the small smile on his face as he regarded the alpha.
The veil of rain that separated them had increased in thickness, intensifying the petrichor scent in the area and making Felix feel oddly warm despite the chilling breeze that the weather had carried along through the orchard. Though he wondered how much of it was the actual rain and how much was coming from the alpha he couldn’t quite tear his eyes away from.
He inhaled deeply and bit the inside of his lip for a couple of seconds before making up his mind. At this point, what did he have to lose?
“Fe--”
Felix abruptly halted his words, his stomach dropping to his feet and heartbeat skyrocketing in panic. He snapped his head in the direction of the forest and shot up from where he was sitting, causing the alpha across from him to flinch lightly.
“A-are you okay?” Changbin asked carefully, his hand resting on the floor as he wasn’t sure if he should follow the omega up or not. But his words fell on deaf ears. All Felix’s senses were zeroed in on something else, his breath caught in his throat and nose on alert.
A whiff is all it had taken, the hint of it faint but definitely there and rapidly increasing.

In the distance, mixed in with the rain and making its way towards the orchard at the speed of light, drifted the scent of burned caramel.

 

 

 

 

Notes:

Thank you so much for reading chapter 3!

This was a mild and sweet chapter, I very much enjoyed writing this one, especially the cute 'meeting' between Binnie and Lixie.
They are so flipping cute, I can't handle it 😭
but of course I wouldn't just end it on a sweet and restful note😏. hihihihihi TROUBLE

Also, I want to thank you for all the kudo's and the bookmarks and comments! *cries in a corner*
I really enjoy reading the comments so much~ They make my whole day 💕💕💕

So, for this week: what are your thoughts? 🤔anything strike you as odd in this chapter?
(should I start a question of the week in the endnotes? I kinda like the idea, I adore the interaction it gives me with all of you💝)

I hope you have a wonderful day and hope to see you next Friday for chapter 4!

Chapter 4: No More Lying

Notes:

CW in the endnotes 💝

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

With no second to spare and without thinking, Felix dove towards the alpha and yanked him up to his feet. Which proved to be a lot easier in his brain than in reality. The man was built like a brick wall. But the adrenaline coursing through Felix’s veins had numbed the feeling in his muscles as he pulled a very confused Changbin off of the ground.
“You have to leave, now!” Felix urged dangerously, his voice barely above a whisper as he tried to push the alpha to grab his things and leave. This was the last thing Felix had expected to happen, and he felt stupid for letting himself drift away in the eyes of the alpha for him to completely ignore the alarm bells in his head that had tried to tell him it was time to head back.
“What--” Changbin tried to speak, his eyebrows furrowed together. But Felix instantly used his hand to cover the alpha’s mouth and keep him from speaking out loud. Felix could bet every orange in the orchard that the approaching wolf had his ears on high alert, making it so much easier for them to be heard even through the loud rain that was soaking them both.

Changbin’s eyes went wide as he looked at Felix whose face was but inches away from his own, his jasmine scent so bitter that it caused a shiver to run up the alpha’s spine. But his confusion was quickly wiped off his face when the jasmine was diluted by something much, much stronger. And based on the reaction it was drawing out of the omega, Changbin had a feeling that this time the caramel spotted wolf would be a lot less forgiving than he had been yesterday.
He nodded quickly and moved away from Felix before reaching down to remove his tunic but a small hand wrapped around his wrist and stopped him.
“No time! Run first, shift later. Go!” Felix whispered, panic laced in his voice as the boy felt like he was on the verge of tears. They were out of time.
He watched as the alpha bent down and grabbed the leather pouch he had brought with him before looking back up to meet Felix’s gaze, his eyes hesitant as his fingers curled around the straps of the pouch firmly.
And against all better judgment, the hesitation was shared by the omega as, for a split second, time seemed to slow down when their eyes met.

Felix didn’t want Changbin to leave, he wasn’t done with him yet. He still had questions that he wanted answers to, and he knew that there was no way in hell that he was ever going to get this lucky once more. What if he never saw him again? Regardless of the fact that the man slightly aggravated him with his antics, the mere idea of that happening sent something melancholy to buzz in a very distant corner of his being.
But the burned caramel was starting to come so dangerously close that it became almost numbing and Felix knew that if Jeongin was to find them here together, this time there would be nothing he could do to stop him from telling Minho.
He internally cursed, frustrated at the situation and frustrated that it had to end so abruptly. And it seemed like he wasn’t the only one who shared the sentiment.

“For what it’s worth” Changbin moved in a little closer as he whispered “It was really nice meeting you” the soft words were almost drowned out by the rain as they came out hastily, but Felix could still hear the sincerity that was laced in them. And when the alpha turned to leave, a sudden and violent tug in his stomach pulled Felix forward, his hand shooting out and his fingers wrapping themselves around Changbin’s wrist before he could stop himself. He looked back at Changbin, his eyes meeting the alpha’s black orbs almost desperately. For what exactly, Felix did not know as he did not quite comprehend what he was trying to achieve by holding the alpha back.

But before his mind could catch up with his own actions, Changbin had already taken one of his own. The aegean haired alpha had moved so quickly that Felix was barely even given the time to blink before he found the man’s face mere inches away from his own, causing his heart to stop. And it should have been alarming, the way the alpha had moved so effortlessly swift and had entered his personal space. It should have sent all his senses screaming at him to get away, to get to safety. It should have scared him.
But it didn’t.
“Meet me here. On the next clear night, when the moon is at its highest” the alpha spoke quickly, his eyes searching Felix’s for a fraction of a second before he gently yet firmly removed his wrist from the omega’s grip and disappeared into the shadows of the orchard.

Felix inhaled sharply when the warmth that the close proximity had brought was ripped away from him, his heartbeat ringing in his ears so loudly that it drowned out the sound of the rain as his brain failed to grasp what had just happened. And unfortunately, he wasn’t granted the time to either.
In the same second the alpha’s form had vanished in front of him, a furious red hot looming presence emerged behind him and towered over him like a lion closing in on their prey. Felix spun around with a start, his eyes instantly locking on the seething caramel spotted wolf who stood a few feet away from him. The wolf was panting heavily, his mismatched eyes almost crimson with rage as wisps of steam wafted up from his warm body into the chilling air.

Felix swallowed thickly and lifted his hand to place over his chest as he feigned innocence and let out an airy chuckle.
“You nearly scared the cra--”
“WHAT THE FUCK, FELIX!?” Jeongin barked, effectively shutting the omega up and making him shrink into himself with a small high pitched yelp.
Jeongin never barked. Hell, they weren’t even allowed to so much as growl at each other inside the pack. Barking was beyond forbidden. Which meant Jeongin was livid. Never in his life had Felix ever seen the young omega this shaken before.
“Leaving the clearing on your own!?” Jeongin continued, his lips curled up into a venomous snarl that rumbled along with the clouds “And all the way to the fucking orchard, Felix! What the hell is wrong with you!? You’re lucky that I woke up before Minnie did! Before hyung came home!”

“Innie, stop snarling so loudly!” Felix yelled back at him, his jaw clenched and his hands balled into fists “I’m not a child, I don’t need constant supervision! I can walk to the orchard to retrieve something I drop--”
“Bullshit Felix!” Jeongin cried out at the pink haired boy after he had shifted in his fit of rage, closing the distance between them and jabbing his finger into Felix’s chest “This isn’t you! You don’t break rules like this, Lix!”
The tone in Jeongin’s voice changed from angry to almost pleading as he continued to rage and stare Felix down, his eyes round and desperate. And if it hadn't been for him standing so close, the latter would have missed the way the caramel haired boy’s voice had cracked ever so lightly.
“If you had dropped something, you would have come to one of us. The Felix I know, wouldn’t have sneaked out like that…”

And it was at this moment that Felix realized that the anger Jeongin was being driven by, had been accompanied by something else. The young omega had been worried about him. And Felix didn’t blame him because why wouldn’t he be? If the roles had been reversed, Felix wouldn’t have been so nice. In that aspect, he was too much like his brother for his own good.
He swallowed the clump that had formed in his throat as he eyed the boy’s bare form worriedly. In the short time Jeongin had been standing in front of him in his human form, the rain had soaked the boy completely to the bone. And he knew that the chilling wind couldn’t be anything short of painful.
“Jeongin please” he pleaded, his shaking hands finding their way onto the omega’s arms “It’s too cold, please shift back. You can yell at me all you want but please just shift back, Innie”

“Why did you come here?” Jeongin asked, his voice low and accusatory as he ignored the pleas of his friend and yanked his arms away from his touch.
“Innie…” Felix tried again.
“Why did you come here!?”
“I wanted to make sure that he hadn’t come back!” Felix cried out defeatedly. And the moment the words left his mouth, Jeongin let out a loud and frustrated groan, his hands grabbing at his hair.
“Felix!”
“I’m sorry! Okay?” Felix's lips trembled violently, his wet clothes and cloak so drenched that they were doing nothing to help keep him warm at this point “I was just going to quickly check and go back”
He felt horrible for lying like that. But Changbin was gone and there was no need for him to tell Jeongin the truth at this point. Because what good would that do? But Jeongin wasn’t born yesterday. The young omega turned to look at him with wide and furious eyes, his arm shooting out and pointing to the side.
“If you came here ‘just to check’, then what is that doing there?”

Felix’s eyebrows furrowed together as he followed to look into the direction Jeongin was pointing at. And when his eyes landed on his bow and arrow that still lay forgotten at the base of the tree he had been sitting under, he felt his stomach drop.
“I don’t know who the hell you think you’re talking to, Lix. But I’m not the one” Jeongin added, his voice coming out venomous as he watched the blood drain out of Felix’s face. The pink haired omega tried to wrack his brain for a somewhat believable answer but he knew that whatever he said now was going to fall on deaf ears.
“I was tired” He said quickly as the shiver that ran over his whole body caused the words to come out shakily “Is it so bad for me to want to take a break after such a long walk?”
Jeongin blinked and the look on his face was enough to completely shatter Felix’s heart. He looked betrayed and heartbroken.
This wasn’t supposed to happen.

“Lix--”
“Jeongin, enough!” Felix spoke firmly as he cut the boy off, his voice coming out a lot harsher than he had initially wanted it to which caused the younger to flinch ever so lightly “I don’t know what else you want me to tell you. I am tired and wet, it’s cold and I want to go home. Now shift. Before you get yourself sick!”
And with that order he promptly put an end to the conversation, leaving behind a trembling Jeongin as he turned on his heel to collect his bow and arrow. When he turned back, the young omega had already shifted as told and lowered himself to the ground so Felix could climb on. But his eyes were starkly fixed into the distance as he refused to meet Felix’s eyes, his burning caramel scent now significantly soured and milky. Felix clenched his jaw and internally cussed himself out for lying to his best friend and causing him such grief. This was not at all how he had expected any of this to go. He was okay with Minho getting mad at him, he was used to a lifetime of that. What he was not okay with, was his best friend not even being able to bear to look at him.

He climbed onto Jeongin’s back and grabbed onto his wet fur, his hands trembling so violently that it took him a few tries for the fur to stop slipping out of his hands. Felix was freezing, and they still had the whole way back to go. And from the looks of it, the weather seemed to only be progressing by the second.
They rode home in absolute silence, the only noises that surrounded them being the heavy rainfall and the slowly approaching rumbling of thunder. It was as if the weather was mirroring the turmoil that was taking place within the two omegas as they made their way home. And as he sprinted through the woods, Jeongin’s scent remained sour and intense, so much so that it almost suffocated the boy on his back. But Felix decided it would be better to just put up with it as he knew that talking to the omega would fruit no result. Besides, the main reason he was keeping him in the dark was because he wanted to lower the chances of getting him into trouble with Minho. The only person to blame for any of this was Felix and he sure as hell was determined to keep it that way. The less Jeongin knew, the better.

Especially with the words that now continued to loop through Felix’s mind like a water mill in stormy weather.
‘When the moon is at its highest’
The omega internally scoffed, his hand gripping onto Jeongin’s fur a little tighter as Changbin’s voice echoed in his ears. Did the man even have the slightest of clues what it was that he was asking of him? Sneaking out? And in the middle of the night no least.
Felix swallowed thickly at the idea. This whole morning had already given him enough stress to last a lifetime, and if his hair hadn’t already been naturally white, it would have been after today. The suggestion was beyond preposterous. Felix shook his head lightly as he tried to rid himself of the idea. But soon both the suggestion and the alpha were knocked clean out of his mind when they neared the clearing and the intense and thick scent of bitter white rose engulfed the both of them, making the omega’s blood run colder than it already was. Jeongin’s scent was completely overpowered within the span of seconds and Felix let out a shaky breath, bracing himself for the onslaught of hell that was about to rain down on him. Minho was furious.

Asif on que, they were met with a pair of deadly ice blue eyes that instantly locked in on them when they stepped into the clearing, immediately knocking all air out of both their lungs. The pack omega had been leaning cross armed against one of the front porch poles, and beside the murderous scent and look in his eyes, his face was calm. Which probably was the scariest thing of all.
He didn’t say a word when the two omegas approached, he even kept silent when his eyes followed Jeongin as the wolf lowered himself to let Felix off. And when Jeongin quickly shifted and walked towards the front door, Felix expected him to stop the younger but all he did was watch. The man’s eyes followed the caramel haired omega as he passed him and disappeared through the front door before his eyes flashed back towards Felix. The younger cowered under the hard stare before slowly moving towards the omega, his body shaking dangerously. And at this point he was no longer sure if it was because he was freezing and wet or if it was because he was terrified.
Minho’s eyes looked him up and down as the younger approached him and when their eyes met again, he motioned towards the door with his head. Felix didn’t have to be told twice. He lowered his head as he shrunk into himself before he picked up his pace and sped past his brother and into the cottage, missing the long and shaky breath Minho had let out before silently following him inside.

Felix made a beeline towards the bathroom and found Jeongin already submerged in the tub with Seungmin kneeled down on the floor next to it and gently ladling the warm water over the boy’s hair, a small frown adorning his forehead. The beta’s eyes flitted toward the two omegas entering the bathroom and when their eyes met, Felix quickly looked down at the floor. He bit the inside of his lip to keep himself from pouting as he started shedding the drenched clothes of his body. Right about now he wished desperately that he could stop trembling so intensely, the tremors making it hard for his fingers to take hold of the strings on his clothes. A few seconds went by before he felt two warm hands wrap around his and gently pull them down before they moved to undo the strings for him and help him undress. Felix inhaled deeply, letting the now warm and soothing white rose scent envelop him as he closed his hands into fists and swallowed thickly.
When Minho finally discarded all of his clothes onto the floor, Felix moved to join Jeongin in the tub as he carefully eyed the young omega and sat down in the calming warm water. The caramel haired boy had his legs up, his arms wrapped around them and his chin resting on his knees while his eyes were averted to the side. He was obviously still upset, if his demeanour didn’t give that away, his scent most definitely did. And Felix hated himself for being the reason why.

“Minnie, can you go heat up some extra water for the tub please?” Minho asked softly before taking the ladle over from him and kneeling down next to the tub. The beta nodded, his eyes moving between the three omegas before getting up slowly and leaving them alone in the bathroom.
Minho dipped the ladle into the tub and started scooping the warm water over the heads of the two young omegas gently, his eyes scanning over them carefully as he let silence fall over the room.
Felix closed his eyes at the feeling of the water that was rapidly heating him up, the tremble under his skin slowly subsiding as he too pulled his knees up towards his chest and wrapped his arms around them. After a while he finally decided to open his eyes and found the courage to look back at his brother carefully. Minho’s eyes met his for a brief second, the man’s hand coming up to run over Felix’s hair gently before he continued to ladle the water over their heads. It was then that the young omega noticed that the initial rage that had inhabited Minho’s eyes when they arrived home, had now made way for something soft and warm which in turn caused the nerves in the boy’s body to dissipate slowly.

He continued to examine the features of his brother’s face, his chin now also coming to rest on his knees when Seungmin walked back into the bathroom moments later. The beta walked over to them and deposited the extra water into the tub, the heat of it causing another violent tremble to take over Felix’s body. He felt Seungmin pat his hand on the top of his head gently and leaned into the touch for a few seconds before he lowered himself a little deeper into the water and glanced over at Jeongin whose eyes were still stubbornly trained on the water surface.
“I’ll go start lunch…” Seungmin spoke up after a while, deciding that the silence in the room was too thick to breathe in. Minho nodded a quick thanks and watched as the beta placed the pail down in one of the corners of the bathroom before exiting, the door silently closing behind him.
The silence yet again overtook the room, the pitter patter of the raindrops on the outside of the cottage coming through loud and clear. And if it wasn’t for the situation, it would have been rather calming to listen to. But Felix was growing anxious the longer they were seated in silence. He had expected Minho to yell at him, not whatever this was. It was unnerving.

“So…” Minho’s voice cut through the silence after a few minutes, causing both omegas to instantly tense up. The pack omega tried to keep his voice as calm as possible, much like his scent was. But the edge of something dark that was laced in the tone could not be hidden. He continued to gently ladle the warm water over the heads of the two young omegas in the tub, a soft sigh rolling over his lips before he spoke again.
“Imagine my surprise when I come home from hunting this morning to find my two omegas missing. No information, no note, no nothing.”
Felix’s eyebrows furrowed together lightly, confusion taking over his whole being at the spoken words. No note? But he did in fact leave a note. He even made sure to place a lemon on top of it so it wouldn’t be missed.

‘You’re lucky that I woke up before Minnie did! Before hyung came home!’

Jeongin’s snarls suddenly echoed through his mind and he quickly glanced up towards the omega across from him, the boy still refusing to even acknowledge that Felix was in the tub with him. Had Jeongin taken the note?
And that’s when it dawned on him.
How had Jeongin even known where to find him in the first place? Following his scent in this weather should have been nearly impossible with how Felix had done his best to keep it hidden. And yet Jeongin knew exactly where to find him, asif he knew where Felix had gone without even a doubt in his mind.
He felt his heart drop to his stomach and swallowed thickly as he looked back towards Jeongin. The omega had known. He had known where to find him because he knew Felix like he knew the back of his own hand. Jeongin had known that Felix had stood there and had continued to lie to him even after his suspicions had proven him right after finding his friend at the orchard.
Felix felt his bottom lip tremble and sucked it in between his teeth, the guilt gnawing away at his insides as another scoop of water trickled down the side of his face.

“And not to mention a beta who was so beside himself that I couldn’t even leave him alone to go looking for said omegas” Minho’s words cut through his thoughts and caused another load of guilt to be dumped on top of him. His selfishness and curiosity had caused so many problems that it made Felix want to disappear under the surface of the water and never come back. But what made it worse was, regardless of the guilt, the burning curiosity remained like an annoying little voice that whispered in his ear. And it caused him to feel like he was the worst wolf on the planet.
His eyes dropped back down to the surface of the water, the inside of his cheek now almost bitten completely raw as he let out a shaky breath through his nose.
“So, is anyone going to explain to me exactly why my two omegas were missing?” Minho asked as he put down the ladle, his eyes carefully moving between the two who both sat in the water with a small pout visible on their lips.

Felix looked up and met his brother’s gaze for a few seconds before the pressure made him look away and down again.
“I’m sorry hyung…” He mumbled as he started pulling at his fingers under water “I found out that I was missing some of my arrows and figured I probably dropped them while fruit picking…” The blatant lie was quickly forming knots in the boy's stomach, making him feel sick as he felt Minho’s eyes burning on his skin. He also felt Jeongin stir lightly, causing the water to ripple into his direction which did not help with the violent churns his stomach was now making.
“And they’re my favourite arrows, hyung. The ones that Minnie hyung gave me for my birth month celebration. I just wanted to go get them back”
Minho watched him in silence for a few seconds before he nodded slowly and inhaled deeply before speaking.
“And you thought that doing this in this weather, in the rain at the end of winter, would be a good idea how exactly?”
The tone in his brother’s voice made Felix flinch ever so lightly, his bottom lip pushed out into a small pout as he curled back into himself. His brother didn’t sound mad or angry, in fact he continued to remain very calm as he addressed the young omegas. But the way he spoke made the warm water feel like ice. Felix loved Minho to bits and pieces but god, the man was scary when he would get like this.
He struggled to find a response that would satisfy his brother but no words came to mind, and when he finally opened his mouth to apologize again, he was cut off before his throat could make a sound.

“We didn’t expect it to start raining so soon, we thought we would be back by then”

Felix blinked, his eyes shooting up into Jeongin’s direction in shock. His voice had come out so small and so low that both Felix and Minho would have missed it if the room hadn’t been so quiet. And the way he had sounded so hesitant broke Felix’s heart. This wasn’t supposed to happen. He didn’t want to drag Jeongin into this more than he already had.
His eyes shifted to Minho when he saw the man move to reach for the bar of soap next on the edge of the tub. He silently lathered his hands with it before gently rubbing it into Jeongin’s wet hair and massaging it in.
“And why, for the life of me, didn’t you tell Seungmin where you were going?” Minho asked after he finished washing Jeongin’s hair and gently started ladling the soap out with water. But this time, the young omega remained silent, his eyes yet again trained on the surface of the water.
“Hyung was still sleeping, and you were out hunting. I didn’t want to wake him because I knew he was exhausted from yesterday…” Felix decided to answer instead, his hand carefully finding Jeongin’s underwater. The younger instantly held on and laced their fingers together almost desperately, his lip protruding in a small pout.
“I’m really sorry” He added quietly, the words directed to both Minho and Jeongin as he gently squeezed the younger’s hand.

Minho sighed tiredly before scooting over to sit behind Felix, lathering his hands with soap again before massaging it into the younger’s hair. The young omega’s eyes fluttered shut and he lightly leaned into the touch, letting the warm white rose scent envelop him once again. Minho worked on Felix’s hair in silence and when he finally started rinsing out the soap, he let out a deep sigh.
“Will you be pulling this type of foolish stunt ever again?” he asked as he carefully placed the ladle down next to the tub and eyed the two omegas.
“No sir” The duo answered simultaneously.
“Good” Minho nodded happily as he moved to stand up before stretching himself out and drying his hands “Because next time, you won't live to tell the tale”
It was as if someone had dumped acid into the tub. Minho’s voice had been gentle but the venom in his tone had wrapped around both Felix and Jeongin’s throat like a snake, causing both of them to flinch lightly as their hearts stopped beating for a second.
“Yes sir…” they said softly, Felix looking up to meet his brother’s gaze with a small pout. The elder gave them another glance, shaking his head tiredly before leaving them alone and heading out to help Seungmin in the kitchen.

The silence returned once again, the unrelenting rain outside starting to become so annoying to the point that it was causing Felix to feel a headache coming on. Placing his chin back onto his knees, he looked over at Jeongin and started rubbing his thumb over the back of the hand that was still locked firmly in his. But the young omega’s eyes refused to budge. It wasn’t until another cold shiver caused Felix to tense up that he finally looked up and met the pink haired boy’s gaze, his eyes riddled with worry.
“Why do you keep shaking like that?” he asked quietly and Felix shrugged, his eyes still locked onto Jeongin’s.
“What did you do with my note?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. And this time Jeongin was the one that shrugged, pulling his eyes away from Felix and back down towards the water.
“Innie…” Felix tugged on the boy’s hand lightly.

“Burned it” the young omega finally said after a few seconds.
Felix let out a soft sigh and lowered his eyes as he tugged on Jeongin’s hand once more before he started playing with the younger’s fingers.
“You shouldn’t have done that” He swallowed thickly and sniffled “I’m sorry”
Jeongin’s eyebrows furrowed together, his eyes shooting back up to look at Felix as he shook his head stubbornly.
“You’re my best friend Lix…” he said softly as his eyes finally glazed over with pent up frustration. And when Felix met his gaze, his heart constricted at the sight. He slid over towards Jeongin quickly and pulled the young omega into his side who instantly complied and snuggled into him, his nose nuzzling into Felix’s scent gland.

Jeongin inhaled deeply and relaxed into Felix completely, the jasmine scent warming him more than the water had.
“No more lying” He breathed after a few seconds “And if you are dead set on being stupid, at least have the decency and respect to let me be stupid with you”
“Innie--” Felix wanted to protest but he was quickly cut off.
“No. Let me finish” Jeongin sniffled and moved back to look into Felix’s eyes sternly as she squeezed the life out of his hand “I may not agree with whatever it is that is driving you to be this stupid , and I hate that it is forcing me to lie to hyung. But…”
He hesitated for a few seconds to find the right words, his bottom lip catching in between his teeth before he inhaled deeply and looked back.
“I trust you. And if whatever this is, is worth it to you. Then at least let me help you. I am stronger than you, Lix. Let me protect you, please. Just… no more lying. Not to me” Jeongin’s voice broke and finally the tears that he had desperately been trying to hold back started running over his cheeks.

Felix reached up to desperately try and wipe the tears away from the boy’s face, his heart hurting at how small Jeongin had sounded. But with his hands wet, it was no use so he leaned in and placed his forehead against Jeongin’s instead, his hand now resting on the boy’s cheek and his thumb caressing it softly.
“Okay. Okay” he tried to hush him silently “No more lying…”
Jeongin nodded slowly and let out a long stuttering breath before moving back in to nuzzle his head back into the crook of Felix’s neck, the latter lifting his hand to gently stroke his hair as the rain outside continued to clatter against the cottage walls relentlessly.

 

The caramel haired boy had refused to leave Felix’s side after their bath and evidently had clung on to him the remainder of the day, receiving both questioning and fond looks from their pack omega and Seungmin. And that night, the two young omegas slept soundly, physically and emotionally exhausted from their morning and not wanting to separate from one another as they lay snugly squished together on Jeongin’s bed.
That was until Jeongin woke up in the nightly hours of the morning, feeling as if he was being broiled alive by an open flame. He grimaced at the heat and let out a long yawn, noticing the weight of Felix pressing down on his chest where the omega lay cosily curled up on top of him.
“Lix…” He groaned lightly as he nudged the omega gently and tried to rub the sleep out of his eyes with his free hand “Lix, you’re suffocating me”
He waited a few seconds before nudging again when there was no response.

“Lix” He sighed. Even for winter, this heat was too much for Jeongin to bear. He tried to carefully free himself from the weight, seeing if he could scoot himself out from under Felix. And after a couple of strained seconds and some grunts, he finally managed to push him off, causing the young omega to roll off him like a rag doll.
He let out an airy chuckle at the way Felix seemed to be blissfully unaware of all the commotion as the boy continued to sleep soundly. He turned onto his side to face him, breathing a lot easier now that he was no longer feeling like the sun had melted into his skin.
But the fond smile he had on his face as he watched Felix sleep, was quickly replaced by a frown when he heard the latter breathing. Or rather, panting.

Propping himself up on to his elbow and moving a little closer, he held his own breath and listened intently. Felix was indeed panting, and heavily so, his breath raspy and strained asif it was hurting him to even breath.
“Lix?” The younger called out softly and reached over to stroke Felix’s hair out of his face. But when his fingers traced over the boy’s skin, he instantly retracted his hand and shot up into a seating position.
“Felix?” Panic and worry laced his voice as he quickly scooted closer and carefully placed his hand over Felix’s forehead. The omega was basically boiling, skin clammy as his hair stuck to his face in patches. Even for a heat, this was abnormal. And now Jeongin finally understood why he had felt so hot. It wasn’t because of Felix, it was Felix.
Jeongin’s scent spiked alarmingly before he hurriedly scrambled out of bed, his heart in his throat and stumbling over his own feet as he ran out of his room and towards Minho’s.

“Hyung!” He cried out as he sped over to the side of Minho’s bed.
The pack leader shot up immediately at the distressed sound, his own scent also spiking in alarm. He quickly rubbed his face, trying to get the sleep out of his eyes as he moved his head around into the direction of the noise.
“What, w-what’s going on?” Minho squinted up at Jeongin’s silhouette, reaching out to grab at him as he moved to the side of the bed. It was hard to see the boy in the dark like this, the sky outside still dangerously clouded over while the rain continued to pour down. But the sniffle that came out of Jeongin had the omega out of bed within the fraction of a second, all sleep but a distant memory as all his senses went into overdrive.
“Innie. What happened?” Minho grabbed onto both Jeongin’s arms and tried to look him over to see if he was injured or worse, millions of things speeding through his head.
“L-lixie” Jeongin hiccupped “Lixie is--” he had barely gotten the words out before he found himself being dragged by the hand back towards his room at high speed, Minho’s scent instantly wilting in worry.

Once in the room, Minho carefully sat down on the edge of the bed next to Felix and moved the blanket out of the way. He instantly noticed the younger’s ragged breathing and closed his eyes as he let out a sigh.
“Innie, can you light a candle for me please?” He said, his voice soft as he placed his hand on Felix’s forehead and carefully moved the omega’s bangs out of the way. Jeongin didn’t have to be told twice and moved instantly, hurrying out the door to fetch some flint downstairs.
“Fe, baby, can you hear me?” Minho said softly as he stroked the boy’s hair gently, his eyebrows furrowing together at the heat that was radiating off the omega’s body.
“H-hyung” Felix whimpered softly, his eyes fluttering open and weakly landing on his brother’s silhouette in the dark.
“Shhh, it’s okay” Minho hushed him, making his scent as warm and mellow as possible to soothe the omega “You’re going to be okay”
This is exactly what Minho had been afraid of. Them going out on their own yesterday was one thing but what had worried and angered Minho the most, was the weather that they had run off into. Felix was fragile enough as it was, putting himself in that position was reckless at best. And somewhere, Minho had desperately hoped that the warm bath would have prevented this, but the omega had no idea how long the two had been out there in the first place.
He let out another soft sigh and leaned in to place a soft kiss on the younger’s temple when the soft scent of cinnamon infiltrated his senses.

“Hyung?” Minho looked back to find a dishevelled Seungmin at the door, his hair sticking out in to all directions but the right one. And if Minho’s body hadn’t been riddled with worry, he would have laughed at the endearing sight.
“Minnie, what are you doing up?”
“I smelled Innie” the beta said groggily before clearing his throat and moving into the room “What’s going on?”
But his question was soon answered when Jeongin followed him in with a lit candle in hand and walked over to place it on the table under the window. His eyes widened for a split second when they landed on Felix, his cinnamon scent becoming soggy with worry before he let out a tired sigh and ran his hand through his hair.
“I fucking knew this was going to happen” he frowned and crossed his arms as he looked over the trembling omega on the bed.
“Seungmin, please…” Minho sighed and gave the beta a reprimanding look. He was not in the mood for the beta’s usual sass.
“Sorry, I’ll go get you some water” Seungmin said softly before turning to leave the room, a jittery Jeongin close on his heels.

Minho turned his attention back to Felix, his hand still gently stroking the younger’s hair. The boy was completely soaked, the soft flickering light of the candle illuminating the sweat on his skin. Felix let out a small whine and Minho’s heart broke as guilt washed over him. He should have paid better attention to Felix after the two had come back. The boy had never stopped trembling after him and Jeongin had come out of their bath and now Minho understood why. If he had listened to himself when he had found this odd, if he had tried to warm him up more, maybe this could have been avoided. What type of pack leader was he?
When Seungmin walked back into the room carrying a small wooden bowl with water, he was knocked out of his thoughts as he looked up at the brown haired beta.
“Jeongin is beside himself” The taller said as he placed the bowl onto the small bedside table together with a small clean cloth “He keeps saying it’s his fault”
‘Well, that makes two out of 4’ Minho swallowed thickly as he felt a headache creep up behind his eyes before grabbing the cloth and submerging it into the water. He shook his head as he wrung out the cloth and gently started dabbing away the sweat drops sliding down Felix’s face, eliciting another pained whine from the omega.

“I’m right here” Minho hushed him gently before looking back up at Seungmin, exhaustion already clear on his features. The beta gave him a small encouraging smile and patted his shoulder as he started towards the door.
“I’m going to help Innie make tea, he was insisting on making some for both of you”
“Please” Minho nodded with a grateful smile “And can you please check on Innie’s condition while you’re at it? I know he’s stressed right now and I want to make sure that he isn’t running a temperature as well”
Seungmin nodded and turned to walk out when Minho’s voice halted his steps.
“Oh and Minnie, I know it’s a lot to ask but can you also see if you can manage to juice some oranges for the both of them? They need the vitamins, I don’t want to take any chances”
“On it hyung. And that’s never too much to ask” Seungmin nodded firmly with a gentle smile on his face before finally turning to join Jeongin in the kitchen.

Minho watched the tall figure disappear into the hallway before turning his attention back to his brother, dipping the cloth into the water again before placing it on Felix’s forehead.
“I’m s-sorry” Felix whispered softly as he looked up at his brother, his eyes glazed over and bottom lip protruding in a small pout. Minho shook his head and stroked his hair gently.
“I’m the one who should be sorry” Minho said softly as he tucked a strand of hair behind the boy’s ear.
Felix’s eyes widened at the words and he shook his head viciously, instantly draining all of the energy out of his body and letting out a few small coughs. Minho’s eyebrows knitted together as he tried to calm his brother down, his heart yet again breaking at the sight.
“N-no hyung…” Felix swallowed thickly as he struggled to get the words out, his breathing now worse than it had been a few minutes ago “I’m the one who snuck out… You should be mad at me” He coughed again and the tears that had lined his eyes finally trickled down his temple and mixed in with the sweat in his hair.

“Don’t talk” Minho said sternly “You’re only hurting yourself more”
And Felix nodded slowly, his trembling hand locking on Minho’s tunic and holding on as tightly as he could. The elder ran his hand up the boy’s arm soothingly before moving to change the cloth on his forehead.
“And I’m not mad” He said after a few moments in silence before leaning down and gingerly pressing his nose against the younger’s cheek “But what were you thinking, going out in that weather yesterday Fe? I raised you better than that. You are smarter than that”
He leaned back to lock eyes with the young omega and reached up to wipe away the tears that had run down the boy’s face.
“You’re all I have…”

And it was true. While there was no question that he loved Seungmin and Jeongin dearly, they were his family too. But without a doubt, Felix would always be his number one priority. As he had been ever since they were separated from their clan. Everything Minho did, every sacrifice, every decision and even every breath he took was for Felix. And not just because he feared to face his mother’s wrath in the afterlife if he were to ever let anything happen to him.
“Look at you” He said after refreshing the cloth again and wiping away some new sweat beads that had formed.
“And all because of what? A few arrows? Arrows are replaceable, Fe. You are not” he gently stroked the back of his fingers over Felix’s cheek, the boy leaning into the touch ever so lightly “What am I going to do with you, huh? You want mom to kill me?”
Felix snorted weakly, his eyes fluttering shut as he let Minho tend to him. The elder smiled down at him fondly, watching how the young omega’s face glistened in the soft candle light that illuminated the room.
“When you finish your tea, I’m getting you out of these clothes and into a warm bath again. You won’t like it but we have too”
Felix nodded weakly and leaned into the hand that had gone back to stroking his hair, his lip quivering as another soft whine sounded in the back of his throat.
“I love you hyung” he said softly after letting out a long shaky breath.
“I love you more” Minho whispered just before Jeongin walked back in with a little mug of steaming chamomile tea in hand, Minho’s heart momentarily twisting painfully at the scent.

 

The rain relentlessly continued to pour all day, making it futile to go hunting. Though it hadn’t been for lack of trying. Seungmin had offered, seeing that Minho was not going to leave the sick omega’s side, but the elder had refused profusely.
The weather would make it so much harder for them to find any prey out and about. Plus, with Felix down, the pack omega did not want to risk sending Seungmin out into the rain only for him to return in the same condition. Granted, their wolf form protected them from most natural phenomena. And from what he had understood, Felix yet again hadn’t shifted when he had gone out yesterday which was probably why he had been the only one to get sick in the first place. But the anxiety of the situation had Minho’s guard stretched thin and he wasn’t going to take any chances.
Besides, they still had the pheasant bones left from yesterday’s dinner in order to make some broth, which Felix would most definitely need. And if push came to shove, they had enough chickens right now to spare one in an emergency.

“Min, do you think you’ll be able to prepare some soup?” Minho asked softly after carefully changing the cloth again on Felix’s forehead who had, much to Minho’s relief, finally managed to fall asleep.
“What type of soup?” Seungmin asked from where he sat cross legged on the floor next to the bed as he absentmindedly traced patterns on the elder’s calf.
“Just broth would be best. I’m scared that he won’t be able to keep anything heavier down” Minho answered as he glanced at the tangerine he had unsuccessfully tried to feed the young omega after his bath, a soft sigh rolling over his lips as he gently caressed Felix’s face. The boy seemed to be even hotter now than he had been when Minho had entered the room, his breathing heavy and strained.
“Innie, can you come help me with making dinner please?” Seungmin said as he slowly got up from the floor, dusting his pants off before turning to face Jeongin. The boy looked up from where he had been lying next to his friend, their hands locked firmly together as he shook his head slowly with a small pout visible on his lips. He had refused to leave Felix’s side all day, helping Minho tend to him wherever he could.
The pack omega had been eying him carefully from where he was sitting, his eyes tracing over the deep dark circles that had nestled under the boy’s eyes. Maybe if Jeongin tired himself out just enough, he would finally let himself fall asleep and stop worrying the elder.
“Go, Innie” Minho spoke with a soft and reassuring smile on his face “I won’t let anything happen to your other half, don’t worry”
Jeongin’s eyebrows furrowed together as he wanted to protest but he felt too exhausted to even try. So with a soft grunt, he finally dislodged himself from Felix after a few seconds and followed Seungmin out the door.

“I already boiled some water this afternoon” Seungmin said as he walked down the stairs with Jeongin in tow “I figured hyung would want to try and feed Lix something light. And it should have cooled down enough by now to use.”
Jeongin absentmindedly nodded along with the words and when Seungmin stopped walking he looked up, finding that they had already reached the kitchen.
“W-what can I do?” He asked hesitantly, his hands folding into each other as he tried to keep the nervous tremors from taking over.
“If you can melt some lard so we can heat up the spices first?” Seungmin asked carefully, his hand coming up tuck a few stray hairs out of Jeongin’s eyes and behind his ear. The younger slightly leaned into the touch and nodded slowly, a low purr resounding in the back of his throat.
“What spices will be best for Lixie?” he asked before moving away from the beta and making his way to the pantry.
“The usual” Seungmin answered while walking over to the stove in search of some flint “Oh, but make sure to grab some extra ginger”
He quickly lit the firewood before moving to start preparing the utensils needed to cut the vegetables, Jeongin returning a few moments later with a small basket filled with all the ingredients needed.

The omega placed the large and battered soup pot onto the stove and got to work, Seungmin watching him silently from where he stood. And his sweet cinnamon scent sogged ever so lightly the longer he continued to examine him. Jeongin looked like a walking ghost, the exhaustion of the day and worry for Felix visibly starting to wear him down.
“You know it’s not your fault that he’s sick right?” Seungmin said carefully as he dried his hands and leaned his hip against the counter, the younger instantly tensing at the words and halting his movements “You need to stop blaming yourself for this, you’re not the one who asked for the rain”
Jeongin chewed on his tongue as he listened to Seungmin talk, his eyes trained on the sizzling garlic and ginger in the pot.
“Guess it’s not my fault either that I left him standing in said rain instead of pulling him home as soon as it started?” he said, his nostrils flaring as he went back to stirring and bit back the lump that had started to form in his throat “I should have paid more attention to him, hyung. He is always looking out for me, always worried about me getting sick. But instead of extending the same courtesy, all I do is argue with him…”

Seungmin slightly reeled back in confusion, his eyebrows furrowing together at the words before he stepped closer to the tense omega.
“Argue? What do you mean ‘argue’, Innie? Did something happen?” He raised his hand and cupped the younger’s chin in an attempt to make him look at him. Jeongin let his face be turned by the beta but his eyes remained facing down, his tongue almost raw from the way his small fangs kept dinging into it.
“Jeongin. Did you two have a fight? Is that why you were so upset when you got back home yesterday?” Seungmin asked again, his voice taking a slightly sterner tone as he addressed the younger. Jeongin pulled his chin away from the beta’s hand and focused his attention back towards the pot, his caramel scent now completely milky.
“Innie…” Seungmin urged, his hand now coming up to stroke the omega’s head softly.

“Are the vegetables ready? I want to add the water soon” Jeongin sniffled in the attempt to deflect the conversation, signalling that he was done with it.
“Jeongin” Seungmin tried again, feeling a little desperate at the boy’s stubborn demeanour.
“I don’t want to talk about it hyung!” Jeongin finally snapped, a thick tear rolling down his cheek as he looked up at the beta causing the elder to feel like someone had punctured his heart “Please…”
“Okay. Okay” Seungmin hushed him quickly as he moved to pull the younger into his arms “I’m sorry, baby bread. I’m sorry”
Jeongin pressed his nose into the beta’s scent gland and tried to even out his breathing as he let Seungmin hold him, his jaw gently rubbing against the top of the omega’s head in an attempt to scent him.
It took a few moments for Jeongin to finally calm down and when he did, they resumed their individual tasks for the soup in absolute silence. And apart from the few worried sidelong glances Seungmin sent into the direction of the omega, the situation seemed to defuse on its own as they worked.

The day slowly shifted over into night while the rain continued to rage and rattle against the rooftop and walls of the cottage. And the weather, very much like Felix’s fever, did not let up. If anything, in the following few days, both the raging storm outside and Felix’s condition worsened significantly. And if Jeongin had been struggling with his friend being sick before, him not seeming to get any better at all had caused the boy to fall into an inconsolable downward spiral. It had even escalated to the point that Minho had been forced to ask Seungmin to keep him away from the other omega for his own good.

 

And when Felix’s fever finally broke, a little over a week had gone by.

The unrelenting rainstorm that had terrorized them during this time had also passed and gone back to a mere drizzle here and there, putting hunting back on the table at last. And Seungmin had wasted not a single minute to go out while Jeongin had jumped at his chance to take his place next to Felix again, nearly squeezing the life out of his arm in the process. But the weak omega was more than glad to let him, allowing the younger to snuggle up to him and placing small kisses on the top of his head when Jeongin buried his face into the crook of his neck.
“Be gentle Innie” Minho warned him sternly “He still needs to rest, he’s not out of the woods yet”
“Hyung” Felix pouted up at his brother after letting out a long sigh “You’re the one to talk? You are the one who needs to rest. I can’t remember the last time you slept”

Minho chuckled and smiled down at Felix fondly, his hand moving to stroke the latter’s fading pink hair out of his face before repeating the same movement with Jeongin.
“Can I leave him to you?” he jokingly asked and Jeongin nodded firmly.
“Promise you’ll be careful?” He added as he leaned down to plant a lingering kiss on both of their temples, knowing full well that Jeongin would be the last person to do anything to cause Felix to relapse. He slowly got up, feeling all the joints and muscles in his body scream at him as the exhaustion from the past week hit him full force.
“I promise” Jeongin said sweetly before Minho finally turned to leave, stretching out his back in the process and softly closing the door behind him.

After a couple of seconds the young omega let out a satisfied sigh and leaned back in order to look at Felix. He was met by a pair of very tired yet extremely playful eyes smiling back at him. And if Jeongin hadn’t witnessed the boy’s condition the past week, he never would have believed that Felix had been fencing with the grim reaper just a few days prior, the sunshine in his eyes devoid of any trace of the battle he had just fought. He smiled at the sight and raised his free hand to rest on the omega’s cheek, the boy instantly melting at the touch as the sounds of his soft purrs filled the room.
“You have no idea how much I missed hearing that” Jeongin chuckled “What are you so happy about?”
“I’m relieved” Felix answered, looking at the young omega affectionately.
“That you got better?” Jeongin asked, his thumb gently tracing lines over Felix’s freckles “Believe me, I can guarantee you that everyone is”
Felix smiled sweetly and shook his head before leaning in to rub his nose against Jeongin’s softly.
“No silly” He whispered softly “I’m relieved that you didn’t get sick”

Jeongin felt his heart stop at the words. Felix had been the one who had basically been at death's door. And yet, after all the pain his body had been through in the past few days, here he was worrying about Jeongin instead. Like he always did.
The young omega bit his lip to keep it from trembling, swallowing thickly as he felt his eyes glaze over. Felix sighed lightly as he watched Jeongin’s expression change, his hand coming up to cup the younger’s cheek.
“I got sick because I was stubborn, Innie. You were right to yell at me” He continued and wiped at the tear that had escaped the young omega’s eyes.
“But if I’d just listened instead of yelling at you--”
“No. None of that” Felix frowned and flicked Jeongin’s forehead lightly “I don’t want to hear you blaming yourself for something I did to myself”
“But--”
“I said no” Felix playfully snapped his fangs at the Jeongin’s nose, eliciting a teary giggle from the young omega who took his chance to snuggle back into Felix’s side.

A comfortable silence fell over them and Felix found himself wanting to drift back to sleep with how content he felt with Jeongin safely tucked into his side. His eyes tiredly found the window in the room and as he watched the rain drops compete in their race down the glass, his exhaustion slowly made way for something else.
According to Minho, The rainstorm that had locked them inside all week, had done a real number on the outside world. It had even gotten so bad that the nearby river had almost overflowed. But Felix had been so out of it that he barely noticed anything that had been taking place around him, the only thing worth remembering was the peace and warmth Minho had continued to provide with his presence. And now, being able to finally look out of the window, all Felix could feel was this odd sense of relief that had washed over him when he found out the weather had been so bad.
No clear skies for over a week.

‘On the next clear night, when the moon is at its highest’

The velvety voice echoed through his mind and Felix let out a soft sigh, his eyes following a particularly small raindrop fight its way down the window until it merged with a bigger one that seemed to have been waiting for it before they quickly trickled out of sight.
Jeongin noticed the slight change in Felix’s jasmine scent and leaned back to look up at the omega.
“Are you okay? Do you need some space” he asked worriedly as he tried to lean away some more. But Felix stopped him before he lost the comfort the young omega provided him, his eyes searching Jeongin’s for a few seconds.
“Innie?”
“Hmm?” Jeongin hummed gently
“Do you trust me?”
Jeongin furrowed his eyebrows together at the question but nodded slowly nonetheless, his hand coming up to move Felix’s hair out of his face.
“Always”
Felix carefully mirrored the young omega’s nod and bit the inside of his lip before swallowing thickly, his eyes briefly glancing back up at the window.

‘No more lying’

 

 

 

 

 

 

Notes:

CW: Yelling, profanity, self deprecation, negative thoughts, verbal threatening
(If I missed any, please let me know 🩷)

Oh my goshhhh Friday came around so quickly againnn!
First of all: 😭😭😭 Thank you so much for all the support you all have been giving this story!!
I reached 100 Kudos today and I cried. Never expected that to happen in a million years. So thank you so much 😭💖💖

This week we had another semi mellow chapter~ I hope you enjoyed the low burner angst turned fluff in this chapter.
We live for fluff, fluff is the essence of my blood 🩷
I adore Minho's Character so ffing much, I can't 😭
ALSO
Have you been keeping track of the trailers? I am a mess all day everyday the pictures and videos are SO good omg 🤩
and I just saw the Mountains Unveil. How are we going to survive this one?

Question of the week: Who is your Bias?
(I'm an OT8 but I do have a "secret" fav, can you guess who😆? Based on the story so far I don't think you would be able to hahahaha)

okay, imma shut up now. I hope to see you next Friday for chapter 5 💖💖💖

Chapter 5: Jasmine Tea

Notes:

CW in the end notes 🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Changbin could hear the vicious bark from where he undressed himself at the edge of the orchard, causing a shiver to run down his spine. Jeongin must have been livid and it made him feel horrible, he never wanted the fairy omega to get in trouble. And from the sounds of his snarls and if both yesterday and now were any indication, Jeongin seemed to be a force to be reckoned with. The caramel spotted wolf was no joke, and it made him wonder if their whole pack was like that as he listened to the wolf’s voice echo through the raindrops in the air.
And regardless of the fact that their meeting came to an end so abruptly, he was glad that he at least had been granted some time with the omega. But he was left even more confused than how he had been before their talk.

He was glad to have found out that his suspicions about them not knowing any alphas seemed to be right on the money. There is no way the omega would not know what an alpha voice was, to the extent that he did, if he had known any growing up. Regardless of an alpha wanting to use their voice or not, sometimes it was unavoidable, Changbin knew that first hand.
But it did leave him with a bunch of other questions, one of which came from the fact that the fairy omega had stated that his father had been an alpha. Did he grow up without his father? If so, what happened? Of course he was very much aware that it wasn’t any of his business in the first place but he couldn’t help the budding curiosity, and melancholy, that the idea caused to bloom within his stomach.
Changbin silently pondered over their conversation as he quickly stuffed his soaked clothes into his pouch before slinging the extended strap over his shoulder and shifting.

He pushed off and left the orchard behind him, which had now fallen silent under the approaching rumbling clouds, and started making his way towards the river. The increasing rain was making it hard to see, the drops obstructing his sight as he sped through the trees. More than anything, he just wanted to go home and take a bath, but he knew he would not be able to return home without any flint after spending hours away. If anything, he already knew he was going to be smacked upside down for yet again taking longer than needed for such a simple task and he knew he would be soaked by the time he would get home. So much for his attempted promise to Jisung to try and stay ahead of the rain.
In all honesty, the alpha was sure that if Jeongin hadn’t shown up in the manner that he had, Changbin would not have left the orchard at all. The conversation with the fairy omega had finally eased into something comfortable after a lot of trial and error. Plus Changbin also just enjoyed looking at him, the omega was adorable when he got flustered.

As he sprinted through the woods towards the river, he internally smiled at the memory of the way the boy had fumbled with his arrows when he had called him beautiful. Though the alpha had no idea where exactly he summoned the courage from to even say that in the first place. It had come out of his mouth before he could stop himself. But in the end it had been more than worth it as it had helped to lower the omega’s guard tremendously. Though it had pulled at his heartstrings to just sit there and watch him collect his thing. Changbin had dug his nails so deep into his hands to keep himself from getting up and helping him, that he was surprised that he hadn't drawn blood in his palms. Because he knew that if he had attempted to help, he would have burned down all the bridges then and there because the omega would have most probably thought that Changbin was trying to attack him in his distraction.
He sighed to himself as he skidded to a stop at the riverbank. It was unnerving how weary these wolves were of alphas, and it made Changbin wonder what could have caused that if they had never met any. There had to be more to the story, and he wanted to know every crumble of information the omega would spare him. So at this point he just furiously hoped that the omega would understand his request and meet him again.
But for now he needed to focus on the task at hand and get their tiny alpha his flint before the pack shunned him for good. He made quick work of finding a couple of stones big enough for Jisung to work with, collecting them with his muzzle and placing them on a small pile before shifting and stuffing them into the pouch hurriedly.

The way back took way too long for his liking, the rain starting to annoy him greatly as his wolf form too was now soaked to the bone, his fur no longer protecting him from the sheer amount of heavy rainfall. It made his mind wander off to the two omegas, worried if they had made it back to their pack already or if they were still in the middle of this weather much like himself. He hadn’t the slightest clue of how long they would have to travel and he had been sharp enough to pick up on the fact that the fairy omega hadn’t carried a sack or pouch of any sort. Which probably meant that he hadn’t planned on shifting at all, for reasons Changbin couldn’t quite comprehend. Of course he didn't want to jump to conclusions but for some reason the idea left a bitter taste in his mouth.
The boy was beyond mysterious and it was slowly eating away at his sanity.
With the fairy omega running circles through his mind, he finally found himself close to their home, Hyunjin’s soft coffee scent still seeped into the area. He walked into the clearing and when the scent of slightly burned sandalwood hit his nose he turned his head into the direction it was coming from, surprised to find Jisung still in the workshop where he had left him earlier this morning.
The young alpha turned around when he heard Changbin approaching and walked towards the door hurriedly, his scent instantly mellowing out at the sight of the aegean wolf.

“You better have ventured off into a different country and brought me back obsidian, considering the fact you took about 45 moon cycles to go to the river and back” He tilted his head and eyed the dripping aegean wolf sceptically, the hint of worry in his tone not missed by the alpha.
Changbin deadpanned at the boy, grunting in feigned annoyance as he moved closer in order to give him the pouch. He stepped under the roof of the shed so Jisung wouldn’t have to come out into the pouring rain and the young alpha fiddled with the straps until he managed to get the pouch off of the wolf’s body.
“Couldn’t you have taken a different pouch, hyung?” He asked with grimace as he took the flint out of the dripping leather pouch “And why are your clothes also so wet? What the hell did you do? Dive for flint?”

“That’s enough out of you, smartass” Changbin snapped his fangs at the younger “What’s with the attitude?”
“Sorry” Jisung pouted guiltily “Go inside, I’ll take care of these”
He shook the leather pouch and Changbin huffed, pushing his snout against the younger’s cheek affectionately before heading towards the cottage.
The rain had been so unrelenting that even in his wolf form it felt like his bones were being stabbed by glass shards. He quickly shifted and hurried inside, a violent shiver running over his body when the heat of the fireplace hit him full force.
His mind had wandered back to two omegas as his feet automatically carried him towards the bathroom. He hoped furiously that the two of them would have safely made it back by now, and that the fairy omega hadn’t gotten himself in too much trouble with Jeongin. Or with anyone else in his pack for that matter.

“Hyung?”
Hyunjin’s voice startled him out of his thoughts abruptly and Changbin halted in his steps, finding the beta standing a few feet away from him. He was eyeing the alpha with a mixture of confusion and worry, his arms crossed over his chest.
“Are you okay?” The blonde asked him, his eyebrows furrowed together as his eyes examined him carefully.
Changbin blinked absentmindedly and nodded slowly.
“Sorry. Yeah, I’m fine, I’m just a little tired. And cold” he answered, his hand coming up to scratch at the back of his neck “Did you say something?”
“I asked if you need me to heat up some water for you?” Hyunjin answered slowly after a few seconds “Are you sure you’re okay?”
“Yeah. Yeah, I’m good. And yeah that would actually be great, thank you Jinnie” Changbin answered with a grateful smile before pushing himself through the bathroom door, so deep in his own mind that he missed the way Hyunjin’s green eyes followed him as he went.

The beta shook his head lightly and started moving towards the kitchen, the frown never leaving his face as he worked to get Changbin his water. The alpha had been acting weird. Ever since he had come back from fruit collecting yesterday, he had been off in his own world. And it made him nervous. What if Changbin had come to find out that he was unhappy here? What if he was thinking of leaving the pack? Or worse, what if he found that maybe he wanted to go back to his old pack… No, that was ridiculous. The only way Changbin would ever go back to his old pack, to his clan, was if they carried him there in a body bag.
He let out a frustrated sigh, the idea of there being something up with one of his alphas eating away at him. But who was Hyunjin to even pry? He trusted all 3 of his pack members with his life. And if Changbin said he was fine, he was fine. Right? So why couldn’t he shake this feeling in the back of his stomach that something was definitely not, in fact, fine? He let out another exasperated sigh and ran his hand through his hair tiredly when a hand on his shoulder caused him to jump out of his skin. He whipped around and was greeted by a pair of hazel eyes that were looking up at him worriedly.
“Hyung, what’s going on?” Jisung asked softly “I called out to you a couple times but you completely ignored me”
“Oh no, Sungie I’m sorry” Hyunjin pouted lightly as he pulled the scarlet alpha in for a hug “I was lost in my own head, I didn’t hear you”

Jisung relaxed into the hug and smiled lightly, his hand coming up to pat the taller’s hair who had nuzzled his nose into his scent gland. The soft and crisp sandalwood instantly drifted Hyunjin away from his spiralling thoughts as a wave of calm washed over him.
“What did you say when you came in?” He asked softly as he leaned back and locked eyes with the alpha.
“Nothing important, I just asked how you were doing,” Jisung smiled happily.
“I’m good now that you are here” Hyunjin wiggled his eyebrows playfully, eliciting an amused scoff from the younger.
“What can I say, I’m magic” he grinned happily before glancing behind the beta “Are you heating up water for Changbin hyung?”
“Oh fuck” Hyunjin ripped himself away from Jisung’s arms and turned around, his attention quickly back on the forgotten water. He needed to get it to Changbin sooner rather than later, the man had been shivering up a storm when he had walked into the cottage.
“Yeah, shit” He chuckled as he deposited the water into the two pails on the ground “Sorry Sungie, I need to get this to hyung before he eats me alive”
“You need help?” Jisung asked as he watched the beta frantically pick up the pails.
“Thank you, squirrel. But I’ll be fine” Hyunjin shot the alpha a quick sweet smile before hurrying off towards the bathroom.

 

“Thanks Jinnie” Changbin muttered absentmindedly when Hyunjin finally returned with the water and dumped it into the tub the alpha was sitting in, earning a satisfied sigh from the man “You’re the best”
“I know that” Hyunjin smiled as he placed the pails down in the corner of the bathroom before eying the alpha for a few seconds. He had his hand on the door, ready to leave but the sight of Changbin staring out of the window like a lost puppy had him spinning on his heel and walking back. He silently sat down on the floor facing the tub and leaned back against the wall, his eyes resting on the alpha in the tub.
“Like what you see?” Changbin playfully smirked after a couple of silent minutes before opening his eyes and looking over at the blonde with a raised brow.
“Ew” Hyunjin grimaced.
“Try and repeat that next time I have a rut” Changbin chuckled as he leaned over to grab the bar of soap.
“You want your privilege to be revoked?” Hyunjin deadpanned.
Changbin narrowed his eyes at the blonde suspiciously as he started soaping himself up.
“You wouldn’t dare” He said carefully.
“Hehe, wanna bet?” Hyunjin tilted his head and raised his eyebrows in a playful threat, instantly making the alpha cower and shake his head in response as he muttered a small apology.

Changbin definitely did not want to lose that part of their little deal. A deal Hyunjin had come up with not long after he had joined the pack. And though it was a little unconventional, it worked for them as long as boundaries and wishes were respected. Which was something Chan had learned the hard way after Hyunjin had given him an earful about it.
The blonde beta had joined them about a year after he and Chan had formed their two man alpha pack and left their respective clans. They had basically picked up the orphan off of the streets and taken him in, Chan hadn’t hesitated for a second. Or better yet, the sweet and loving beta had charmed his way into their hearts so quickly that they didn’t really stand a chance.

Hyunjin had grown up in an orphanage which he had been forced to leave when his scent developed at 15. And it wasn’t that they didn’t want him. According to the beta, the orphanage he had grown up in luckily had been a good one and they had loved him dearly. But him having to leave was something that was common practice due to scents being hard to control in the beginning and thus would be disruptive for the balance in the orphanages.
After this, he had spent the better part of a year as a lone wolf before meeting and joining the two alphas.
And what an addition he had been. The beta was like a breath of fresh air. Due to the loving environment of the orphanage, the wolf was so full of warmth, love and life that he balanced the the both of them out. And at first they had believed that Hyunjin had been alone for so long due to the fact that he was a beta, seeing that betas were unfortunately treated like the social underdogs of society. But they were very soon to learn that as big as his heart was, so was his attitude and he was not someone to cross or take lightly.
His pack mark had been only a few months old when he had come up with his ridiculous proposal.




“What if I help you guys?” He had casually said one day in between bites during dinner when Changbin had been grumpily moaning about his upcoming rut, catching the attention of the two alphas as they looked up from their food with furrowed brows.
“Help?” Chan asked as he took another bite of his chicken “With what, exactly?”
“Your ruts” Hyunjin answered matter-of-factly, the two alphas blinking in confusion at the words and shooting each other a wary glance.
“I’m sorry, what?” Changbin asked as he placed his spoon back onto his plate.
“Yeah. I mean, win-win no? I can’t have pups anyway so why not” Hyunjin continued happily with a light shrug “It hurts me to watch you two struggle every time. Besides--”
“Absolutely not” Chan interrupted him, immediately shooting down the idea as he turned his attention back to his food with a huff. Hyunjin flared his nostrils at the sudden cut off and glared at the elder.
“Yeah, I don’t think it’s a good idea Jinnie” Changbin added carefully when he noticed the change in the beta’s demeanour.
“Why not?” Hyunjin countered defiantly, his arms crossing over his chest in the process as he leaned back into his chair. Chan paused for a second, inhaling deeply before turning towards his beta, a frown still creasing his forehead as he spoke.

“Because, Hyunjin. I didn't add you to my pack to be sexual relief. You are better than that”
“I know that, hyung” the blonde rolled his eyes and let out a frustrated huff “Which is exactly why I am offering. Because I get to”
“I said no, end of discussion” Chan said sharply before turning back to his food “We’ve managed without you and we will continue to do so”
“No, not end of discussion. How dare you shut me down like that?” Hyunjin spat, his coffee scent bittering with every passing second “What about my needs?”
Both Chan and Changbin’s eyes widened at the sudden change in tension in the air, the latter uncomfortably lowering himself a little deeper into his chair at the impending storm as Chan slowly turned to face the beta, disbelief plastered all over his features.

“Excuse me?”
“My needs? You ever stop to think that your ruts, or in this case your rut scents, affect me too?” Hyunjin spoke quickly, his words coming out clear and sharp “Of course you didn’t, the audacity. Big almighty alpha over here has no idea how betas are built yet wants to tell me what to do with my own body? I think the fuck not”
“Language” Chan gaped at the younger, a low growl vibrating in the back of his throat.
“No, and I’m also not done. Since you like to parade around like you know so much” Hyunjin snapped.
“I didn’t--”
“I said that I wasn’t done. Didn’t your mother teach you not to interrupt people when they are speaking?”
Both alpha’s jaws dropped at that, Changbin’s wide eyes snapping over towards Hyunjin who almost seemed to be fuming as he sat up straight in his chair shaking with frustration.
“Us betas may not experience ruts or heats but that doesn’t mean the scents of others don’t affect us. Just because we’re infertile doesn’t mean we don’t have reproductive organs, you ignorant dumbass” The beta continued “How about, instead of deciding for me and trying to tell me what’s best for me, you ask first and educate yourself. It’s the least you can do now that you have a beta in your pack”

The room fell deadly silent after that, only Hyunjin’s rapid breathing breaking through the silence as he tried to calm himself down.
“You may be my alpha now but that doesn’t mean you own me, Chan. You don’t get to dictate what I can or can not do with my own body” He added after a couple of seconds, his voice a lot calmer “Now, If you just don’t want my help, that’s fine. Because it’s a two way street and I will respect your personal wishes. But if you are shutting me down just because you think that’s what’s best for me, you’ve got another thing coming”
And at the words, Chan visibly flinched which caused a pang of guilt to wash over Hyunjin when he saw hurt flash through the elder’s eyes.
“I… I’m sorry…” the alpha spoke softly, his eyes cast down remorsefully “I’m sorry, I honestly didn’t mean to imply that at all. I would never… You’re right, I should have asked instead of deciding for you like that. I don’t ever want to make you feel unheard or like you are… owned”
The last word rolled over his lips so strained that Hyunjin’s heart broke, his eyes closing as he mellowed out his scent and let out a soft sigh.

“I’m sorry for snapping at you like that, hyung” he said softly “I didn’t mean to accuse you of any of that. I know that you’re not actually like that”
He locked eyes with the alpha and gave him an apologetic smile.
“The year after my scent came in hadn’t been the kindest to me. Being released into the world like that, so to speak, was a harsh reality check for me after leaving the orphanage. People always approached me with mal intentions” he continued after a couple of seconds “But not you, you took a beta in when you didn’t have too, and you’ve treated me like an equal ever since. I don’t think I could ever express to you how grateful I am for that. Which is exactly why I am even offering what I’m offering in the first place, because it’s my own choice. Because I know that you would never even dare ask me even if your rut threatened to kill you. Because I know, hyung, that you would actually rather die than make me feel uncomfortable”

“But you don’t have to do that, Jinnie” Chan said with desperation laced in his voice “And I also don’t want you to feel like you have to”
“I know that I don't, that’s what I’m saying hyung” Hyunjin huffed with a soft whine “We can discuss what everyone would need in order to make it work, but I want to do this, hyung. Can you please at least consider it? And when you do, can you keep in mind what I said?”
“What part? The almighty alpha part or the ignorant dumbass part” Changbin spoke up, his lips desperately fighting against the smirk that wanted to take over his features.
“Oh now you chime in?” Hyunjin shot him a look which effectively shut the alpha up, the latter puffing up his cheeks as he continued to eat his food silently.

Hyunjin deadpanned at him for a couple of seconds before looking back at Chan, relief washing over him when he saw that the elder was smiling lightly as he poked at his food. He looked up at the beta and nodded gently, indicating that he had heard the blonde loud and clear.
“I’ll think about it” He said with a reassuring smile.
“Me too” Changbin added quickly with the same smile and Hyunjin beamed at the pair in response, his hands clapping together lightly.
“Thank you”
“But was the name calling really necessary?” Chan pouted with a light huff.
“Sorry” Hyunjin bit his lip guiltily “You just really pissed me off. But I shouldn’t have cussed you out like that, I’m sorry”
“It’s okay, at least I know you’re not afraid to speak your mind” Chan chuckled as he took another bite from his food “But call me by my first name so casually again and I’ll send you to the nearest star in the neighbouring galaxy”
The beta gulped at poise in which the words were spoken and nodded slowly before turning his attention back to his food.




In the end the platonic arrangement worked for them perfectly fine and both of them learned not to cross Hyunjin ever again if they wished to stay out of trouble.
Changbin smiled at the memory and sighed lightly as he looked out the window and watched as the rain continued to rage over the land, his mind falling back on the fairy omega. And even though he knew it was none of his business, the memory of Hyunjin’s fiery words made him wonder if the omega was okay during his own heats. Because he vividly remembered how it had been for his mother during the times that his father would be away, and the thought of that made him worry for the pink haired boy. For reasons unbeknownst to him, the idea of the omega in any type of pain wasn’t something he liked at all.

A frown had subconsciously made its way onto the alpha’s face as he drifted away in thought, completely oblivious of the beta who was still in the room and was silently examining him.
“Hyung?” Hyunjin called out to him carefully, breaking Changbin out of his spell and causing the man to turn and look at him before he hummed for the beta to continue.
“Are you okay?” the beta asked, his tone soft and scent mellow.
Changbin tilted his head at the question and nodded slowly in response, a little confused as to why he was being asked the same thing again.
“Yeah, why? Do I look that tired?” he chuckled lightly before splashing his face with water.
“You always look tired, that’s nothing new” Hyunjiin smirked. But the smirk was quickly replaced by a loud yelp as he got splashed with water in retaliation.
“I can do worse than that” Changbin deadpanned at him.
“Sorry” Hyunjin chuckled as he wiped the drops of water off him before looking back up “but seriously, hyung. Are you?”

“I’m great, Jinnie” The alpha crossed his arms on the edge of the wooden tub and rested his chin on top of them “Seriously, why? You keep asking me the same thing”
Hyunjin watched him in silence for a couple of seconds, biting the inside of his cheek as he pondered his words carefully.
“You’re acting weird” he spoke softly, not wanting to alarm the alpha.
“Weird how?” Changbin frowned.
“Like you’re not here” Hyunjin said again, waving his hands through the air.
“But I’m sitting right in front of you” Changbin said again, his downturned smirk making Hyunjin want to claw his eyes out. The man was impossible.

“That’s not what I mean” The beta sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose “You seem so… I don’t know, out of it? Did something happen?”
Changbin eyed the beta silently. Had he really been so lost in thought that Hyunjin had picked up on it? Then again, there was not much the blond wolf missed, ever. The beta was as sharp as a knife.
“Honestly, Jinnie. Thank you for your concern, but really, I’m good” He smiled reassuringly “I just… I’ve been craving jasmine tea like crazy lately. Do we still have dried jasmine left?”
Hyunjin slow-blinked at the alpha incredulously. Jasmine tea?
“Seriously?” He asked, crossing his arms over his chest, his eyes narrowing in suspicion “You’ve been moping around like you lost your platoon over jasmine tea? You never even drink jasmine tea”
“Yes I do” Changbin countered with a pout “Can you go check for me? Please?”

Changbin was deflecting and Hyunjin knew it, but he also knew better than to fight him over it or push for answers when he didn’t even know what the answer was that he was looking for. And on top of that, the alpha’s pout was something he could not resist. And he hated that fact more than anything.
They looked at each other in silence for a few seconds. And when Changbin let out a small pleading whine, Hyunjin finally closed his eyes and let out a defeated sigh.
“Fine” He grimaced and slowly got up from the floor to make his way out of the bathroom. But before he walked through the door he hesitated and turned back towards the alpha, his fang dinging into the corner of his lip.

“You know, hyung…” He said softly before locking eyes with the black orbs looking at him from the tub “If anything is going on, you know u can talk to me, right?”
Changbin smiled sweetly and nodded at him, his scent soft and dewy as he regarded the beta at the door fondly.
“Of course I know that, silly” He said before puckering his lips cutely “Love ya”
“Ew” Hyunjin made a face in feigned disgust and shot him a side-eye before finally heading out of the bathroom, though not before Changbin had the chance to catch a glimpse of the smile he tried so hard to hide when he turned away. The alpha chuckled and turned back around to look out the window again, letting his body sink a little deeper into the warm water as he let out a soft sigh. His eyes longingly followed the raindrops going down the window, again hoping the rain would let up sooner rather than later.

 

--

 

Despite the temperature slowly rising during the day as spring approached, the last days of winter were still just as bad as mid-winter at this hour, Felix’s breath condensing the moment he stepped out of the cottage. He looked up at the sky and had to fight the biggest urge to howl into the night. It felt like it had been ages since he had last laid eyes on the moon, especially with the full moon just having passed.
When Felix’s fever finally broke, the initial storm that had terrorized them had passed with it but the gloomy clouds and rain had stubbornly held on for at least another two weeks. The only reason they had even noticed the full moon was because both he and Minho had woken up a couple of days ago with their hair white as snow and completely devoid of their usual dye.
The omega never fully understood how that exactly worked, all Minho had ever told him was that it had to do with their bloodline. Something about the full moon giving them strength or what not. No amount of dye or mud would hide their hair or their fur those 24 hours.

The powers of the moon neutralize the dye ’ is what Minho had tried to explain to him once. And naturally, neither of them would set even a toe outside of the cottage on the nights the full moon would shine down on the earth, the only exceptions being the birth month celebrations here and there. And when they did, he always had a hard time looking away from Minho. The effect of the moon light on the elder was something that always mesmerized him for as long as he could remember.
He found that it always made Minho look somewhat magical, his hair and eyes almost glowing in the night. Asif the moon had a favorite wolf and showed it by reflecting its light off of his features. He also knew that the light had the same effect on him, but he had never been able to see it as he had never been allowed out in order to take a look at his own reflection.

So, today, he was counting his lucky stars that the first rainless and mostly cloudless night did not fall during a full moon, because he wouldn’t be able to explain that and it would most probably also thwart any future chances.
He let out a shaky breath and lifted the hood of his fur cloak over his head before turning to look behind him when he felt something press against his back gently. He instantly locked eyes with a huge pair of mismatched brown and blue eyes as the caramel spotted wolf towered over him. Jeongin nodded once and looked out towards the woods, his eyes scanning the endless night before he lowered himself so Felix could climb onto his back.
Once Felix was safely secured with his hands tangled into the younger’s fur, they quietly moved across the clearing as they tried to stay hidden in the shadows as much as possible whilst heading towards the woods. Once they finally exited the clearing, Jeongin instantly picked up his pace, the waning gibbous moon illuminating their way towards their destination.

“Are you really sure about this, Lix?” the wolf asked after a little bit, his low voice cutting through the silence of the night.
“Yes…” Felix answered after a few seconds, but the hesitation was clear in his voice and Jeongin stopped in his tracks.
“Look if you are unsure, even just a little--”
“No.” the pink haired omega gripped Jeongin’s fur tightly to try and ease his nerves “I’m fine. I want to go. I have to”

Felix had too many questions he wanted answers to, and his gut told him the same was true for the subject of his interest or else the alpha would not have come up with this ridiculous plan. But that didn’t shake the fear and the nerves. Again he was breaking every rule under the sun behind his brother’s back, and in the middle of the night no less. On top of that, he was now dragging Jeongin into it as well which was probably the worst part for him.
“Thank you for doing this, Innie” Felix said softly “I’m sorry for putting you in this position”
“I told you, Lix. If you plan on being stupid, I’m going to try to at least protect you where I can” The wolf huffed gently “I just hope you know what you’re doing”
“I told you, he really seems like a decent guy” Felix answered as he looked up towards the moon, recalling their conversation from two weeks ago.




“I need to tell you something…” Felix whispered, his voice shaky and nervous as he held onto the young omega’s hand tightly.
Jeongin propped himself up on an elbow and looked down at his friend, brushing the soft pink hair out of his face gently and nodding for him to continue.
“No more lying” Felix made eye contact with Jeongin as he repeated the words they had shared in the tub that day “I’m sorry Innie, I lied to you that day in the orchard”
“What do you mean?” Jeongin asked softly, his eyebrows knitted together in concentration. He didn’t seem confused or shocked at the confession at all, which only confirmed that Felix had been right. Jeongin knew that he had been lying, but Felix wondered if he knew to what extent.

“I didn’t sit down to rest because of the walk” Felix continued, hesitating for a few seconds. “I sat down because…”
He bit the inside of his cheek, worried for the reaction he was going to receive from the caramel haired boy. His heart thrummed away in his chest and he searched the younger’s eyes for a few moment’s as Jeongin let out a soft sigh at the prolonged pause.
“Lix, I told you. I’m with you… Whatever it is, you can tell me” He reassured him gently.

“I sat down because Changbin was there”
Instantly Jeongin shot up into a seated position, eyes wide as he gaped down at his friend. But before he could open his mouth to say anything, he got distracted by Felix trying to push himself up to sit as well, the omega looking absolutely spent and out of breath by the simplest of movements. He quickly moved to help him sit up properly, his heart breaking at how weak his friend had become due to the horrible fever he had suffered through. Jeongin gently helped him lean against the wall, the pink haired omega letting out a tired sigh and resting his head against the wall as well.
“God lix, please don’t push yourself” he said softly as he eyed his friend worriedly.
“Please, Please don’t freak out” Felix pleaded with a light pant once he was facing Jeongin, holding onto his hands firmly “Just let me finish first, then you can decide if you want to yell at me or not”
Jeongin searched Felix’s eyes for a few seconds, a frown glued to his face before finally nodding.

So Felix told him everything. The conversation he had had with the alpha, the things he had said, the apology. And finally the outrageous request. He had talked quickly, keeping his voice as low and soft as he could to make sure the wolf ears in the rest of the house would not pick up on the conversation. And when he was done Jeongin just stared at him, dumbfounded. Out of everything, the young omega had not expected that to come out of the word vomit.
“And I want to go” Felix added after a few seconds of silence “and you told me that if I wanted to be stupid, you--”
“Yeah yeah, I know what I said” Jeongin grumbled an exasperated sigh as he remembered the words he had used that day in the tub and pinched the bridge of his nose “I know what I fucking said” he added in a frustrated whisper, more so to himself than anyone else.

“You’re mad…” Felix shrunk into himself a little as he watched Jeongin fight against his own words.
“Of course I’m mad, Lix” Jeongin turned to look at him with desperation in his eyes “I mean, again, have you lost your mind? First of all, what were you even thinking, going there at all? Oh wait, I know, You weren’t!” he hissed and huffed in frustration.
“He could have killed you, or kidnapped you, or who knows what else” The omega shivered as he continued to speak, his voice still just bordering a whisper “and now you actually want to go and meet him? In the middle of the night, for crying out loud? It’s like everything your brother has ever taught you, taught us, has bled right out of your brain. And for what?”
Felix listened to the omega rant on with a pout on his face, knowing damn well that he had not expected this to go any different. Jeongin usually was his voice of reason regardless of all the trouble they always got themselves in with Minho. The young omega kept looking at him and for a second Felix was unsure if he wanted him to reply or just listen.

“I am asking you, Felix. For what?”
Oh.
“I d-don’t know” Felix admitted quickly and Jeongin’s mouth fell open.
“Felix”
“I know! I know, okay?” Felix heatedly whispered as he squeezed the younger’s hands “I know that this is insane, okay? And believe me you, I almost bolted out of there when I realized what I was doing. But then I saw him… and, I don’t know. I just wanted information”
“And he gave you so much of that” Jeongin countered sarcastically and rolled his eyes.
“Yeah because you showed up all smelling like murder and shit!” Felix hissed and let out a tired sigh as he slumped a little where he sat, exhaustion hitting him full force. Jeongin eyed him carefully, his face still contorted in disapproval as he moved to help Felix back down.

“You need to rest”
“And you need to stop being so mad at me” Felix whined “You wanted the truth, well you got it”
He rested his head against the pillow and when Jeongin lay down next to him he pouted up at him before moving closer and snuggling into his side.
“I’m going. It’s up to you if you want to join me or not, I’m not going to force you because I don’t want to get you in trouble with Minho if he were to find out”
Jeongin’s eyes rolled so far back into his head that he almost felt a headache come on, though he wasn’t sure if it was because of that or if it was because of all of the information he had just received. But no matter how foolish he thought all of this was, for him there was only one answer. And as he heard Felix’s deep breaths indicating that the omega had fallen asleep, he let out a long and soft sigh.
“You’re lucky you’re my favourite…”




And even though the young omega had been adamant about coming along for ‘protection’, it didn’t take away the fact that the whole thing made him extremely uneasy. If Felix sneaking out on his own during the day had been stupid, both of them sneaking out in the middle of the night was absolutely deranged. And the closer they got to the orchard, the more he believed that to be true.
“Do you think he’ll tell us what we want to know?” Felix wondered out loud, his hands gripping onto Jeongin’s fur a little tighter as they slowly edged closer to their destination.
“Probably only if we tell him what he wants to know” Jeongin replied “He must have his own agenda or else he wouldn't have asked you to come here. Which is exactly why I insist on staying in my wolf form for the whole thing”
Felix nodded slowly but Jeongin’s words immediately made his thoughts catapult back to what the alpha had so brazenly told him the last time Felix asked him why he had returned.  And all of the sudden, his fur cloak was feeling awfully warm as he felt the blood rush to his face. He flipped his hood back, letting the midnight air instantly cool him down, grateful that he had opted to tie half his hair up that night.

When the two omegas neared the edge of the orchard, Jeongin slowed his pace. His ears had shot up and turned forwards, his snout sniffing around the area.
“I think I smell him” he huffed and Felix nodded. He had picked up on the faint rain scent as well, his own scent instantly spiking nervously as they finally broke out of the woods and into the orchard. The calming rain scent got stronger as Jeongin slowly made his way through the fruit trees, his paws stepping into the many fallen fruits that hadn’t survived the storm.
He lowered his snout towards the ground as he followed the scent of the alpha and Felix gripped the strap of his quiver tightly, his eyes scanning the grounds for any movement. They walked around for a couple of minutes, trying to pinpoint the owner of the scent as it was too dark for either of them to actually see him if he was hidden, which they assumed he would be.

“You came…”

The voice that spoke out towards them in the darkness after a couple of minutes had startled both of them, the hair on Felix’s skin instantly standing upright. The aegean alpha had been sitting under one of the trees, hidden in the shadows and out of the direct moonlight. He got up and stepped into the open slowly, the moon making his hair look even more mystical than it did during the day.
And there it was again, Felix’s breath catching in his throat like time stood still for a second. He didn’t know what it was or how it happened but the omega was about tired of it and he needed it to stop. But did he want it to? He swallowed thickly and pated Jeongin on the side, silently asking him to let him down.
“So did you” Felix answered cautiously as he stepped onto the ground and gently patted Jeongin’s scruff in an attempt to ease him. The wolf had had a low growl bubbling in his chest from the moment the alpha had spoken, his ears pressed back against his head.

“I see you brought your bodyguard” Changbin joked with a light smirk as he greeted the caramel spotted wolf with a small bow of the head “He’s not going to bite my head off is he?”
Felix chuckled lightly and shook his head, ignoring the incredulous look Jeongin had shot him when the wolf heard the boy laugh at the very accurate ‘joke’.
“He won’t bite. As long as you behave, that is” Felix answered and crossed his arms, the corner of his lip turning up into a playful smirk as well.
“I promise, I’ll be a good boy” Changbin smiled, his canines glistening in the moonlight and causing Felix’s stomach to catapult into space. For fucks sake, Felix internally cursed at himself. What the hell was wrong with him?

“Why did you ask me to come here?” He asked as he shook himself out of his stupor, his voice coming out a little more apprehensive than he had wished for. But it had not phased the alpha one bit, if anything he seemed to like it.
“Why did you come?” Changbin countered, his lips pressed down into a small teasing smirk. Felix narrowed his eyes at him and sighed, already tired of the alpha’s mannerisms and games.
“Are you always like this?” he asked.
“Like what?” The alpha licked his lips, clearly amused with the exchange. Felix’s eyes subconsciously moved down to them and he swallowed.
‘This attractive…’
The omega blinked in horror. ‘I’m sorry, what!?’. He internally smacked himself for the words that flashed through his mind before letting out another exasperated sigh and rubbing the bridge of his nose.

“What’s up with this guy?” Jeongin asked, a little confused at the exchange happening in front of him. No, confused wasn’t even the correct word for what he was feeling as he watched the two of them bicker like children when the opening to the exchange had been nothing but giggles. He remembered what Felix had told him about the conversation he had had with the alpha prior to Jeongin interrupting them, but this was not at all what he had expected.
Felix shrugged at the question and looked back in Changbin’s direction, his hand gingerly coming to rest on Jeongin’s shoulder which had relaxed ever so lightly. At least the growling was no longer vibrating through his skin.
“Why did you ask me to come back here? Handing out an invitation to a location that does not even belong to you? Bold. What do you want?” Felix repeated his question. They had no time for games as the duo needed to be back in bed before Minho woke up to go hunting.

“I would assume my answer to that is pretty similar to yours” Changbin said before slowly moving back down to sit against the tree he had been waiting under “I felt like our conversation was cut short a little too abruptly last time, don’t you?”
His eyes briefly flicked towards Jeongin when he spoke the words, the young wolf letting out a light huff at the gaze “I hope you didn’t get in too much trouble because of me?”
Felix tilted his head, a frown creeping onto his face as he watched the alpha sit down. Trouble? Why would he even care about that in the first place, instead of worrying for himself and if they had ratted him out to Minho? He swallowed lightly before shaking his head at the question.

“Not that it’s any of your concern, but I handled it. Why? Were you worried about me?” He joked with a feigned sympathetic look on his face as he too moved to sit down, Jeongin lowering himself to lie down behind him until his massive body curled around him like a barrier.
“Of course I was.” Changbin answered matter-of-factly, his eyebrows furrowing together making it seem like Felix was stupid for even implying otherwise. And his bluntness caught both omegas off guard, Felix feeling his stomach make that annoying flip again and Jeongin blinking in confusion.
“No offense, but you seemed to be royally pissed that day” Changbin continued, his eyes briefly resting on Jeongin before looking back at the pink haired omega “Besides, I don’t know if you remember but the weather had been downright horrid…”

And maybe Felix was imagining it, but the way Changbin was looking at him made him want to believe his words. Because he knew that compared to last time they met, Felix looked like he had been pulled through a wringer. He knew because he had seen his own reflection in the river near the house this afternoon and almost opted to not come at all. His cheeks hadn’t fully bounced back yet and there were still remnants of stark bags under his eyes. The way that something had completely wrecked him wouldn’t even be missed by the people on a planet two galaxies over. But he didn’t quite understand why it would make the alpha look at him like that, nor why it made him feel so nervous.

“Oh I remember” Felix huffed after a few seconds as he looked up at the moon longingly “We were stuck inside for weeks”
“Same here” Changbin rolled his eyes at the playfully “I love my pack but 3 alphas and a beta locked in one cottage with no way out for that long is a little much, even for our standards”
Jeongin lifted his head off of the ground to stare at the alpha in shock and Felix’s eyebrows shot up into his fringe. 3 alphas? And a beta? So, just like them, a 4 man pack? But…
“Holy crap” Jeongin exclaimed, voicing the exact thing his brain had also gotten stuck on “They have 3 alphas? Felix, that is so much worse than we thought it would be...”
Felix could feel that the omega had tensed up behind him after Changbin had spoken and he lifted his hand up to gently pet him over his scruff, his jasmine scent coming out soft and warm trying to ease the tension before he looked back at the alpha.

And the latter must have noticed the change in their demeanour, his face slightly scrunched up in worry before his eyes went wide. He quickly held up his hand in front of him and waved them side to side as he spoke.
“Oh no. Please, don’t be alarmed” He said quickly, his tone reassuring and gentle much like his dewy rain scent which instantly managed to turn Felix’s insides to mud “My guys are harmless, I promise. If anything I’m the biggest rulebreaker in the bunch who comes into your territory, or more specifically your orchard, the most”
Felix looked back at the alpha, their eyes locking in the dark of the night as he gave him a small appreciative smile. The soft scent the alpha had released reminded him of spring dew on an early sunny morning after a rainy day. It was warm, calm and soothing and the fact that he felt Jeongin noticeably relax against his back proved to him that Changbin had done it to reassure them. But why?

“Why are you so nice to us?” The words had slipped out before he could stop himself but in all honesty, he wanted to know. Why was this stranger, basically, so kind? He had no reason to be and yet here he was.
Changbin frowned at the question and tilted his head, his eyes shifting between the two omegas for a few seconds.
“Because I have no reason not to be” He answered after a while, his gaze locking back on Felix’s ice blue orbs that were being illuminated by the rays of the moonlight “Besides, you are nice to me too, so…”
The alpha shrugged and smiled sweetly. And without warning, Felix suddenly felt something tug inside of him, for a brief moment feeling like he was being pulled in by the waves of the ocean that was Changbin and blissfully drowning him in the process.

“S-so, your pack” Felix swallowed thickly as he shook himself back to sanity, snuggling a little deeper into the warm caramel spotted fur surrounding him “You said last time that you only trespass into our land if it’s necessary. What did you mean by that?”
Changbin eyed him for a few seconds, the gaze making Felix shift uncomfortably where he sat. Yet, when he saw a small smile playing at the corners of the alpha’s lips, he felt his lip quiver with frustration as he already anticipated he was about to say something stupid.
“What’s the information to you?”
Of course.
“He realizes the position he’s in, right?” Jeongin let out a low growl and rolled his eyes.
“Innie, please” Felix reprimanded him before turning back to Changbin whose eyes were darting between them amusedly. And any other moment he would have found it endearing but right now all he wanted was answers. So far, every time he asked something, the alpha would cleverly deflect with something else and Felix was growing tired of it.
“I know I ask a lot of you but, you have to understand our point of view Changbin-ssi”

And when he spoke the alpha’s name, Felix could have sworn he saw something flash through the midnight black eyes before the man nodded slowly.
“I want to, so help me understand then” Changbin’s voice was gentle and encouraging, his eyes never leaving the pink haired omega. Felix pushed his tongue against the inside of his lip, frustrated at how the alpha had yet again wormed his way out from under a question. But the difference in tone and look in his eyes pushed Felix to believe that this time, it wasn’t because he was teasing them. He seemed to genuinely want to know.
So, ignoring the vibrations in his back from where Jeongin was trying to suppress a growl, the wolf obviously also growing tired of the alpha’s antics, he decided to humor him.
“Going out on a limb here and assuming that your pack alpha is the black wolf that smells like pine?”
Changbin did a double take at the sudden yet correct assumption.
“How did you--” he started to ask but abruptly pressed his lips together when Felix held up his hand to shut him up. And the way the alpha had complied so easily, made the omega internally reel is satisfaction.

“My brother ran into him for the first time 3 years ago” the omega continued after having his suspicions finally confirmed after all of these weeks “and ever since, our lives have been on constant high alert”
Felix gently stroked Jeongin’s scruff, making sure the young omega was okay before he continued.
“Our… grandparents, they owned this land before we came to live with them. And they informed us that no other wolves ever came here since it is too far from civilization”
A lump in his throat threatened his explanation and he paused for a few seconds. Both Jeongin and Changbin picked up on the wilting jasmine scent and Jeongin gently moved to press his snout against Felix's cheek to soothe him.

And at that exact moment, Changbin wondered what part of the story was causing the omega such grief. But as he watched the sweet exchange of affection between the two omegas, he came to understand at least one thing: that the caramel spotted wolf was a lot more caring than he let on. At least towards his pack he was. And it warmed his heart because it reminded him of a certain beta back home.

“Anyway” Felix continued after collecting himself and snuggling into Jeongin’s scruff “We also noticed that even after we moved into the territory, there have been no other wolves around here, ever.”
Except for Jeongin and Seungmin, but the alpha did not need to know that.
At least not yet.
“And 9 plus years is a very long time, so imagine our surprise when your pack alpha suddenly appeared out of thin air? And now you too? Having you guys here, repeatedly might I add, feels almost like a threat to us. And if there is anything my brother won't stand for, then it’s his family being threatened or put in any type of danger” he sighed lightly as he drove his point home, revelling in the way the alpha’s expression changed.

“So I ask you again, Changbin-ssi. What did you mean by you only trespass when it’s necessary?”

 

 

 

 

 

Notes:

CW: Profanity, arguments, empty threats, talking about sex, dismissal
(If I missed anything, please let me know~)

 

Thank you so much for reading and I hope you enjoyed this week's update!
My fav part here was when Jinnie gave Chan a piece of his mind, which was so deserved (or do you disagree?🙈)

Question of the week:
Who is your favourite Character so far and why?

I hope to see you for next week's update~🩷

Chapter 6: Stranger Danger

Notes:

Heads up: this chapter has mixed perspective in the first half~

CW in the end notes🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Out of everything the fairy omega could have said, Changbin had not expected it to be that. A threat? They seriously thought they were a threat? That they were trying to take their territory from them? That was preposterous. Even after what happened to Chan, not once did they ever even contemplate trying to do something like that. Because they had their own home, what would they even gain from that? With every new thing he learned about the omega, confusion continued to build up within his mind. What could have possibly happened for them to ever think that that is what they were after?
Changbin’s eyebrows furrowed together at his own thoughts.

He was assuming that what happened to their pack leader had something to do with them, when in fact, he had never confirmed his suspicions in the first place. He let out a soft sigh and looked up at the two omegas in front of him, his eyes zeroing in on the pink haired boy as he decided to lay one of his questions to rest once and for all.
“By any chance, does your brother smell like white roses?”

“Changbin-ssi” the pink haired boy let out a frustrated sigh and Changbin realized that he had yet again avoided answering his question. But before he could, he just wanted and needed to know this one thing.
“I’m sorry” He said quickly and leaned forward “But you said that your brother ran into my pack alpha. You also know what he smells like and what he looks like. Meanwhile, all I know is what my suspicions want me to believe. And the more I listen to you the more I think they are right. But in order for me to understand and in order for me to put your mind at ease as well, I need to know”
He paused as he searched the endless blue eyes that were looking at him with a hint of confusion before he continued with an edge of urgency in his voice “Is your brother the salt and pepper wolf that smells like white roses, yes or no?”

The pink haired omega looked at him and Changbin could see that the boy’s mind was turning a million miles an hour as those endless blue eyes regarded him for a few seconds before giving Changbin a curt nod.
“I assumed that you were aware of this, didn’t your pack alpha already have this information?”
Changbin’s eyes closed as he released a long breath he didn’t know he had been holding and let out a light chuckle. Roses hadn’t just been territorial when Chan had run into him that day, he had been protecting his people. His family. And suddenly, the maniac image they all had put on him after that day started to crumble. The alpha’s eyes shifted from the pink haired omega to the wolf behind him and back before he decided to speak again.

“God, that explains so much” He said as he locked eyes with the fairy omega “Yes, because he told us everything that day. But for one, we didn’t know that he had a pack since his scent is the only one we have ever been able to pick up on since we moved here. And two, you only kept mentioning your brother but never said anything about his scent. And if your brother did not have said scent, how was I going to tell you about there being another wolf around after you so adamantly claimed that there never have been?”

The pink haired omega blinked, the apprehensive look in his eyes slightly shifting to something the alpha couldn’t quite read so Changbin shot him a reassuring smile and tilted his head lightly.
“Look. I really think your brother might have the wrong idea about all of this” he said softly “My pack is not out to steal any part of your territory, I swear. We have our own and even though it’s small, it’s perfectly fine for us because we manage as best as be can. Which also leads to the answer to your question”

He paused for a couple of seconds as he continued to hold eye contact with the boy, quite liking the feeling that was slowly spreading in his chest.
“Chan doesn’t allow us into your side of the forest unless hunting on our side turns up empty or if there is something we really need. If anything, since he ran into your brother he basically forbade us to come here unless it was strictly needed. He would kill me dead if he knew where I was right now, probably would fly me up the highest tree on the highest mountain. And something tells me that he and your brother are very similar in that aspect” He finished with a light chuckle, his tongue lightly running over his bottom lip. But in all honesty, the idea alone scared the crap out of him.

“Chan?” The fairy haired omega asked cautiously, his frame still snugly tucked into the caramel spotted wolf’s fur “also, how are oranges that important?”
Changbin couldn't help but smile at the adorable look on the boy’s face as he asked the question, he seemed genuinely confused. And who would blame him?
“When you don’t have that many fruit options on your own side, they definitely are. Especially since, according to our beta, they are full of vitamins and we need a lot of those. And since I’m the oldest beside Chan and the orchard is a bit deeper into your territory, I’m always the one tasked with stealing your produce. Which, from the looks of this,” He motioned to the countless fallen fruits scattered around them, lying forgotten and rotten in the aftermath of the storm. “is not necessarily the worst thing that could happen. I mean, I’m not saying stealing is a good thing but isn’t it better to know that at least they are being eaten and enjoyed instead of dying such a sad death?”
He tilted his head in question and the fairy omega nodded silently, his eyes scanning the ground around them.
“And Chan is our pack alpha” He added gently “I’m assuming, your brother’s name is this Minho you’ve mentioned a couple of times before?”

The boy’s eyes met his again, the hesitation clear on his features as he shifted uncomfortably where he sat. Changbin’s eyes flitted down to the boy’s mouth where he had his bottom lip tucked in between his teeth and that was enough for him to know that he was right. Another mystery solved.
“You’re not sure if you can trust me with that type of information. I understand, really.” he said softly, his voice gentle and friendly as he searched the omega’s eyes in an attempt to reassure him “It’s okay, you don’t have to answer if it makes you uncomfortable”
Changbin watched him carefully for a few seconds, the boy sending him a small smile and visibly relaxing into the wolf’s body.

They sat in silence for a couple of minutes, the silence again just as comfortable as it had been the last time the two had met. Jeongin had his head lazily resting on the ground, his eyes still fixed on the alpha in front of them as he continued to be wary of his presence. And Felix couldn’t blame him. Regardless of all the kind words and the reassuring smiles, his brother's voice continued to pick at his brain that wolves were not to be so easily trusted. Especially alphas.
Felix, for one, knew this first hand, the memory of it burning around his throat like phantom pain. And Minho’s reasons aside, he knew Jeongin and Seungmin had suffered their own fair share of trauma by the hands of other wolves.

But sitting here, now, looking into the black orbs that had completely drowned out the noises of the world around them, Felix couldn’t help but wonder if maybe there was hope yet. Maybe, like their father who he only remembered through Minho’s stories, not all alphas were bad. Just like how he had been so adamant about that day with Jeongin after their first encounter with Changbin. Because for some reason, the man in front of him seemed so genuine that it nipped away at his heartstrings, trying to hush the voice in the back of his mind. He wanted to know so much more about him, so many questions but his mind was drawing a blank.
“Does it happen often?” He decided on after a while, internally cursing at himself for the stupidity of the useless question.
“Does what happen often?” Changbin asked cutely.
“That you are not able to hunt properly, or find food” Felix said as his fang worried the corner of his bottom lip again. If he continued like this, he would start tasting his own blood soon.

Changbin pursed his lips in thought for a few seconds before slowly nodding in reply.
“It depends. We have our own little garden where we grow produce but in the end, our territory is quite small. We make due but sometimes, especially during the colder months, we find ourselves crossing into your territory more often unfortunately. You see, we are bordered by the mountains and plains which don’t have much except the occasional wild horse or buffalo. But more often than not, they are quite hard to hunt alone as they too often travel in groups. Despite our sizes, they are quite fierce. Our youngest got kicked in the face by a horse once, it wasn’t pretty” He explained, a grimace taking over his face as he recounted the memory of their young alpha.
“And the part of the woods in our territory is just too small most of the time. So we try our best but sometimes it’s just not enough. And please believe me when I say that Chan is not one to take advantage at all, quite the opposite. But his pack and their wellbeing are his number one priority. I can’t tell you the amount of times he has gone without food just to make sure we were fed…”

The two omegas felt their throat constrict at the words the alpha had spoken, as it reminded them both of Minho who had more often than not done the exact same thing. Always putting them above himself and never ever complaining about it, always with a content smile on his face at the happiness of his pack.
“My brother is like that too” Felix smiled fondly thinking about him, his heart yet again breaking at the fact that he was actively lying and sneaking out behind his back like an ungrateful child “You think it’s a pack leader thing?”
He asked with a light chuckle as he looked back up to meet the alpha’s eyes who was smiling sweetly at him, the sight making his stomach flip violently.
“I don’t think you’ve been around a lot of pack leaders then?” Changbin joked airly as he shifted where he sat and made himself a little more comfortable.

“I’ve only ever known my brother as my leader, my everything honestly, so I wouldn’t know what to compare him to” Felix answered truthfully with a shy smile on his face, surprised at the fact that the words had come out so easily.
Changbin nodded slowly, his eyes examining every inch of the omega’s face, marveling at the smile that graced the boy's features. Their eyes met and they held each other's gaze for a few seconds before Felix looked away shyly.
“You’re really beautiful, you know that?”
The words had come out of Changbin so softly and barely above a whisper, yet through the silence of the night they were heard loud and clear. The alpha hadn’t even realized he had said them out loud until he caught the look on the omega’s face.

Felix felt his breath catch in his throat, his heartbeat skyrocketing and beating against his ribcage so hard that he was afraid his ribs were going to break from the sheer force of it. Meanwhile Jeongin had lifted his head off the ground in a speed that seemed wolfly impossible, his muzzle slightly agape as he stared at the alpha incredulously.
“Did he just…?” the wolf blinked and shifted his gaze towards the omega next to him, and at the sight of Felix’s furiously dark ears he internally cursed. Finally, a candle being set alight in his brain at the missing yet vital puzzle piece to Felix’s insane antics from the past weeks falling into the picture.
“W-wha…” Felix spluttered, his breath coming out shaky and uneven as he stared at the alpha. This was the second time Changbin had said this and in all honesty, the first time Felix had thought it was because the man had joked to try and get a rise out of him. Which had embarrassingly worked, the memory adding to more heat rising to his face. But now, the omega didn’t know what to think anymore and at this point he just wished the earth beneath him would swallow him whole.

“I-I’m sorry, that came out wrong” Changbin smiled awkwardly as he rubbed at the nape of his neck “Sorry…”
Felix blinked at the stutter and inhaled a sharp short breath, his lungs reveling at the oxygen he had deprived them off for the past few seconds. Was the alpha… embarrassed? Surely, there was no way… For the first time today, Felix both hated and thanked the spirits that it was night time and thus dark out. Changbin would not be able to see how beet red his face had become but at the same time he wished he could properly see Changbin’s face instead. Just for a second, he wished, because of how the man had sounded so adorable and embarrassed. Felix looked down and bit his lip nervously, trying to think of something to say. But Jeongin’s smart mouth beat him to the punch, causing his head to nearly explode.

“Oh my god. You’re into him!?” The wolf huffed loudly, his eyes wide and slightly horrified as he turned to look at his friend in disbelief.
“What!? What the hell?” Felix snapped his head towards Jeongin and smacked him on the shoulder. But the omega just chuckled at the futile attempts, amusement now swirling in his eyes.
At Felix’s sudden exclamation, Changbin jumped ever so lightly. Then, as his eyes flitted between the two omegas, a playful smirk took over his features and he bit his lip before addressing the pink haired omega.
“What? Did he insult me?” He joked “And, aww, you took it upon yourself to defend me? How sweet”

Felix whipped his head around to look at the alpha, the grin on the man’s face making him want to bash his head into a tree. God, this man was vexing .
“W-what? N-no!” Felix tried to defend himself desperately. Probably a little too desperately, eliciting a snort from the wolf that lay curled around him.
“You are SO into him. This is unbelievable” The caramel spotted wolf was having too much fun with his new found information. And he knew that he should be frowning upon it but Felix’s mannerisms were too funny to ignore at that moment.
“JEONGIN!” Felix let out an exasperated sigh and rubbed his hands over his face “For the love of everything that is good and green, can you behave?”

Despite not being able to understand the Jeongin, Changbin watched the two go at each other with an amused smile on his face. The pink haired omega was truly beyond adorable when flustered. He pursed his lips to try and hide his smile when the boy had looked back up at him, his eyebrows raising in playful question to indicate that the boy had his attention. And even in the dark of the night with only the moon illuminating the area as it happily shined down on the earth on this cloudless night, he could almost swear that the boy’s face had changed color ever so lightly.
“I’m curious about something” The alpha tried to deflect the situation, hoping that maybe it would quell what he had caused with his inappropriate outburst.
“No, he’s not mated” Jeongin huffed smugly, earning an exceptionally hard ear pull from infuriated the boy next to him. He whined in pain and pouted internally, laying his head back down in defeat “Okay, I’m sorry…”
“About what?” Felix turned his attention back to Changbin, trying very hard to bring his heart rate down as he motioned for the alpha to continue.

“Again, I understand if I’m prying a little too much so feel free to decide what to answer and what not. Last thing I want to do is make you uncomfortable” Changbin added quickly when he got the go ahead “But you said that you moved in with your grandparents quite a few years ago. If you don’t mind me asking, what about your parents? Where are they?”
The words had come out extremely carefully, worried about whether or not he was crossing a line by asking something like this. But it was something he had been curious about ever since the omega had mentioned the fact that his father was an alpha. Changbin had not been able to shake the word ‘was’ from his mind the whole time they had been apart. And yet, despite this, the omega had not known what an alpha voice was.
However, the instant the alpha asked the question, he regretted it.
The soft jasmine scent had wilted so abruptly and so deeply that he felt his own heart break at the distress, every cell in his body wanting to leap up and hold the boy close. And the fact that he couldn’t, ate away at his sanity and his wolf.

The boy’s eyes fell to the ground, obviously caught off guard by the question and Jeongin had moved almost on autopilot, his big body curling around Felix defensively as he shot Changbin a deathly glare while a low growl rumbled in the back of his throat. And with that, the alpha knew he had struck a bigger nerve that he had intended to.
“Innie, that’s enough. It’s okay” The boy hushed his friend as he gently stroked his the wolf’s scruff “I’m okay”
“I’m so sorry, please forget that I asked” Changbin said quickly as he eyed him worriedly “Last thing I wanted to do was upset you”
“No, it’s okay. You don’t have to apologize for being curious. God knows I am” The fairy omega answered quickly, a small melancholy smile on his face “It’s just… It’s complicated?”
Changbin nodded slowly and shot him an understanding smile and watched how the omega looked up at the sky. He followed his gaze and scrunched up his nose when he noticed how the moon had moved substantially from where it had been when he first arrived at the orchard. How long had they been sitting here?
“And we should probably be going anyway, we have to be home before my brother wakes up”
Changbin felt his heart drop when the omega spoke but he nodded in response anyway, not wanting to stall them more than necessary.
“Right, yeah” he chuckled dejectedly and moved to stand up as the two omegas in front of him did the same “I should probably go too. I don’t want to become the next hunting bait”

Felix snorted lightly at the joke, his lip again becoming victim of his teeth as he shifted his weight from one foot to the other.
“Same” he tried to give the alpha the best smile he could muster up but he wasn’t really feeling it. Part of him didn’t want to leave yet. For some reason it felt like they had only arrived at the orchard minutes ago yet at the same time it was like they had been here for an eternity. He wanted to talk more, even though Changbin seemed to have the remarkable ability to make his mind draw complete blanks. He wanted to know more about him, and at the same time he wanted to be able to share more about himself too. But why? The man was still a stranger, an alpha, someone who was supposed to be a threat.
And yet, he wasn’t feeling even the least bit threatened.
If anything, talking with him had been almost comfortable. All nerves and heart attacks caused by the man’s vexing antics aside, the alpha was kind. And even though Felix didn’t want to admit it so easily, he was funny too. He was intriguing in the most infuriating way and Felix wanted to figure out why it seemed like the alpha had him gasping for more. Why it was that every cell in his body seemed to react to him in ways Felix couldn't quite comprehend.

Jeongin shook out his fur and stretched before lowering himself for Felix to climb onto his back. And once seated, Felix turned to face Changbin as Jeongin prepared himself to leave. But he halted when he felt Felix tugging at his scruff lightly and turned to look at the alpha as well, confused as to why they were stalling when time was of the essence.
“Thanks for coming” Changbin spoke softly, his hand rubbing at the back of his neck again in that way that made him seem so small. And Felix found that the sight was kind of endearing.
“It was really nice seeing you again. Both of you” Changbin added quickly as he nodded a short bow towards Jeongin and hesitated before he continued “I feel like time went a little too fast. To be honest, there was so much more I wanted to ask”
Silence fell over them for a couple of tense seconds. And when Changbin’s mouth opened again to say something else, Felix cut him off before he could stop himself.

“Ask me on the next clear night…”

The words had taken all three of the wolves in the orchard by surprise. Jeongin whipping his head around so fast that the motion almost threw Felix off of him, Felix’s jaw falling slightly agape at the realization of what his words implied and Changbin blinking in surprise as he looked up at the omega in sock.
“A-are you sure?” the alpha asked after a few seconds, the hopeful look in his eyes drowning out all the protests in Felix’s head.
“Yeah…” He nodded gently, a shy smile on his face as his hands gripped Jeongin’s fur tightly. He knew this was a terrible idea, and the slight dip in Jeongin’s scent told him that he was not the only one that believed this. He could feel that the omega had tensed up under his touch after he had offered to come back, but he hadn’t come this far to just walk away now. Especially not with how he felt like he was being pulled in by the alpha in ways that he couldn’t quite explain. And it terrified him.

“I’ll be here” Changbin answered determinedly, the blinding smile on his face rendering Felix’s lungs useless for an extended second.
Felix smiled back and gave him a small nod before tearing his eyes away from the alpha and held onto Jeongin’s fur tightly. He was about to tell the younger to go when something in the back of his mind pulled him back and he quickly turned around to face the alpha again.
“Felix…” He said softly.
Changbin looked back up at him, his head tilted slightly in confusion.
“My name” the omega added shyly with a light nod “It’s Felix.”
And with that he turned around, not giving the alpha the chance to reply as he patted Jeongin’s side and the wolf leaped forward, quickly disappearing into the night and leaving behind a giddy Changbin.

“Nice to meet you Felix…”
The whisper was carried away by the wind as the alpha stood stuck in time, his heart beating a thousand miles a minute as he stared into the direction the two wolves had vanished in.

 

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Heat. Unbearable heat.
Minho woke up feeling like someone had thrown him into a fire pit, a tired groan sounding in the back of his throat as he tried to get away from the flames. But when the soft scent of caramel jasmine invaded his senses, he froze and felt his eyebrows furrow together lightly. He slowly squinted his eyes open, letting them adjust to the darkness that still flooded his room before shifting his gaze down to find the source of his discomfort. But the discomfort quickly made way for fondness when his eyes landed on the two omegas wrapped around him like little baby sloths. Felix and Jeongin were both snuggled into Minho’s chest, mouths slightly agape and their breaths slow and deep as they seemed to be lost in endless dreams. Minho let out a soft sigh and gently brushed a couple of strands out of the snoring pink haired omega’s face, his nose coming to rest atop of the boy's head. When did they even get here, and why? His bed was too small for three people and the way Jeongin was being held up on the bed by the sheer force of magic alone, was evident of that.

“What am I going to do with the two of you…?” He whispered fondly, his lips planting a soft kiss on both their heads before moving to pry their arms off of himself as slowly and gently as he could in an attempt to not wake his two little sleeping princes, making sure that he wouldn’t knock Jeongin off of the bed in the process. With some trial and error he managed to maneuver himself out from between the two, eliciting a little disapproving whine from the omegas after he had freed himself. They instantly closed the cold gap in between themselves and melted into each other seamlessly, making Minho’s heart inflate with cuteness-aggression. He shook his head lightly and fought the insatiable urge to smother them both with kisses before he quickly turned around to get himself undressed, placing his mother’s necklace on the table under the window and looking out over the clearing.

Minho let out a small satisfied huff as he looked up at the sky, extremely glad that the weather had finally settled down and the rain had stopped terrorizing them. In the weeks after the storm, they hadn’t had much luck bringing in any meat aside from the occasional small rodent. Though it had been enough for them to survive off of, especially since they also had their own harvest to eat from. But a meatless diet for wolves was simply not sustainable, and Felix had needed all the protein they could find in order to bring the boy back to his usual strength after that hellish week.
Though, despite the fruitles hunts, they luckily hadn’t come to the point where one of their chickens needed to be sacrificed. Much to Felix’s relief. But Minho had been extremely close. If the rain had not let up, no matter the protest, he wouldn’t have been left a choice. Going the majority of the month without fresh prey had done a number on them, especially on Felix in the condition he had been in.
And to make matters worse, due to the full moon passing in such horrid weather, Minho felt like they had been unable to properly celebrate Jeongin’s birth month. So today he was hoping for a little extra luck to make up for that.

He shot a quick glance towards the sleeping pair on his bed, moving to tuck them in properly before he slipped his way out of his room and down the stairs. He stretched himself out on his way outside, stopping in his tracks when his eyes landed on the giant brown wolf lazily lounging a few feet away from the porch, cinnamon scent faint and mellow.
When the door shut behind Minho, the beta opened one of his pitch black eyes and rested it on the light brown haired omega.
“Took you long enough” Seungmin yawned and got up, stretching out his front paws as he shook out his fur.
“You were waiting for me?” Minho chuckled when he shifted and walked into the clearing “How chivalrous”

“No. I was waiting for Jack Frost actually, but you’ll do” Seungmin deadpanned, but the wagging tail and sweetened scent couldn’t fool anyone even on his best days. Despite his sometimes overly sarcastic personality, he could be too cute for his own good at times. Minho snorted lightly and shook his fur out.
“You’re about 2 months too late for him” He chuckled as he started making his way to the small and shallow stretch of river that ran behind the cottage. He quickly splashed around in the water, making sure his fur was wet enough to make the mud stick before he rolled into the sand to coat his snow white fur.
Seungmin patiently waited, watching the omega carefully as he diligently went over his outing routine. And when his leader finally finished, the beta quietly stayed close on his tail as they headed into the woods.

Minho quite enjoyed having the young beta join him on hunts. More often than not, he would just hunt alone, as he did not like the idea of having any of his pack members getting too close to the territory border. But on occasion he would find Seungmin quite like today, eager to join him and he would have no heart to tell the boy no. And only on rare occasions did he allow Seungmin to go on his own with strict instruction to not stray too far from the clearing. The pack leader refused to take any chances. Especially with the knowledge of that pine jackass lurking close by.
The mere idea of the black wolf made Minho’s hair stand on end. Minho remembered the day he first encountered the foreign wolf like it had been yesterday. And again, it had been winter. And at this point, Minho was inclined to believe that maybe winter was cursed for them as it often brought forth one thing or another.




Snow had not yet bared its fangs, but this season was promising to be a harsh one. And it made Minho anxious to no end.
Winter was the hardest season for him to hunt in and this year, the temperatures had already dropped so low that the calm end of the river had slowly started to freeze over. Most birds from the area had already migrated south and the majority of the other animals had gone into hibernation, making it near impossible for them to be sniffed out.
This morning had been no different as Minho carefully made his way through the woods at a steady pace, going a different route along the borders than he most often did, in the hopes of finding something good to feed his pack.

Early morning mist hung low over the ground as the sun, that had just broken over the horizon, painted the forest in deep vermillion and indigo hues. It was one of Minho’s preferred hunting hours, mainly due to the fact that the scenery always reminded him of home way back when.
Of how, after Felix’s first shift shortly after the boy’s 4th birth month, Minho used to take him and sneak out to try and hunt for squirrels and bunnies. Of how they would fail miserably and would end up rolling around in whatever puddle or pile of leaves they could find. Of how clumsy little Felix would always manage to end up hurting himself one way or another. And of how their exasperated mother would then find them and drag them back home by their scruffs as their father watched them from a distance, amusement dancing in his crimson eyes as he knew better than to interfere when his wife reprimanded their pups.
Minho internally smiled at the memories, ones of the few that he still had, a painful sting echoing through his heart as he continued his hunt.

He shook his attention back to the task at hand and kept his nose alert for anything of value, frowning at the fact that he had picked up on a faint yet fresh hint of pine scent that gingerly hung in the area. Which struck him as odd. Minho did not remember it being particularly windy last night for the scent to have been carried all the way here from the pine forest, which evidently lay miles away and just outside of their territory. And maybe it was because he had grown comfortable inside of their territory or maybe it was because he found the scent to be oddly soothing in a way. But Minho shrugged off his initial findings in favor of focusing on the hunt instead. Which had been his first mistake.
And before his brain was given the chance to backtrack, his attention was instantly pulled elsewhere when his nose picked up on something way more important than pine.
Prey.
His heart rate quickened and he carefully started following the trail in which the scent dispersed to, his muzzle salivating with every step he took. He knew that what he was smelling wasn't big but at least it was something. And if there was one, maybe he would be lucky enough if it wasn’t alone.

He kept his steps light and scent as undetectable as possible whilst following his nose, anything that was needed to make sure that his target wouldn’t get spooked. And when he reached the end of the trail, he lowered his body towards the ground before sneaking in between some bare bushes and rocks. His icy blue eyes scanned the area carefully before he finally zeroed in on the sizable hare he had been looking for.
The hare was innocently munching on one of the plants, unaware of the danger that was lurking in the shadows. And Minho had been so focused on it that he had brushed off the strange fact that the pine scent had intensified ever so lightly. His second mistake.
Minho bared his fangs, saliva dangerously dripping down them as he positioned himself to jump. And the second the hare was distracted enough, he launched himself forward.

And two seconds is all it had taken before it all turned to shit.

Minho had just locked his fangs around the hare’s neck, not wasting a single breath to swiftly snap it with a soft pop until the hare was nothing but a limp bundle hanging from his muzzle, when the omega was knocked off of his paws by a big black mass that had rammed into him in that exact second. The force had been so unexpected, that it had knocked all air out of his lungs and simultaneously had sent the hare in his muzzle flying. It skidded across the ground like a ragdoll, drops of blood that came from the puncture wounds in its neck splattering the nearby rocks before it skidded to a stop a few feet away from where Minho lay. ‘What the fuck was that!?’ The omega scrambled back onto his paws and tried to shake the daze out of his eyes that had been inflicted on impact.

“Oh my god, I am so sorry”

That was all it took for every single blood cell running through Minho’s veins to freeze over, his scent spiking and burning dangerously as his ears pressed so far back into his head that they almost disappeared into his fur.
There was someone here.
His fur stood on end as he looked up into the direction the voice had come from and was greeted by a pair of bright amber eyes staring right back at him. The wolf was huge, fur so black that it almost made him blend into the shadows of the surroundings. And his scent, crisp and evergreen.
Pine.
Minho could hit himself over the head with a piece of wood. How could he have been so absolutely stupid to ignore something so obvious. It hadn't been windy and it wasn’t the pine forest he had been smelling, the scent he had picked up on had been trying to alert him of an intruder. The same intruder that had just managed to knock Minho clean off his feet in a matter of seconds.

“Oh, you must be the owner of this territory… I’ve picked up on remnants of your scent a couple of times in the area” The alpha spoke again, a playful and amused glint in his eyes “You are really good at hiding it though, I didn’t even notice you until it was too late. Sorry about that”
Minho blinked and gaped at the black wolf, utterly dumbfounded at the lackluster attitude displayed in front of him. What the hell was this? He had been here a couple of times? What the hell had Minho been doing that he never noticed this? Irrefutable rage started burning through his veins as he regarded the world, his shoulders tensing and lip curling upwards as he exposed his fangs.
His fur bristled as the rumble that had been bubbling in the pits of his stomach, now made its way to the surface as a menacing snarl.
A warning.

“Wow” The black wolf reeled back as his scent shifted from fresh to slightly burned at Minho’s hostile demeanour “I said I was sorry. Calm down”
The growl had been low and almost authoritative. Minho instantly recognized it from when his parents used to get angry with him and Felix.
Calm down? Was this dude seriously trying to get Minho to yield? In his own territory? Who in the world did this wolf think he was, strutting in here like he owned the place? And where in hell had he even come from in the first place?
This was their territory, their hunting area, their home. As it had been for the past 9 years at the very least. Besides Seungmin and Jeongin, never had there been any other wolf to breach their borders, ever. This land was theirs and he was not about to let that change. And he sure as hell was not going to yield to a pompous alpha of all things.

Minho would rather die.

“I don’t want to fight you… Please, just calm down and let’s talk” the alpha tried to ease the wolf in front of him but it fell on deaf ears. Minho had too much at stake, too much he needed to protect. And if there was one thing he knew for sure, it’s that alphas could not be trusted.
Minho watched as the black wolf’s ears pressed back into his head, his lip curling upward in the process and revealing a set of fangs that even left Minho impressed. The black wolf had quickly mirrored Minho’s stance, when he noticed his words fruited no results with the omega in front of him. And Minho did not miss the hint of confusion that flashed through the wolf’s eyes when he in fact did not calm down.
‘I’ll show you calm’
Without wasting a single breath, Minho launched himself forward as fast as his legs could push him. He barrelled into the black wolf who, despite looking ready for an attack, was not expecting the omega to actually challenge him like this. The two fell to the ground with a loud thud and he heard the alpha curse, but the black wolf was not going to back down without a fight.

Minho lunged forward, his jaw snapping at the wolf’s neck viciously but he was quickly countered when a set of strong paws pushed against his chest with a force so hard that it sent him flying backwards and onto the ground. He felt the air being pushed out of his lungs again but wasted no time to scramble back up, forcefully ignoring the sharp pain that had shot up one of his legs when he did.
He propelled himself back into the direction of the alpha, loud barks and menacing snarls echoing between the trees as the two collided with each other once again. He managed to give him a good shove against a tree and dove forward, only just missing the other’s neck with his fangs by inches.
The alpha barked loudly, drops of saliva dripping along his fangs as he snapped them towards Minho to try and get him to back off. He lowered himself down and away from the omega’s muzzle before swiping Minho’s paws away from underneath him, causing him to yelp lightly when he hit the ground, the pain in his leg now burning at a steady constant.
Minho quickly tried rolling over so he could get up again but found himself pinned down within seconds, the black wolf hovering over him with his fangs exposed dangerously and eyes glowing with a mixture of anger and what seemed to be hesitation.

And that hesitation is all Minho needed.

“I told you to calm down, at least give me the chance to expl--”
Before the alpha could finish with yet another attempt at a plea, Minho had managed to wiggle himself loose before lashing out viciously. He felt his claws connect with flesh before a deafening and high pitched whine sounded through the area. The wolf staggered backwards, his head shaking from side to side as he kept letting out short pained whines.
As he moved, he left behind a trail of blood that ritually dripped onto the floor and when Minho looked up and saw the damage he had done, a rush of satisfaction washed over him. The alpha had one of his eyes glued shut, the deep gashes on his face causing blood to run down it in streams.

“You’re fucking insane” The black wolf barked angrily, his pine scent so burnt that it was almost suffocating. But Minho refused to let it distract him. His snarling reached a new high as he launched himself forward again, not giving the alpha any chance to compose himself. Though unfortunately for Minho, he was sharp enough to still see him coming and quickly moved out of the way.
The black wolf whipped around and bolted, knowing that this was a fight he was not going to win with his injuries and with Minho not willing to listen to him. The omega quickly set chase behind the wolf, close on his tail as they sped through the woods. But the alpha was fast, and when Minho noticed that they were getting closer and closer to the territory borders, a small trickle of panic and fear sneaked up his spine.
The wolf was too fast for him, evident by how they kept inching further away from each other with each step they took, and Minho was desperate not to let him get away. And it wasn’t because the black wolf had seen his fur. The way Minho had carefully made sure to mud himself as per usual, made that the least of his concerns. It was the kids back home that he worried about, especially with Jeongin still being a pup. He couldn’t afford to have a stranger roaming around so freely when the only line of defence his small pack had was Minho himself.

They had already exited Minho’s territory, the scent of pine quickly increasing when the omega noticed that this is what he had been talking about when the black wolf mentioned that he had smelled Minho on separate occasions.
The bastard had established a territory of his own just a few small miles away from Minho’s. And at the realization he stopped in his tracks, his eyes watching the black wolf now completely disappear between the trees.
In his hanger and fear, Minho had followed the wolf so far down that he had left his own territory behind him, something he knew was both dangerous and stupid. As much as he wanted to take this wolf down, now that they were in his territory, he knew that he wouldn’t stand a chance if there were more of them.
And then something else important flashed through his mind's eye.

The hare.

Fuck. He looked into the direction the black wolf had disappeared into and let out a frustrated huff before promptly spinning around and making haste back towards his own territory.
If only he had been more aware of his surroundings, if he hadn’t let his guard down, maybe then he would have noticed in time. Maybe then he might have been able to ambush the alpha and eradicate the threat. And now he had accomplished nothing but the severe anxiety that came with the knowledge of them now having an alpha as ‘neighbour’ which was concerning and alarming in so many more ways than just one.
And Minho knew, deep down he knew, that not all alphas were bad. Not all alphas were like that clan. And not all alphas were like that peppermint smelling bastard or many of the others they had encountered through the years before settling down here with the beta couple.
But Minho would not and could not take any chances. Not after losing his family at the hands of insecure pieces of shits and definitely not after almost losing the one thing he had left on the day he almost lost Felix.
It may not have been all of them, but somehow, it was always alphas.




“Hyung, I smell something”
Seungmin’s voice snapped Minho back into the present causing him to abruptly skid to a halt as he considered the boy’s words, the soft and warm cinnamon calming his heart in the process. He sniffed around and picked up on the scent the beta had mentioned and internally smirked at the swell it caused within his chest. It seemed like the moon spirits had granted him some grace and that they were going to be able to celebrate Jeongin’s birth month royally after all.
“Good job, Puppy” He nuzzled his snout against the younger’s scruff proudly before nodding into the direction the trail seemed to be leading to “Let’s go”
Seungmin yipped happily at the praise, a soft purr that he had tried so hard to suppress making its way to the surface. He quickly followed Minho as they both made their way towards their prey, happy that he had been able to be of help to his pack leader as the boy had noticed that the wolf had been far away in thought during their scope of the area.

It didn’t take them long to track down their target and within a couple of hours they slowly stumbled back into the clearing of their home, Seungmin carrying a small deer in his muzzle with his tail wagging happily back and forth at their catch. Minho followed close behind, his scent warm and proud as he regarded the happy Beta. Seungmin truly was just too cute to be real sometimes.
He shifted his attention back to the clearing, the lack of scents striking him as odd when a small frown took over his wolf features when he noticed that neither of his omegas were outside, which often they were whenever he would return home from hunting.
And then he remembered the insane stunt the two had pulled just a few weeks ago and he internally cursed at himself for letting Seungmin join him on the hunt at all.

He let out a low howl, calling for the two of them to see if maybe they were still inside. But when nobody responded, he quickly made his way past Seungmin before turning to face the younger.
“Can you take care of this? I’ll go check on tweedle dee and tweedle dumb and send you some help, okay?” He said hastily, trying his best to keep the instant worry that had made its way into his stomach at bay.
“Sure, hyung. Take your time” Seungmin exclaimed, and he could see in the younger’s eyes that he already understood the situation. Minho nodded a quick thanks and made his way towards the cottage, quickly shifting once he reached the porch before heading inside. And when he met the intertwined scents of caramel and jasmine that were obviously coming from up the stairs, he visibly relaxed as the tension instantly bled out of his shoulders.
“Fe?” He called out carefully “Innie?”
He made his way towards his room, and low and behold, the two lazy butts hadn’t moved from where he had left them behind this morning. They were still curled up together, their soft breathing and occasional light snores filling the room as they slept soundly with not a single care in the world.

With a fond smile on his face and a small shake of the head, Minho leaned against the doorframe and watched the two sleeping omegas silently for a few seconds.
“Yah” He called out after a while before making his way towards the bed slowly “do you two have any idea how late it is?”
He ripped the sheets clean off of them, instantly eliciting displeased groans from the two as they snuggled closer into each other. A little more and they would merge into one person. The pack leader tried to suppress a smile at the sight and let out a soft sigh.

“Come on, up you two!” he tried again, mindful of the fact that he was still dirty as he tried to not get any of the dirt onto the bed before continuing with a teasing tone “or else Minnie and I will barbeque by ourselves tonight and leave you nothing”
Like magic, the two omegas instantly sat up in bed like the food spirits had pulled them out of their sleep as they started to vigorously rub at their eyes.
“Up, we up bakyu too” Felix strung his words along in a groggy mumble while Jeongin just licked his lips as he tried to fight his eyes open to look up at their leader, failing miserably. Minho chuckled at the tired attempts and carefully reached his hand out to gently ruffle Jeongin’s hair before moving towards the door.
“I want you two to go help Minnie with preparing the meat please” he said before looking back at them once he reached the door, only to find that the both of them had slumped back into the mattress like two sacks of potatoes.
“Now!”

 

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Changbin slowly munched on a tangerine wedge where he lay in the middle of the orchard staring up at the moon as he slowly counted away the seconds until his nose would pick up the warm jasmine scent that he so longed for. It had only been a couple of days since they had parted, overly clouded skies and rain that had been a little slow in following the storm spoiling the reunion. And yet, to Changbin, it felt like it was too long. If it had been up to him, if he could control the weather as he pleased, he would get to see Felix every night.
The alpha didn’t quite understand why he was reacting so strongly to the omega, but he also didn’t complain. Felix confused him, but in a good way. The way the boy would make his stomach flip every time they locked eyes, the way all oxygen would be sucked out of his lungs when he addressed him and the way it drove Changbin mad that he couldn’t reach out to console him when he was sad. It was infuriating. But at the same time it was so exciting that every cell in his body was asking for more.

“Felix” He exhaled softly. He loved how the name sounded, so much so that he had spent the majority of the past few days resounding it in his head. Even the scent had been blissfully torturing him. Everywhere he turned, jasmine would infiltrate his senses for 0.1 seconds and then disappear with the wind. Much like it was now, barely there and mixed in with the fresh citrus scent hanging in the air.
And it didn’t help that Hyunjin had actually found some leftover tea leaves and had insisted on brewing it for him after the alpha had asked him for it so adamantly. But in the end it had driven Changbin insane with a longing that slowly ate away at pieces of his soul. The omega had him under a spell and he did not know how he was going to break it. He didn’t even know if he wanted to break it at all.

“Yes, Changbin-ssi?”

Ah, and the way his name sounded in that buttery sweet and deep voice, he could almost hear it. Changbin smiled lightly and sighed longingly before opening his eyes, only for him to be greeted by the most earth shattering adorable smile in the history of the universe staring down at him. And for a few seconds, Changbin thought his heart had decided that this was the end of his journey on earth and that the smile would be the last thing he ever saw. What a beautiful way to go.
But he wasn’t, in fact, dead. And that smile wasn’t a figment of his imagination either. Felix was standing over him, his eyes amused and playful as he regarded the alpha on the ground with what seemed to be no worry in the world.
“I see that you weren’t lying about liking to nap here” the pink omega joked and Changbin sat up so fast that he felt his head spin. He pinched the bridge of his nose and blinked a couple of times before looking up at the boy.

“Hey” he breathed hoarsely, embarrassed by how he fumbled to regain his composure.
“Were you waiting long?” Felix asked as he removed the quiver and bow from his shoulder and moved to sit within the bounds of Jeongin’s wolf form who had already curled up across from where Changbin was sitting.
“No, not at all” He smiled at the caramel spotted wolf, who nodded back softly in acknowledgement “How are you?”
“We’re good” Felix smiled again “How about you?”

“I’m great” now that you are here , Changbin smiled. He had been so lost in his own little Felix bubble that he hadn’t smelled the two approaching him. Or that’s what he thought it was. Even now, he barely noticed the jasmine over the caramel. If anything, the omega’s scent kind of resembled the scents surrounding them in the orchard, which would explain why he had not noticed him in the first place. Or better yet, had thought that it had been his mind playing tricks on him once again.
“You smell really nice” He commented as he moved to rest his back against the tree “Like lemon or something?”

“Oh” Felix smiled and shyly bit the corner of his lip “Right. I uhm, I was baking today”
“You bake?” The words had come out a lot louder and more baffled than he had intended to. But to his relief, it caused Felix to chuckle after his initial flinch of the sudden raise in volume of the man’s voice.
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you” Changbin mumbled quickly as he rubbed the back of his neck shyly “I’m just surprised… you really bake?”
He looked back up at the omega and met his eyes, those endless eyes that instantly made it seem like the world around them did not exist. And Felix was still chuckling lightly, the smile reaching his eyes in the most carefree way and making them crinkle cutely.
Changbin tilted his head at the boy, an amused and slightly confused upside down smirk playing on the corners of his lips. Was it his imagination or was Felix a lot more relaxed today than he had been last time? Did something good happen? Whatever it was, seeing the boy like this made his heart feel so warm and fuzzy that it almost hurt. He had to resist the urge to pinch his freckled little cheeks.

“Yeah” the omega nodded, his eyes shifting down and his demeanour suddenly changing as he nervously started playing with the hem of his cloak.
“Do you, uhm” Felix glanced back up at the alpha shyly, the corner of his bottom lip falling victim to his fang once again “Do you want to try some?”
Changbin blinked. The words had reached his ears but they did not make a lot of sense. And the confusion must have been evident on his face because Felix quickly moved to pull at the pouch that hung around Jeongin’s neck. He opened it and pulled out something small.
“Since you enjoy hanging around here so much” The omega swiftly got up, leaving Changbin impressed with how he managed to do that without using his hands, and made his way towards him. Felix crouched down in front of him and held out his hand “I f-figured, maybe you liked lemon. Or citrus in general. So I thought I’d bring you some”

Changbin’s lips parted slightly as he stared at the boy as if someone had reached into the alpha’s chest and lit his heart aflame with fireworks. What the hell was happening to him? He looked from Felix down to the wrapped little bundle in disbelief, his breath caught in his throat before he carefully took the small wrapped package from the omega’s hand.
“Is this your way of trying to kill me?” He narrowed his eyes at the omega suspiciously with a playful hint to his voice “By charming me and poisoning me with baked goods?”
Felix chuckled again and shook his head as she shuffled back towards Jeongin and snuggled back into the caramel spotted wolf’s side.
“If we wanted to do that, we would have done that while you were sleeping” he said, the cheer in eyes illuminated by the moonlight and making them look like small stars.

“Thank you… y-you didn’t have to do this” Changbin was at a loss for words. Felix had been baking today and at that time, the omega had thought of him. Felix had been thinking of him . And the alpha quite liked the fuzzy feeling the thought of that left lingering inside of him. He looked back down at the small package in his hand and smiled at it fondly. It smelled amazing, indeed much like very very sweet lemon. And he had half a heart to just rip it open and devour whatever was in it but he didn’t want to seem like a glutton in front of the one person who’s, he oddly found, opinion of him somehow mattered.
“I wanted to” Felix replied softly as his hand gently stroked Jeongin’s fur “you were very nice to us last time and I…”

He paused for a few seconds and met Changbin’s gaze, the world coming to a stop yet again as Changbin gulped, not able to take his eyes away from the omega as he spoke.
“I felt like maybe I’ve been a little too hostile towards you. You know, trespassing stranger danger aside and all” he chuckled again. And the alpha decided at that moment that he could listen to that sound all day, every day for the rest of his life. He would happily sacrifice a limb to be granted that privilege.
“And even though you can be kind of infuriating sometimes” The omega shot him a playful reprimanding glare “You’ve been nothing but nice. So I wanted to give you the benefit of the doubt and… thank you, I guess”

“This is really sweet of you, thank you” Changbin smiled gently, trying to ignore the painful arrow that shot through him at the words. Thank him for being nice? For being a decent wolfbeing? It was heartbreaking at best and it yet again made him wonder why. What these boys could have possibly experienced for them to be so distrusting of strangers, and of alphas in particular as they had previously made abundantly clear.
Changbin moved to fiddle at the little package, trying to open it to see what deliciousness it held inside. But before he had the chance to even reach for the string, he was knocked out of his actions. It happened within less than a second. Jeongin had launched himself off the ground, a dangerous growl on his lips as he all but pushed a startled Felix into Changbin’s direction.

The alpha frowned and scrambled up onto his feet quickly, the package now forgotten on the ground next to the tree as both he and Felix looked at the wolf in confusion. They both realized that the growl had not been directed towards the alpha as the wolf had his eyes trained on a spot in between the trees.
“Innie?” Felix tried to move back so he could reach for his bow and quiver that still lay where they had been previously seated but Jeongin wouldn’t let him move away from the defensive stance the wolf had over him.
The burning caramel quickly filled the area and Changbin looked into the direction the wolf was staring at, and a second later he felt his throat run dry as frustration crept up his spine like a snake.
He had been so hypnotized and distracted by Felix, that he had not noticed when a fourth scent had joined them in the orchard.

 

“Craving jasmine tea, huh?” a voice asked teasingly as the fourth wolf walked out into the open, his fur gleaming in the soft moonlight and his eyes trained on the trio in front of him.

 

 

 

 

 

Notes:

CW: Fighting, blood, semi graphic animal death, profanity, misunderstandings
(If I left any out, please let me know~)

 

Finally, the story intro has revealed itself.
Thank you so much for reading again.
I hope you are enjoying the story so far.
bc I meant it when I said slow burn 🙈

anyway, who do you think it is?

Chap 7 out next Friday 💌

Chapter 7: Lemon Squares

Notes:

CW in endnotes 🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Timing. That’s all everything eventually boiled down to. Freaking timing.
Why did it have to be now? No, why did it have to be ever? Everything seemed to have been going so well for him. Felix had arrived at the orchard with a completely different attitude than the last few times, finally seeming to understand that Changbin meant it when he said that he wasn’t going to hurt them. The sugar sweet omega even brought him a snack, for crying out loud. And now all of that was threatening to go to hell all because the alpha hadn’t been careful enough.
If he hadn’t been so distracted and focused on seeing Felix again, maybe he would have noticed the presence that apparently had been looming close behind ever since he left the clearing. To make matters worse, Changbin had arrived at the orchard long before Felix and Jeoning did. Which only meant that he had been waiting, scent at bay and far away enough in the shadows just listening in on the rendezvous until the right opportunity to interrupt them arose from where exactly? Hell? Because that's where the wolf would be residing from now on once Changbin was done with him.
Frustration bubbled in his stomach as he eyed the wolf for a few seconds, his hand coming up to run through his hair as an annoyed sigh escaped his lips.
“Are you fucking serious? You seriously followed me!? Why? For the love of everything that is good and green, why?” He grumbled as he took a step forward until he was no longer hidden by Jeongin. As he moved, he noticed in the corner of his eye that Felix whipped his head around to look at him, the fear on the boy’s face now completely overtaken by what seemed to be confusion and shock. And who blamed him? Changbin was sure that this was going to make him look suspicious as all high hell.

“You can count your lucky stars that I didn’t wake Chan instead” The blonde wolf huffed and ripped his amused gaze away from the two omegas “I knew something was up with you, you’ve been acting off for weeks. But seriously hyung, out of all the stupid things I could have imagined you scheming, this one was far from my list. Fraternizing with the enemy?”
“They are not the enemy!” Changbin exclaimed with an exasperated sigh and stepped out to carefully stand in front of Jeongin, grateful that the caramel spotted omega had felt compelled to include him behind the safety of his body and forcefully ignoring the whisper of small fingers that brushed past his arm as they hesitantly tried to reach out to him “And I’m not scheming anything either. Whatever it is that you’re thinking, drop it”
“Are they or are they not part of roses’ pack?” Hyunjin asked with a tilt of the head, the amused glint in his eyes never leaving as he regarded his alpha carefully. And when Changbin failed to answer, his lips parting in hesitation as he stared at the blond wolf in front of him, Hyunjin knew he had hit the nail right on the head.
“Yeah, that’s what I thought. So if they are not the enemy, pray tell, what are they?” He asked, a tired sigh escaping him as he too took a step forward. But he miscalculated the seriousness of the burning caramel that instantly spiked as Jeongin ignored Changbin and lowered himself into an attacking stance, his fangs on full display and snarls so deep that it almost made the ground tremble.

“Wait! wait!” The alpha instantly spun himself around to face the enraged omega and quickly shot his hands up in defense as he carefully stepped backwards to where Hyunjin had frozen in place, his green eyes carefully watching the caramel spotted wolf in anticipation.
“Please, Jeongin-ssi” Changbin tried to get through to the wolf who’s eyes were glued on Hyunjin, his body trembling asif he was waiting for the slightest movement before he launched himself on to the beta “This is a huge misunderstanding. This idiot behind me means no harm. I promise”
“Excuse you, rude. Also, how do you know that?” Hyunjin mused, instantly eliciting another snarl from Jeongin.
“How about you shut your face?” Changbin hissed at the wolf behind him “Have you no shame? Can you not see that you are scaring them? This isn’t funny, Hyunjin. Don’t think he won't rip your throat to shreds just because he’s an omega. And quite frankly, I have half a heart to actually just let him”
“Again, rude!” Hyunjin let out an exaggerated gasp and shifted his gaze to the alpha in front of him.
“And how dare you even insinuate that I would think something like that?” He huffed “Mind you, one of the ladies that took care of me was an omega and she was very strong. Omegas are fucking awesome.”

At the words, Changbin could see a sliver of resolve falter within the mismatched brown and blue eyes in front of him and the alpha swallowed lightly. His eyes were pulled towards Felix when the omega had stepped forward as well, his hand gently coming to rest behind one of Jeongin’s ears and his eyes still holding that same hint of confusion as before.
“Changbin-ssi, what’s going on?” The boy’s velvet voice carried into the air like music and Changbin instantly felt all the tension leave his body.
“I know this seems bad, but I swear, he’s a good kid.” He said with a reassuring tone of voice “And he’s not here to hurt you. He just has a hard time minding his own business”
“Refer to me as a kid again and watch what happens” Hyunjin deadpanned.
“Hyunjin, I swear to god…” Changbin let out a tired sigh and looked back at his friend “Can you please behave. That’s all I’m asking”
“Yeah yeah” Hyunjin mused as he pressed his nose against the elder’s cheek gently, not missing the way the movement caused the boy next to the caramel spotted wolf to tense up ever so lightly. He turned his attention towards the duo and tilted his head lightly, his nose picking up the two distressed scents before making eye contact with the enraged wolf.
“Don’t worry, he’s right. I would never even dream of trying to hurt you. I’m just here to bust our little rulebreaker here” He motioned his head towards the alpha “So, I’m going to lie down now. Because it seems like I interrupted something precious ” he said, the tone in his voice almost mockingly sweet as his eyes flitted between the pink haired omega and Changbin.
“It would be much appreciated if you would allow me to do so without gouging my eyes out” he added gently.

A few moments passed in silence as they all looked between one another, Felix’s fingers lightly scratching behind the caramel spotted wolf’s ear as he waited with bated breath until someone would clue him in on what Hyunjin was saying. The look on his face almost made the beta feel slightly guilty, but he had not brought any clothes on this 007 mission so shifting was not an option. And Hyunjin hated the cold.
“I promise, he means no harm” Changbin cut through the silence carefully “He couldn’t hurt a fly even if he wanted to. Unless it’s with words, he can be really mean sometimes… but that’s beside the point”
At the words, Hyunjin aimlessly snapped his fangs in the alpha’s direction and let out a soft amused huff. And then the sound of a soft giggle reached Changbin’s ears and he looked up to find Felix looking at him with amusement glittering in his eyes. He felt his face flushing red at his rambles and watched as the omega turned his attention towards Jeongin, nodding slowly before letting his eyes rest on both Changbin and Hyunjin again. After a few seconds he shook his head, a light frown adorning his cute little face while he continued to hold eye contact with the newest addition to the orchard.
“I don’t think so, Innie” He said softly “Give them a chance to explain. Benefit of the doubt, remember? Let’s just sit down and talk?” he offered, motioning for the beta that it was okay for him to indeed lie down and Hyunjin didn’t waste a second. He huffed and lowered himself down to the ground and crossed his paws leisurely in front of him, his eyes following Changbin as the alpha moved to sit down next to him.

“I knew something was up with you” Hyunjin chuckled lightly “Jasmine tea. Okay”
“Hyunjin, please” Changbin sighed and rubbed the bridge of his nose tiredly. Everything had been going so well. Why did this headache have to follow him? Why today? It almost felt as if the beta’s random appearance was threatening to burn all the bridges he had tried to build as his gaze shifted towards Felix who was gently trying to get Jeongin down to sit with him, his jasmine scent soothing and sweet as he continued to scratch behind the omega’s ear.
The wolf had stopped snarling but was still on high alert, his caramel scent burning dangerously as his eyes continued to stare down Hyunjin while he allowed himself to finally plop down onto the ground before having Felix snuggle up against him.
The pink haired omega locked eyes with Changbin seconds later and as the alpha searched his gaze he noticed that, even though he seemed to be fairly composed, the tension in his demeanor remained so thinly strung that Changbin would be able to cut it with a knife.

He pursed his lips and turned to yank on one of Hyunjin’s ears, the younger letting out a soft pained yelp at the sudden punishment.
“What the hell was that for!?” he whined as he looked over at his alpha, betrayal clear in his eyes.
“Look what you did! You scared the crap out of them!” Changbin reprimanded the wolf sternly as he motioned towards the omega duo.
“I didn’t mean to scare them” Hyunjin whined and snapped his fangs at the alpha before continuing with a soft and pouty mumble “Besides, none of this would have happened if you’d just confided in me like I told you you could”
“Apologize” The alpha all but ordered as he looked back at Hyunjin, ignoring the beta’s whining.
“Why me? I’m not the one who put us here in the first place because I'm not the one who told you to sneak out in the middle of the night! Not my fault I got curious” the beta mumbled again in the same pouty tone.
“Hwang Hyunjin.”

The tone in Changbin’s voice caused Hyunjin to flinch ever so lightly. The man wasn’t joking and the beta knew better than to try and fight him over it or else he would actually end up in trouble, and he also couldn’t deny the fact that he did feel guilty for causing the two strangers such distress with his sudden appearance. Hyunjin huffed and looked over at the caramel spotted wolf, their eyes meeting briefly before the beta looked down in defeat.
“I’m sorry. It was never my intention to scare you” He huffed dejectedly before looking back up “I just… I was worried about my alpha. Hyung is right. I mean no harm, to either of you”
Despite the stubborn protests, Hyunjin’s voice came out sincere and his guilt was reflected in his soggy coffee scent as Jeongin watched him for a few silent seconds before letting out a soft grunt.
The caramel spotted wolf turned towards Felix and after a few seconds the pink haired omega smiled gently at the blonde beta, and Changbin instantly felt the tension bleed out of the wolf’s body beside him.
“I’m really sorry about all of this” the alpha spoke gently, his scent mellow and dewy as he addressed the omegas in front of him “Please allow me to explain?”

Felix held his gaze for a few seconds before looking over at Jeongin and when the caramel spotted wolf finally gave in and rested his head on the floor, eyes still alert and glued on Hyunjin, the pink haired omega let out a content sigh and nodded softly into the alpha’s direction with a gentle smile on his face.
Changbin sent the omega a grateful smile back and opened his mouth to speak but his brain backtracked to something else when his eye fell on his pouch, which was almost hidden behind Jeongin at this point, and the package that Felix had brought him which still lay untouched near the base of the tree.
He hesitated for a few seconds before slowly getting up off the ground and approached the two carefully, not missing the low growl that started to rumble within Jeongin as the wolf’s eyes followed his every move.
“I left your gift under the tree” Changbin spoke with a reassuring tone and Jeongin instantly stopped growling, his eyes flitting back to Hyunjin and ignoring the alpha. But Felix perked up at the man’s words and spun around, his own eyes landing on the package as he quickly scrambled to his feet to go grab it. The movements were adorable and Changbin had to fight the urge not to coo at the boy due to the cuteness aggression that started coursing through his veins.
He watched as the omega smiled sweetly and walked up to him with the package in hand before taking it over from him with a soft bow of the head.
“Thank you, Felix” he said softly before moving back to sit down next to Hyunjin who was watching the short interaction with so much confusion in his eyes that it was almost comical.

“I’m sorry? Did you say gift?” the wolf asked, his nose twitching in Changbin’s direction vigorously “How long has this been going on for you to be receiving gifts?”
“How about you stick your nose into your own hole instead of my business?” Changbin said softly, his face heating up by the second.
“Your business is my business, hyung. Especially this one” Hyunjin stated matter-of-factly “They are comfortable enough around you to bring you something like a gift? Seriously, how well do you know these people?”
Changbin closed his eyes and tilted his head upwards, slightly shaking his head towards the sky before letting out a long sigh. Not well, not at all actually because when it was all finally starting to simmer down, you had to come along and throw soot into the fire . He shot the beta a judging side glance before looking back towards the omegas, only to find the both of them watching the interaction in front of them carefully. Jeongin seemed to be unimpressed, yet the glint of confusion in his eyes could not be missed, and Felix had his head slightly tilted as he tried his best not to seem amused at what was happening.
He locked eyes with the pink haired omega for a brief second and felt himself choke on air, coughing lightly as he averted his gaze to the package in his hand. This omega was going to be the death of him one day, and he would go willingly.

He heard Jeongin huff lightly and looked back up to find that the wolf had laid his head back down again, Felix gently scratching behind his ear with a soft smile on his face.
“It seems like your friend is just as confused as we are?” He spoke softly as his eyes shifted from Jeongin to Hyunjin before landing on Changbin with a questioning gaze.
Changbin let out an airy chuckle and nodded slowly.
“Remember how I said that I’m not allowed to come here without reason?” He said and motioned his hand towards the beta, trying to make a point “This is Hyunjin, the beta of our pack who is too smart for his own good. Apparently, he felt the need to follow me here today knowing that something wasn’t right”
He added the last part shooting an empty glare into the beta’s direction, the younger looking up at him with innocent eyes.
“And yes, Hyunjin. They are indeed part of roses’ pack. That’s actually his brother.”
Both Felix and Jeongin bowed their heads into Hyunjin’s direction and the wolf returned the gesture before his eyes went wide when Changbin’s words finally registered in his brain and he whipped his head into the alpha’s direction, almost whacking him in the face.

“I’m sorry, he’s what now?” He breathed out in disbelief, his ears perked up into Changbin's direction like he was hoping that he had misheard the information as his eyes darted between him and the pink haired omega like he was putting two and two together “Oh… you have got to be kidding me. All this time you’ve been whining about wanting to drink jasmine tea, come to find out that jasmine tea is roses’ brother!? You must have lost your mind…”
“Hyunjin, I swear to god” Changbin hissed and elbowed the blonde wolf’s side as he felt the blood rush to his face once again “Were you placed on this planet to find me and make my life miserable, is that what this is about? Am I being punished?”
“Am I succeeding?” Hyunjin huffed in annoyance and rested his head on his crossed legs, his eyes now carefully eyeing over the pink haired omega and examining his every feature, noticing how the boy shifted uncomfortably at the prolonged stare and finding the sight strangely endearing.

“Yeah, no. I refuse to believe that this cute little elf is even remotely related to someone who bested Chan of all people” he said curtly and looked over at Changbin.
“You say that as if we know what roses looks like outside of his wolf form” Changbin countered.
“That’s entirely beside the point” Hyunjin mused, the glint in his eyes now turning mischievous as he glanced back at Felix again “But I totally understand now why you haven’t been able to shut up about jasmine tea”
Changbin instinctively shot out his hand and smacked the wolf on top of his head before opening his mouth to scold him again when Felix’s voice pulled him out of his growing embarrassment.
“You call my brother roses …?”
The alpha looked up to meet the boy’s amused gaze and nodded softly, ignoring how Hyunjin had bumped his head against his shoulder in retaliation to the slap he’d received.
“Oh, yeah. We started calling him that ever since… you know” He said bashfully, his hand rubbing his arm and pushing Hyunjin’s head back down dismissively “It was the only thing we knew about him, so that’s how we’ve been referring to him”

Felix nodded along slowly with the words, seemingly pondering something when Changbin heard Jeongin huff lightly and within seconds he saw the boy’s face change colours. Felix looked up at the alpha with wide eyes before looking down and staring at the ground, his hands coming up to fiddle with the hem of his cloak. Changbin blinked and felt his eyebrows furrow together lightly as he regarded the boy and mentally backtracked to his words. Had he said something to upset him? But when Hyunjin’s voice brought him back out of his confused mind, his stomach dropped so far that it felt as if someone had sucked it out of him.
“Hehe, I like that wolf. He just totally ratted you out and repeated what I said to your beloved” Hyunjin chuckled.
Changbin stared at him for a few seconds before looking back at the two omegas in horror, swallowing thickly when he met Jeongin’s knowing gaze on him before the wolf laid his head back down on the ground.
“Anyway” Changbin tried to desperately defuse the awkwardness that hung in the air as he turned back to the subject that actually mattered “Hyunjin is harmless. And I swear, I did not tell him about you if that’s what you’re thinking. This was not some weird type of trap, I would never.”
“Good to know where your loyalties lie” Hyunjin deadpanned at him, receiving the same unimpressed glare back.

When Changbin had finished speaking, Jeongin huffed again and the alpha flinched when Felix had quickly smacked the wolf on the snout. Jeongin let out a small yelp and although he could not see it, Changbnin could almost hear the pout through the omega’s demeanor.
Next to him, Hyunjin let out a soft understanding humm and chuckled as he gave Changbin a suspicious sidelong glance, the smugness dripping off of him so thickly that the alpha had to fight the urge not to drown the wolf in the nearest river. The beta’s coffee scent had turned sweet and light, which now made Changbin burn with curiosity. What had Jeongin said that would pull such a reaction out of both Felix and Hyunjin like that? The blonde was enjoying this situation a little too much in Changbin’s opinion. But before he could ask him anything, a small voice pulled him out of his thoughts almost immediately.
“It’s okay Changbin-ssi” Felix said shyly “We don’t think so, Innie seems to be very convinced about that now…”
Changbin felt the blood rush to the top of his head as he listened to the boy talk and decided in that moment that Hyunjin and his big mouth were going to have to lose their lives when they got home.
“I’m Felix” the omega continued with a small smile, his attention redirected towards Hyunjin now “and this is Jeongin. He’s a lot nicer than he seems, I swear. He’s just a little protective”
A little? Changbin tried to suppress a smile, the corners of his lips turning down in the attempt. A little was the understatement of the century. But then again, Minho was probably responsible for that.

Hyunjin lifted his head and bowed politely before looking back at his alpha.
“And you know them how, exactly?” he asked with a raised brow and Changbin let out a soft and tired sigh, knowing that the answer was probably going to receive some type of Hyunjin-esque reaction.
“Remember a few weeks ago when hyung had sent me out here to get some fruits?”
“When you ‘fell asleep’? Yeah” Hyunjin narrowed his eyes at the aegean haired alpha.
“I did fall asleep” Changbin deadpanned “and because of that, I got busted by these two. Nearly got my head torn off by Jeongin here”
Hyunjin looked back at the omega with an impressed look on his face.
“Balsy. Binnie hyung is not an easy opponent, he’s the strongest in our pack beside our pack alpha”
“You say that like I would ever even lay a finger on them” Changbin frowned at the beta “This is their territory, they had every right to be pissed”
Jeongin huffed lightly with a slight tilt in his head, his eyes on Hyunjin.
“Oh! No, Binnie is our nickname for him” Hyunjin chuckled “Because in human form he’s so tiny”
His answer was quickly followed by a pained yelp when Changbin pulled on his ear again. The man was about done with the beta’s shenanigans.
“You’re skating on thin ice today, Hwang” the alpha hissed at him, the sound of the soft chuckle Felix let out reaching his ears and elevating his heart instantly.
“You’re never this mean to me” Hyunjin pouted and decided to push his snout into the elder’s lap, sniffing at the sweets that yet again lay forgotten amidst conversation.

“Yah!” Changbin grabbed the package and held it at arms length and away from the wolf’s prying snout “This is mine. And I’m not mean, you’re just royally pissing me off today. First you follow me, then you scare my friends and now you want to steal my snacks? You’re going to have to bury me first if this is your aim”
“Didn’t hyung teach you how to share?” Hyunjin huffed.
“Make your own friends and get your own gifts” The alpha stuck his tongue out, not noticing that Felix’s eyes were locked on him as the omega enjoyed the cute banter between the two and turned pink at the mention of the word ‘friends’.
Changbin slowly unwrapped the package to find two yellow, lemon smelling square shaped pastry inside. It smelled so sweet and looked so soft that he almost didn’t want to eat it. The alpha felt his heart swell up two sizes in euphoria. Felix had made this? By hand? How?
“It looks really pretty, what is it?” He asked as he looked up at Felix, the happiness clear in his eyes as he felt his mouth watering at the delicious scent that invaded his senses.
“I like to call them lemon squares, because that’s basically just what they are” Felix shrugged lightly with a soft smile on his face “Sometimes I make them with orange too, but I prefer the lemon ones because they’re a bit tangy”
Changbin nodded slowly and looked back down at the treat in his hands before lifting one up and finally sinking his teeth into it.

The flavor that exploded on his tongue in contact with the square was instantaneous and almost gave the man whiplash. His eyes widened in shock as he chewed and he allowed himself to be completely taken over by the sweet and soft lemon that suddenly surrounded every cell in his body.
“Holy crap” he exclaimed and looked up at Felix in awe with wide eyes and the omega looked at him with adorable anticipation, eagerly waiting for what Changbin had to say. And the moment the alpha spoke again, the boy beamed and looked down at the ground shyly, his teeth worrying his bottom lip gently.
“Felix, this is delicious” Changbin took another bite and felt his eyes flutter shut with a soft groan. But the pouty little whine next to him could not be ignored even within the dome of his euphoria. He side-eyed the beta again before looking up at Felix, asif asking for permission and when the omega nodded sweetly, Changbin held out his hand with the remainder of the piece he had been enjoying. Hyunjin yipped happily and carefully accepted it before munching on it happily.
The alpha snorted and shook his head as he fondly watched the beta eagerly chew on the treat. He finished the other piece slowly, savoring every bite of the heavenly delight and when it was finished he pouted, letting out a sad sigh before looking back up at the two omegas. How he wished he could just eat this every day.

“I very much enjoyed that” he smiled happily followed by a cheery yip from the beta beside him.
“and so did he” he motioned towards Hyunjin with a light chuckle.
“I’m glad you did” Felix said gently as he locked eyes with the alpha. The way the soft rays of the moon illuminated the boy’s face was magical and Changbin found himself at a loss. He could stare at him forever if the choice was up to him.
“Do you bake stuff like this often?” he asked with a tilt of the head as he carefully placed the remnants of the package on the ground next to him.
“Yeah, it’s one of my hobbies” Felix nodded as he answered “My…uhm, my grandmother taught me”
“Oh, right. You mentioned her last time” Changbin said, trying to be careful with his words as he remembered that the topic had upset both of the omegas the previous time it had been brought up “You all live with her?”
Felix shook his head, a soft and solemn smile on his face.
“Not exactly, my grandparents passed away almost 8 years ago now” he explained as his hand found Jeongin’s scruff in solace and started carding his fingers through the fur “Innie hadn’t joined our pack yet”
“I’m so sorry to hear that” Changbin gave the omega a mournful look and then shifted his attention to Jeongin in contemplation “so then, you two aren’t related?”
Felix shook his head quickly, a fond smile on his face as he looked over at the wolf beside him.
“Not by blood anyway, only Minho and I are. Jeongin and Seungmin, our beta-” his eyes briefly shifted to Hyunjin as the mention of their own beta instantly caught the blonde’s attention “-joined us not long after they passed.”

So they also had a beta pack member, somehow that made Changbin’s heart feel a lot lighter as it yet again slightly changed the conception he had of roses. Taking in a beta wasn’t something that society took lightly and yet, much like Chan, Minho had done just that. And this new information also grew roses’ pack to 4, much like their own, and he wondered if that was all or if there possibly were more. But his brain was pulled back towards the words Felix had spoken, the glaring contradiction with previous information that he had received the last time they had met and his eyebrows subconsciously furrowed in confusion.
“You said last time that ever since you came to live here with your grandparents, and even before that, that you had never encountered any foreign wolves until Chan…” He said carefully with a tilt to his head as he looked between the two omegas questioningly “If you don’t mind me asking, how then did Jeongin and Seungmin-?- end up joining your pack?”
Felix blinked, obviously not realizing he had made the slip up and looked over at Jeongin nervously. But the tension in his body completely bled out of him when the caramel spotted wolf looked back at him and pushed his snout against the boy’s cheek affectionately and Felix smiled lightly before turning his attention back towards the alpha.

“Actually… that wasn’t entirely the truth, I’m sorry.” He started to explain, a hint of guilt present in his eyes “7 years ago, during winter, Minho found them in our woods while on a hunt himself. But they were still pups and it was never a trespassing situation, they just happened to accidentally breach the borders. They were just lost.”
Changbin nodded in understanding as he pondered the boy’s words, another set of questions arising in his mind at the newly acquired information. But before he could open his mouth to ask any, Hyunjin beat him to the punch with one that he too had landed on.
“How in hell did two pups end up all the way over here? And in winter too? It’s not like this place is near any hamlets, it’s super remote” Changbin could hear the clear confusion in his voice but the instant souring of Jeongin’s usual sweet caramel caused the man to jerk his head towards the omega. The wolf had become unsettled. And the insatiable urge to protect started gnawing away at his insides mercilessly.
“You don’t have to answer that” Changbin said quickly as he looked at the caramel spotted wolf who gave him a short and grateful nod before laying his head back down on the ground. Hyunjin had also noticed the change in scent and instinctively released some of his own pheromones, keeping his coffee scent soft and deciding that it was best not to press on the matter, though the curiosity remained.

Again, another sore topic had been discovered. Whatever it was that this pack had gone through, be it together or apart, it was becoming more and more glaringly clear as to why they were so defensive and protective. And for the first time in his life, Changbin started to believe that maybe Chan was wrong. Wrong about roses and wrong about them.
Changbin did not doubt for a second about how his pack leader had almost lost his eye to the omega, that much was obvious. But maybe the reason he had been attacked that day lay deeper than what they initially assumed based on Chan’s recounting of the situation.
“So your pack, it’s just 4 people? Just like us?” He asked carefully, trying to connect one of the puzzle pieces in his head.

Felix hesitated for a few seconds and swallowed as he continued to look at Changbin, his eyes searching the alpha’s gaze for a moment before finally nodding cautiously. And Changbin felt his heart swell at the motion, because somehow it felt like the omega was opening up to him, trusting him even if it was just a little. But the confirmation also answered his suspicions. He knew that roses was an omega and that Felix had referred to him as their leader before. And it always struck him as odd, because how was it possible that an omega was the leader of a pack?
He only used to hear snippets of fairy tales about it when he was a kid. Fairy tales and legends of a clan of omegas that were born to lead the same way alphas did. But that is all it was, stories that he heard whispers of when out and about. Because he knew it was not in an omegas nature to ever lead, especially since they were the submissive sub gender. A pack could not survive if not led by a pack alpha because the alpha voice was absolute and kept the order.
Atleast, that is what his father always hammered into him as a child growing up.
But then again, his father’s existence and beliefs were not something Changbin ever agreed with in the first place. The man made him sick to his stomach in more ways than just one.
And here Minho was, the omega leader of a pack, seemingly doing a great job at his role protecting and taking care of his family. But then again, his pack did not have a single alpha at all, which in retrospect would make things easier to deal with, no clashing subgender that would try to fight him for authority. Maybe that was part of the reason they were so careful and weary around alphas? And from everything that he had learned so far, it seemed like Minho was also the oldest. So when Chan had quite literally stumbled into the man, roses had been responsible for 3 wolves who might or might not have all still been pups at the time. Of course he was going to attack, he was trying to protect his family from what he thought was a threat.

“How old are you?” the question came out so autonomously and bluntly that it took all of them by surprise, including Changbin who blinked at his own words. He had been so deep in thought that he had zoned out almost completely.
“I’m sorry, uhm, I’m just trying to make sense of something” he rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly and looked over at Hyunjin who was looking at him with confusion swirling around in his green eyes.
“Hmm, how old are you?” Felix countered, the corners of his lips curled up slightly as he tried to stiffen a smile. And Changbin reveled in the air of defiance the boy held that had caught his attention so many weeks ago. It was endearing and it made him so intriguing. Everything about the omega was intriguing and it was driving Changbin all but crazy. He chuckled and nodded softly as he held the boy’s gaze teasingly.
“Fair” he admitted “I’m 22, and Jinnie here will be turning 21 with the next full moon. He’s our spring baby”
Hyunjin let out an unamused huff at the nickname, shooting the alpha an unimpressed look.
Felix formed a pondering ‘o’ with his lips, nodding slowly as he looked back and forth between the alpha and beta before he smiled lightly at the wolf’s cute reaction to Changbin’s words.
“And what is it that you are trying to make sense of that requires me telling you our age?” he asked again, tilting his head to the side. And for a second it felt as if the omega was seeing right through him, his eyes piercing and direct yet the warmth they held were like fresh honey on a summer day. Changbin blinked, inhaling deeply as he tried his best not to lose himself in the endless universe that was Felix.

“Well, a couple of years ago your brother injured our pack alpha. Which I’m sure you’re aware of, but we’ve always known only one side of the story” he talked fast, gesturing with his hands as he tried to get his point across “and now I think I’m starting to see why that happened the way it did? But in order for me to actually understand, it would help if I--”
Changbin paused when he looked back up at the duo, only to find that he was being stared at with utter confusion by the both of them.
“W-what…?” he stuttered at the looks he was receiving and felt Hyunjin lift his head up off the ground to also look at the two infront of them.
“What do you mean with injured ?” Felix frowned, causing Changbin to do a double take at the boy’s question.
“You don’t…” he swallowed and rearranged his words as he inhaled deeply before continuing “When your brother encountered Chan that day, he injured him really badly” he explained carefully.
“It took months for Chan’s eye to heal. For a while we even feared he would lose it. Quite frankly we still don’t understand how he is still able to see with it. I mean wolf healing aside, it was really bad”
At the information, the omegas visibly recoiled and looked at each other with their eyes widened in shock.
“You didn’t know this?” he continued, glancing at Hyunjin for a second. The blonde seemed just as confused as he was that they were unaware of this.

“No, Minho never told us anything” Felix exclaimed earnestly “My brother, he uhm… he’s very protective. And we were so young too, Innie was still a pup and I had only just developed my scent. He doesn’t tell us things that he thinks might scare us”
He played with the hem of his cloak, smiling down at it fondly and Changbin could see the unconditional love the boy held for his brother by the way he spoke of him. It almost seeped out of the omega’s pores as he continued, but the hint of melancholy mixed into his demeanor was also clear as day.
“He told us about him, that he had seen him. But that’s all” Felix looked up and locked eyes with Changbin again “and we knew better than to ask any questions. All we noticed is that he had been hurt too. He had a limp for a while but never said anything about it. But after that whole incident, he basically banned us from leaving the cottage for months”

Changbin was at a loss for words. He’d been right about them being pups at the time, or at the very least one of them. And the more he heard about roses, the more he indeed believed that he was not as much of a maniac as they all believed him to be.
He turned his attention back to the two omegas and smiled gently.
“Thank you for telling us that. We also did not know that your brother had been injured” he looked down at his hands solemnly “Chan is not one to hurt others, he doesn’t know his own strength and because of that he hates fighting. He’s a good person, honestly” Changbin would go down swinging for his pack alpha. And it broke his heart that something that could have maybe started off as a friendship or a camaraderie of some sorts, started off as something so ugly because of what seemed to be a misunderstanding the more he learned about it.
“So is my brother” Felix countered quickly, the air around him changing into something almost defencive. And Changbin looked at him before nodding reassuringly as he tried to make sure that the boy understood that he was not trying to imply otherwise.
“I know, I believe you” he said and Felix deflated a little bit.
“I’m sorry” the omega said with a small pout, making Changbin’s heart explode in his chest. Felix was too cute to be real.
“Don’t be, you’re fine” the alpha smiled brightly before moving back to his previous question, his voice playful as he sent the boy a quick wink.

“But, you still haven’t told me how old you are though”

 

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The first month of spring was always a calm one for the pack. With the temperature gradually rising, animals started returning to the area which made hunting a lot easier for them in their own territory. And for today, Chan could not have wished for more as he carried the boar that was hanging limp from his muzzle into the clearing happily. He dropped the boar near the fireplace and looked around, finding both Hyunjin and Changbin working in their little vegetable garden. He slowly stalked over towards them, his nose sniffing around the area in an attempt to locate his last pack member but the scarlet haired alpha didn’t seem to be anywhere in the vicinity.
“Hey you two” he said as stopped right outside the wooden fences encompassing the small garden, Changbin and Hyunjin both looking up from where they were vigorously working the soil when they smelled him coming. The beta instantly dropped what he was doing and ran over to him, a beaming smile plastered on his features and Chan snorted at the strips of dirt that littered the beta’s face.
“Channie hyung!” Hyunjin hugged his alpha’s head happily, resting his forehead against the elder’s briefly before moving back to look at him “How was the hunt?”

Chan pressed his snout against the younger’s cheek lovingly before roughly attempting to lick the dirt of the boy’s face, eliciting a loud yelp from the beta as he jumped backwards at the grooming attempts the started wiping his face which simultaneously made the dirt streaks worse and Chan chuckled lightly at the sight.
“What was the reason hyung!?” Hyunjin grimaced in horror and gagged “your breath smells like death!”
Chan blinked at the insult and he could hear Changbin’s laughter rising up from where stood in the garden.
“Yah, I can also just bring that back and you can go find your own gift” He warned playfully and when Hyunjin followed the man’s line of sight, the beta yipped happily and skipped over towards his alpha.
“Gift?” He asked anticipatingly, and Chan felt his heart swell at the sight of the twinkle in the boy’s eyes. A sight something Chan would forever be weak for.
“Happy birth month, Jinnie” he said gently and Hyunjin jumped happily.
“Thank you! Thank you! Thank you, I love you hyung!” He cheered as he ran over towards the boar, quickly leaving behind his two alphas in his excitement.

“Now that’s one hell of a gift” Changbin chuckled as he approached his alpha, wiping his dirty hands off on his tunic as he spoke.
“I got lucky, honestly” Chan huffed tiredly before tearing his eyes away from the giddy beta to look at Changbin “Where’s Sungie?”
“Ah, he said he needed to finish his gift” the aegean haired alpha answered, his voice just above a whisper as he glanced over into Hyunjin’s direction who was too occupied with examining their dinner to pay the two alphas any mind “But he said he couldn't do that here or something”
“Did he go there ?” Chas asked in a similarly hushed voice.
“I’m assuming he did, yeah” Changbin answered with a soft nod “Go, I’ll stay with Jinnie”
Chan nodded and watched as Changbin made his way over towards their beta, offering his help to clean the boar in preparation for their celebration tonight. He continued to observe how the two fussed over the boar for a few seconds, letting out an amused little huff before silently retreating back into the woods to look for their youngest.

It wasn’t news to the world that Chan coddled Jisung, admittedly sometimes he did it a little too much. And to be very honest, all of them did. But then again, what type of pack leader would he be if he didn’t make sure that all of his pack members were at least okay? And Jisung wasn’t a pup anymore, Chan was very much aware of that fact. As was he aware that Jisung was more than capable of looking after himself, the young alpha wasn’t weak by any means. If anything, despite his timid demeanor, Jisung was surprisingly strong when he needed to be. But Chan wouldn’t be Chan if he didn’t still worry about him, especially when the younger retreated back to his island . And Chan knew from Changbin’s explanation that today the boy wasn’t there for himself but for something else, so the worry remained on a low burner. But he nonetheless would feel a lot more at ease if he could at least see him.
It wasn’t long after the pack had migrated into this area and claimed the piece of land as their territory, when Chan had come up with the idea to build Jisung his own little hut. More so for the young alpha to withdraw to whenever he felt overwhelmed or just needed some time to himself. With the tumultuous childhood he’d had, it was something the younger desperately needed and Chan was more than willing to comply and help him in whichever way he desired. And in the past few years, it helped the boy immensely. The island was his safe space away from home.
Or in this case, his ‘secret’ little hideout to work on birth month gifts in peace.

The hut was located in one of the most peaceful parts of their territory near the plains that seemingly stretched out for eons, yet only a mere 15 minutes away from the cottage. Far enough to provide the boy with his much needed quiet and close enough to his family for anything else. All it would need was a soft howl and any of them would turn the 15 minutes into 15 seconds if need be.
Chan calmly made his way through the trees, the soft spring sun spreading warmth over his back as he allowed his mind to bleed into the quiet of the forest. And it didn’t take him long to finally reach the small area where the hut was located, the plains visible in the distance in between the trees. The tell tale scent of fresh and crisp sandalwood hit his senses and Chan felt the sliver of worry he had been holding onto quickly evaporate up into the air as he walked. Jisung was happy. If his scent wasn’t a glaring indication of that, the soft melodic sounds the boy was making which filled the air definitely were.
The young alpha was sitting cross legged on the ground in front of the hut, so deeply concentrated on what he was working on that his tongue was slightly jutted out between his lips. Chan fondly watched him for a few seconds from where he stood at the edge of the forest before he decided to insert himself into the alluring and harmonious bubble that Jisung had created.

“Whatcha working on, squirrel?” He nosed the younger’s cheek gently before lying down on the ground next to him, watching the scarlet as he worked diligently.
“Hi, hyung” Jisung giggled softly at the wet sensation of Chan’s snout against his cheek before smiling happily and holding out his hand, revealing a small black stick of some sort. And looking down, Chan noticed a few more of the same sticks in a small wicker basket. Though unlike the ones in the basket, one end of the one Jisung was holding had been sharpened with the small knife the boy had in his hand. So that’s what had the boy in such concentrated stupor. Though what exactly that was, was information nobody would even be able to torture out of Chan. The pack alpha stared at the contents in the basket for a couple of seconds, trying to figure out what he was looking at but Jisung quickly noticed the dumbfounded look in the wolf’s eyes and chuckled.
“They’re graphite sticks” he explained asif it was the most obvious thing in the world. Chan just blinked at him and Jisung rolled his eyes as he scrambled up to his feet before making his way into the hut. He came out seconds later with a tiny piece of birch bark clutched in his small hand, a happy skip in his step as he was eager to show his pack leader the gift he had been working on.
“Look” he said before sitting back down and snuggling into Chan’s side with a content sigh. He grabbed the piece of graphite he’d been sharpening and ran it across the piece of bark. Instantly, a black line showed up on it and Chan blinked again as his eyes looked over the bark and the stick in Jisung’s hand.
“Wait. How did you do that? You didn’t even dip it in ink, where is the ink?” He sniffed at the bark, making Jisung chuckle lightly.

“You don’t need ink for this” Jisung answered matter-of-factly “I just happened to stumble on graphite whilst out on one of my walks in the mountains last spring. And I remembered my grandma once telling me about it--”
He paused for a couple of seconds, his hand coming up to run the graphite over the bark again and creating more of the same lines in various directions. Chan watched him carefully, noticing the boy tense up after subconsciously mentioning part of his past and the wolf bumped the young alpha’s shoulder with his cheek, his pine scent soft and soothing as he encouraged the boy to continue.
“I… I remembered what can be done with it” Jisung spoke again after a while, allowing himself to relax into his leader’s fur that was curled around him and reminding him that he was okay and that he was safe and loved “So I collected a few, went and gathered as much clay as I could find and then after grinding up the graphite and mixing them together, I got this”
He beamed at his creation as he again ran it along the bark, Chan listening intently and eyes following the boy’s every movement.
“It was a process but they turned out really well. All that is left for me to do is to sharpen all of them like I did with this one” he held up the piece in his hand “and then Hyunjin will be able to draw with this instead of ink, it’s a lot easier to to control in my opinion. And you know how much he loves to draw all the time”

Chan looked at the boy in awe after he finished speaking and stared at the birch bark.
“Jeez, squirrel” he exhaled softly, his eyes filled with wonder and respect for the intellect resting against his side “You did all of that on your own? What the hell”
Jisung chuckled bashfully, a shy smile on his face as he placed the sharpened piece of graphite down into the basket with the rest.
“Yeah, it was a bit of trial and error, which is why it took me so long. But in the end I’m really happy with how they turned out” He said happily as he looked up and met Chan’s bright amber eyes that were marveling at him “and I managed to collect a bunch of birch bark this past autumn. That’s why I’ve been down here so much, not because I’m not okay or anything. I just really want to surprise Jinnie. Though he’s more often than not the one who comes to check on me, I became a master at hiding everything the second I smell his coffee coming”
The young alpha’s soft laughter was like music to Chan’s ears as the man continued to look at him in awe. He was speechless. And Jisung was so cute that the urge to smother the boy in cuddles was so suffocating that it burned his chest like a wildfire.
“I’m jealous” he joked after a couple of silent minutes before he moved to envelop the young alpha with butterfly nibbles and licks, causing Jisung to erupt into a fit of giggles “I want you to make me something to Sungie, you favour Jinnie too much!”

“Hyung!” the younger shrieked as he tried to fight like hell to swat the alpha off and away from him “You stink! Get OFF”
Chan leaned back and let out a dramatic gasp as  he dove on top of the younger before he was given the chance to scurry away from his impending doom. He locked Jisung underneath his massive body and relentlessly started licking his face and nibbling at his neck and scent gland.
The scarlet haired alpha bellowed in uncontrolled laughter, tears running down his temples as he tried to escape Chan’s clutches, but to no avail.
“Give me love too!” Chan chuckled as he revelled in the younger's carefree laughs “Bin and I are your family too you know!”
Jisung’s scent spiked playfully, the sandalwood almost creamy and warm as it quickly filled the area around them. No matter how hard he fought against Chan’s little affection attack, his joy filled scent gave him away instantly. And it was the reason Chan did in fact not stop his ministrations. Hearing the boy laugh like this, so freely and so safely, had become one of the reasons he had come to live for after the young alpha had joined their pack.

They rolled around in the grass for a few minutes before Chan finally decided to have mercy on the young alpha and let him go, the boy instantly slumping down and panting for air as he attempted to rub the tears away from his eyes with his hands. Chan looked over at him and chuckled in defeat, leaning back in to lick at his face gently before a hand was pushing him away again.
“Seriously, stop” Jisung tried to pull his face away from Chan’s muzzle “My face is going to be all red because of you.
“Stop moving, I’m doing you a favour” Chan huffed gently “Better red than whatever this is. You rubbed that graphite stuff all over your face, you look like a sleep deprived raccoon”
“Fine…” Jisung pouted defeatedly and dropped his arms as he surrendered to Chan’s gentle grooming, his scent still holding the same creaminess and warmness as he let out a long content sigh.
“Your breath smells like death”

 

 

 

 

 

 

Notes:

CW: Brief mentions of dead animals, profanity

COMEBACK DAYYYY🥳🥳 So exciting!

Anyway!
Thank you for reading again 🩷
Very soft and mellow chapter, cute little Chansung moment at the end and no cliff-hanger for once 🧐
Don't worry, you'll be getting plenty of those🤐

Little official note on the Character ages:
Chan - 24, Minho - 22, Changbin - 22, Hyunjin - 21 (as of now), Han and Seungmin - 20, Felix and IN - 19.

Hopefully I will see you again next week for Chap 8~!

Chapter 8: Maeuntang

Notes:

CW in the endnotes 🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

“You think Binnie and Jinnie will like these?” Felix asked as he tossed the cooled orange peels through the sugar.
“If they don’t, I will” Jeongin said as he munched on one of the candied lemon peels Felix had finished earlier “These are absolutely amazing Lix, even better than last time”
“Thanks” Felix smiled happily before moving to mix the finished candied orange peels in with the lemon peels. He separated about a quarter of the mixture and grabbed the little whicker container he had prepared and packaged the sweets in it tightly before smacking Jeongin’s hand when the young omega had reached over to grab another peel.
“Can you stop that?” He quipped sternly “Leave some for Minho and Min too”
“But they’re so good” Jeongin huffed with a small pout as he quickly snuck another peel into his mouth “I can’t help it that you make the best sweets in the whole wide world, Lix. You are the king and I am but your humble servant”

Felix snorted and shook his head lightly as he listened to Jeongin ramble on, his sickly sweet caramel so thick that Felix could almost taste it. He pinched the younger’s cheek with a soft coo and moved to grab the small package he had prepared before.
“I’m going to hide these in my room before hyung comes back” He said as he made his way around the kitchen table “and reel down your scent a little, caramel is starting to drip off the walls. I know you’re excited for the orchard tonight but you don’t have to suffocate us in the process”
Jeongin merely shrugged and happily stuffed another peel into his mouth as he defiantly watched the white haired omega back up towards the stairs, his mismatched eyes twinkling with so much glee that it was almost hard for Felix to look away.

He chuckled at the sight and finally tore his gaze from Jeongin before heading up, silently agreeing with Jeongin’s state of mind as he too was beyond excited to head out tonight.
Almost a whole moon cycle had passed since they had been ambushed by Hyunjin at the orchard. And ever since, the secret get-togethers had become a regular thing for them. So much so that sneaking out had become almost second nature for the two of them. And as if the moon spirits had decided that this occurrence was worth fighting for, Felix felt like they were being smiled down upon by them as almost every night for the past month the sky would be nearly spotles, no sight compromising clouds in sight.
Which meant that, every night whenever the moon was out and bright enough to serve as some sort of light source for them, they would meet their new friends in the orchard and would spend almost the whole night just talking about everything and nothing.

One day they had lost track of time so badly, Felix having a particularly hard time tearing his eyes away from Changbin who had recently cut his hair, that they were met with Minho in the clearing. The man had been on his way out to go hunting and the two young omegas had scrambled to pretend to be working in the garden, Jeongin hiding his bare behind in the chicken coop ‘collecting eggs’. And as by the grace of the moon, Minho had not suspected a thing.
That day, Felix and Jeongin did not get a single wink of sleep.
Where they had found the surge of energy to meet with the alpha and beta again that same night, remained a mystery. Though somehow, when faced with the two, all exhaustion would waft up into the air and be replaced with something akin to restlessness and excitement.

And so, their nightly rendezvous continued in a similar fashion.
Sure, Jeongin and he would be exhausted during the day, often being hauled out of bed by either Minho or Seungmin on the days that they slept for too long. But Felix would find himself looking forward to their nights hidden away in the shadows, the idea of seeing Changbin always leaving him with a fluttering feeling in his stomach. And this feeling always came accompanied by small sharp tugs in his chest, like something was constricting the core of his very being at the idea of the alpha. And it was something he could not get used to no matter how many times they met. The alpha made him nervous. Happy.

And Felix couldn’t get enough of it.

They had grown substantially closer to the duo in the time that had passed, as short as that time may have been. The two made it so easy for the omegas to be around them. There was not a single ounce of danger or tension, not a single instinct that told them that they needed to be carefull. If anything, their instincts were the ones that allowed them to relax. Even the always careful Jeongin had been extremely quick to drop his guard completely in the light of Hyunjin and Changbin’s harmless personas. They were like a breath of fresh air in a world that was easily filled with the thick and suffocating dust that came with distrust.

But when it came to the alpha, there was something there that Felix couldn’t quite grasp or comprehend.
Every single time their eyes would meet, he would feel like his heart would stop for the briefest second. When Changbin would say his name, his knees would go weak and his body would feel inexplicably heavy. Every smile that the man would send Felix’s way, would leave the omega losing his breath. And whenever they were apart, Felix would find himself missing him. That strange and dull tug in his chest becoming a consistent thing, a feeling as foreign to him as the alpha had been in the beginning. And truth be told, it was terrifying because Felix had no idea what all of it meant.

One thing he did know, beyond the shadow of a doubt, was that the alpha had him under some type of spell. His smile, his cheeks, his voice, those godforsaken arms. For the past few weeks, every Changbin detail Felix had been able to soak up had been one of the only things occupying his mind. No amount of baking or sparring with his pack members would redirect his thoughts away from the alpha. And Jeongin didn’t make it any easier either by teasing him about it.
Plus, Hyunjin and Changbin being so likable had left Felix wondering why his brother was always so adamant about Chan. The more he was told about their pack leader, the more Felix had to fight the urge to just cross the territory borders to meet the man. And if meeting the two foreign wolves didn’t leave the omega feeling guilty enough, the mere thought of wanting to meet the alpha his brother had demonized made the guilt about a thousand times worse.
So to say that the past month had been a confusing turmoil of emotions and feelings, would be the understatement of the century.

Felix reached his room, a soft and distant sigh escaping him as he made his way towards the trunk at the foot of his bed. The trunk had become their go-to hiding spot for anything they wished to bring to the orchard at night as neither Minho or Seungmin were ones to snoop through their rooms. He carefully placed the little package of sweets under some of his garments, making sure it was safely hidden next to the little gift Jeongin had prepared for Hyunjin’s birth month, before closing the trunk and tiredly dropping his forehead onto the surface of the lid.
Felix was exhausted, all the sneaking around had taken a toll on his mind, body and soul. He lifted his hand and rubbed the back of his neck, stretching it out until a satisfying crack echoed off the walls before he finally heaved himself off the floor to make his way back down to the kitchen.

As expected, Jeongin was still seated at the table, stuffing his face with the candied peels. And despite Felix’s request, the room was now completely engulfed in the boy’s sweet caramel as he purred happily before shooting Felix a cheeky grin when the white haired omega walked into the room.
“Innie, stop eating those. You’re going to make yourself sick” Felix frowned and pulled the peels away from Jeongin, the younger letting out a soft whine as his eyes followed the small basket until it stopped at the other end of the table. He stretched out his arms and plopped himself out on the table making grabby hands at the peels with a pout on his face.

“Seriously…Such a baby” Felix chuckled and gently flicked the young omega’s nose “Come help me with my hair instead, I need to dye it or else we can’t go tonight”
The words were all it took for Jeongin to jump up from where he had been sitting, his eyes landing on Felix as if the boy had personally scorched him by even joking about not going.
“Like you would be able to stay away” He said and a small, satisfied smirk made its way to his face as he watched the color rise up to Felix’s cheeks. The white haired omega dismissed him and quickly headed over to the pantry to fetch a couple of beets for his hair, his nostrils flared in embarrassment and missing how a snickering Jeongin secretly sneaked a few more peels into his mouth before leaning his hip against the kitchen counter.

Felix came back with the beets, his face still an off shade of pink, before dropping them on the counter and handing Jeongin a knife.
“How was your walk with Binnie hyung by the way?” The caramel haired omega smirked as he bumped Felix’s shoulder with his own “You never said anything about it”
“It was fun” Felix said shyly, his jasmine scent sweetening and mixing in with the caramel that hung in the room “Hyung’s really funny”
“So I’ve noticed” Jeongin chuckled “Did he talk your ear off?”
Felix chuckled and shook his head “Actually, he was surprisingly quiet. But he did tell me some cute stories”
“Let me guess, about Jisung?” Jeongin asked as he popped a piece of beet into his mouth.
“About all of them” Felix smiled fondly before hesitating and placing the knife in his hand down “Innie?”
“Hmm?” the young omega turned to face his friend with a questioning gaze, another piece of beet disappearing between his lips.
“First of all” Felix reached over and smacked the younger’s hand when he saw him reach for another piece “Can you stop that!?”
Jeongin pouted and rubbed the spot Felix had smacked like a little puppy that had been scolded and sighed “Fine…”

“Anyway” Felix continued as he leaned against the counter, the corner of his bottom lip being caught under his fang “I was wondering if you also… keep having this feeling of wanting to meet the rest of their pack?”
The words had come out extremely carefully, almost a whisper as he was afraid of what Jeongin would say, but what came out of the boy’s mouth was the last thing he would have expected.
“They make me want to hug Chan…” The young omega said softly, his voice so tender and full of longing that Felix had to do a double take. But Felix agreed with the words whole heartedly.

“Yes! Oh my god, I thought I was the only one” Felix exhaled as he grabbed onto Jeongin’s arm “And the way they talk about Jisung too. He sounds so sweet. But then again, maybe they only tell us the good things? I mean I know I would, and we all know how Minho hyung is probably the scariest wolf on the planet regardless of how sweet he is”
Jeongin nodded and the both of them shuddered at the thought.
“But if Hyunjin and Bin are anything to go by, I think it’s safe to say that they are as great as they make them out to be”
And again, Felix blinked at Jeongin’s words. It was so weird to hear the caramel haired omega speak of them like this when only a month ago he wanted to skin them for their fur. He nodded silently as the both of them turned their attention back to the beets.
“You think that hyung had a nice birth month celebration?” Jeongin asked absentmindedly as he continued to cut the beets, a soft sigh rolling over his lips.
“Well, hyung did say that they were planning on doing something for him.” Felix smiled softly “I just hope that they were able to catch something nice on the hunt”

“We did!”

The door to the cottage swung open and the two omegas at the counter jumped, the color draining out of their faces and both gripping onto their knives as they fought not to shit themselves at the sudden interruption.
Seungmin walked in carrying a woven basket with Minho following suit and closing the door behind him.
“We brought food!” The beta beamed happily, his eyes resting on Jeongin and Felix felt like someone had reached into his mouth and clamped shut his throat. How long had they been back? They couldn’t have possibly heard their conversation, right? His heart hammered against his ribcage as he tried his best to keep his composure and his eyes flitted over to the woven basket.
“Went fishing instead?” He chuckled nervously as he moved over to examine the contents of the basket.
“Innie mentioned craving maeuntang yesterday” Seungmin said as he placed the basked down before moving over towards Jeongin and patting the omega’s head lovingly “Which means only one thing”

“You’re the best, hyung” Jeongin beamed up at the brunette as he moved to snuggle into his frame and rub his cheek and jawline on the elder’s shoulder lovingly, his sweet and creamy caramel scent spiking briefly. And as Felix watched the boy scent their hyung, a sliver of dread settled into his stomach.
The white haired omega had smelled it on him all morning but had been hoping and wishing that maybe he was wrong, that maybe Jeongin was just super excited because he was going to be able to give Hyunjin the gift that he had worked so hard on. Especially because he had been so eager to do so.
And now he was not going to be able to.

“Is that why you ate half the bowl of candy?” Felix sighed tiredly “You’re in pre-heat?” Now, of all times?
Jeongin just pouted in response, both of them knowing damn well what this meant. If Jeongin was in pre-heat, Seungmin was not going to leave the omega’s side for at least the coming two weeks at the very least. Mainly because Jeongin always sought out the comfort but also due to the fact that the beta’s nose would pick up on every-single-thing . Jeongin leaving the house with his pre-heat scent would be mission impossible. And on top of that, Felix did not know how good of an idea it would be to bring that scent anywhere near an alpha.

“It already started coming in last night” Minho said simply as he popped one of the candied peels into his mouth, snapping Felix’s attention back into the cottage “These are delicious Fe”
Felix blinked as he watched his brother eat another peel, his nose scrunching up in disgust.
“Yeah, that’s great and all. But can you two get your stinking, naked butts out of my kitchen?” He quipped and grimaced when Minho moved to lock his arms around him with a devilish grin on his face.
“Your kitchen, huh?”
“Hyung, please, you smell like fish” Felix rolled his eyes as he placed his hands on Minho’s face, struggling to push the man away from him. At the kitchen counter, Seungmin shook his head as he watched the two omega’s wrestle, Jeongin now comfortably melted into his side with a low purr resounding from his chest.

“He’s right, you know” The boy yawned softly “You stink”
Seungmin scoffed, trying to hide the amused smile on his face as he pushed himself away from the counter and walked over to the two white haired omegas, simultaneously leaving a pouting Jeongin behind who let out a small whine in complaint at the loss of warmth when the beta separated himself from him.
“What? I thought you said that I stink? I’m simply removing the problem, your highness” Seungmin stuck his tongue out playfully as he grabbed Minho by the forearm and untangled him from his brother. Jeongin returned the gesture, the pout still on his lips as he watched the beta drag Minho along towards the bathroom.
“If one of you can heat us up some water, that would be great!” Seungmin called out from the hallway and Jeongin instantly pushed himself away from the counter, moving to grab the pail and heading outside to the well.

Meanwhile, Felix placed the cut up beets aside and decided to start cleaning the fish instead, his heart long settled down and his mind already back on Changbin and Hyunjin. And with it, on the issue of what to do tonight.
Was he going to have to go alone? Truth be told, the idea of that scared him a bit. Sneaking out on his own during the day had been a lot easier because he didn’t have to worry about the dark, and after that, Jeongin had always been with him. Granted, the full moon just passed so it would be quite bright out. But that didn’t take away the fact that it was still night time.
He could do a quick up and down, or even leave a scented note that could inform the two of the situation if he arrived before they did. Though the chances of that happening were close to zero as the two were always already there and waiting for them, without fail. Plus, Felix really wanted to see Changbin, even if it was just for a few minutes. Just to try and see if he could get the stupid tugging in his chest to stop.

He continued to gut and scale the fish carefully, his thoughts running a hundred miles an hour as he absentmindedly deposited the cleaned fish into a separate bowl.
“I’ll tell Minnie that I want to stay with you tonight,” Jeongin’s voice whispered in his ear and snapped him out of his daze. Felix had not noticed him come back and nearly sent the fish in his hand flying across the room.
“Jesus fuck, Innie” Felix turned to look at him with wide eyes “are you trying to kill me?”
“Sorry” Jeongin chuckled softly “But I know what you’re thinking Lix, I still want to go. I promised hyung”
The young omega pouted and bounced up and down desperately.

“He’ll live. And so will you.” The white haired omega interrupted him, his voice hushed “Your scent is only going to intensify, Innie. You know that. And you know how Minnie gets. He smells us from a mile away when there is something up with our scents. He’s going to notice the moment you set foot outside of this house”
“So what now?” Jeongin continued to pout and adjusted the heavy pail in his arms “I want to give hyung his gift and if we don’t go now and suddenly stop showing up, they will think that we hate them…or worse”
The young omega’s scent shifted and soured slightly as he addressed Felix, the idea of causing sadness to their new friends unsettling him greatly.
“I’ll figure something out. I won’t let them think that we just stopped showing up, I promise.” Felix smiled gently at him before leaning in and pressing his nose against the younger’s cheek “now please, bring the water to the bathroom before you spill it”
He quickly pecked the caramel omega on the same cheek before going back to salting the fish, hands trembling lightly as Jeongin left for the bathroom.
Felix would figure something out for tonight. He had to.

 

That something, however, turned out to be the most nerve wracking one, his heart pounding louder in his ears the further away he got from the cottage. He had decided to keep from shifting, as per usual, his hands gripping the strap of the quiver around his shoulders firmly. Being out in the forest without Jeongin at this hour was a lot more terrifying than he would have expected. Especially since it was his first time alone.
Every single sound around him seemed to be magnified. Though Felix did not quite comprehend how he was able to hear the symphony of crickets and owls over the drumming of his heart that beat in anticipation of seeing the alpha and in fear of the unknown lurking in the shadows around him.
He kept his nose and eyes alert for anything that might pose a danger to him as he quickly hurried through the forest. Without shifting and without Jeongin the journey to the orchard took a bit longer too, which in turn did not at all help the small humm of fear buzzing at the top of his lungs.

And after what felt like an agonizing eternity, both the nerves and fear left his body the second his nose picked up on the soothing rain scent he had come to adore so much. The moment he broke out of the forest and into the orchard, he found the aegean haired wolf waiting for him at their usual meeting spot. And as per usual he looked magnificent, the moon light making him look like he was made out of pieces of seaglass.
Changbin had raised his head off the ground when he had heard the omega approach and when Felix came into his line of sight he lifted himself up onto his paws and made his way to him, pressing his snout against the younger’s chest in greeting.
Felix smiled shyly and gently stroked his hand over the alpha’s muzzle and moved to scratch behind his ear.
“Hi stranger” He said sweetly as he fought the insatiable urge to lean in and press his forehead against the alpha’s. And when Changbin lifted his head to look past Felix and into the forest with a questioning gaze, Felix shook his head softly.
“I’m alone today” he explained as he started making his way into the orchard “Let’s go to Jinnie hyung and I’ll explain everything”
And with that promise, Changbin followed quietly.

The alpha stayed close to Felix’s side, the younger’s hand resting on the wolf’s scruff as they walked. And once they reached where Hyunjin had been waiting for them, he shifted and moved to get himself dressed quickly.
“Lixie!” Hyunjin jumped up when they came into view and ran to hug the omega closely before letting him go and looking him up and down “Are you okay? Where is Innie?”
The blonde looked around worriedly before looking back at Felix who nodded softly as he ushered the elder to sit down with him.

“I’m fine, Innie is fine. Just…” He moved to lean back against one of the trees, his quiver, bow and pouch coming to rest on the ground next to him before he continued when he saw Changbin take his place next to Hyunjin.
“Innie hit his pre-heat, apparently last night already” he explained “And Seungmin is on him like bees on sugar whenever he starts his heat”
“Bees on sugar?” Changbin chuckled as he relaxed against the tree behind him, seemingly relieved now that he knew everything was okay.
“Minnie hyung picks up on scents extremely easily whenever there is something going on” Felix explained “ So having Innie leave the house now that his scent is so extreme was too risky. On top of that, Innie just needs him when he’s like this. He becomes extremely clingy, and that is saying something”

Felix let the information settle for the two sitting across from him, the alpha nodding softly in understanding and Hyunjin seemingly pondering something.
“I didn’t know Innie and Seungmin were mated?” Hyunjin asked carefully and Felix blinked.
“Mated?” he frowned, confused at the words “Who said anything about mated? They’re not mated”
“They’re not?” the beta asked and if it hadn’t been so dark, Felix would have picked up on how the blonde visibly and positively inflated a little at the information.
“No, none of us are mated” Felix tilted his head lightly as he tried to explain “It’s just that, whenever we are in heat, he doesn’t leave our side. He gets very protective. More so than he already is”
“We?” Hyunjin asked again and Felix felt like he had shot himself in the foot with an arrow. He nervously glanced between the blonde and Changbin before looking down shyly.
“Oh, uhm…” he started pulling invisible threads off of the hem of his cloak, suddenly feeling very embarrassed. “Y-yeah. He h-helps us through our heats, Innie and I”
Felix felt Changbin’s eyes on him, and for some reason, the boy could not find it in himself to look up and meet his gaze. He swallowed thickly, not understanding why he was feeling like this. Because it was normal, nothing to be embarrassed about. Though Felix found that this was easier said than done with how his heart started pounding in his head and how his breath suddenly felt heavy.

But before his brain could allow him to spiral within his own thoughts, he felt a firm yet soft hand come to rest on top of his head gently. And when he looked up, he was met with Changbin’s warm and sweet eyes which instantly caused the younger to relax as the soft and dewy rain scent infiltrated his senses.
“Nothing to be embarrassed about, Lix” The alpha said with a soft smile. And perhaps hearing the words in somebody else’s voice but his own was the trick as Felix felt a sense of relief wash over him that he couldn’t quite place. But it was just as quickly washed away when Hyunjin spoke up next.
“Yeah, Lix. If you think Seungmin is protective, you should see these guys on their ruts. Or better yet, stay away” the beta chuckled “Jisungie once made the mistake to come too close to me when I was with Binnie hyung and he almost lost an arm”
Felix felt his heart sink when the words registered in his brain. He didn’t know what he had been expecting, but it definitely wasn’t that. And quite frankly, he felt stupid for being so surprised in the first place. Of course the alpha was also going to need help, it was natural.
However, him getting said help wasn’t the piece of information that seemed to bother Felix at this moment. It was the fact that it was the 5.9 sugarsweet blonde super model that left him feeling downcast for some inexplicable reason. But why was that even getting to him at all? It was none of his business.

Felix was pulled out of his thoughts when Hyunjin placed a hand on his knee.
“You okay Lixie?” the blonde asked worriedly and the urge that overcame Felix to slap the hand away, left him feeling sick to his stomach. Hyunjin was a sweetheart. If anything, he was probably the biggest sweetheart he had ever met in his life, and Felix genuinely liked him.
He swallowed thickly, forcing the ugly thoughts away before placing his hand on the beta’s and smiling gently with a soft nod before attempting to change the subject.

“Anyway, we’ve gone too much off topic” He said and quickly moved to grab his pouch “Happy birth month, Jinnie hyung. Both Innie and I were hoping you had a good celebration yesterday. And he asked me to give you this”
Felix reached into his pouch and took out a small folded leaf package before handing it over to the beta with a glittering smile, completely oblivious to how Changbin was marverling at him in silence.
Hyunjin looked at the small package in shock, not having expected it, before he eagerly started opening it, revealing a small ribbon with some pretty feathers and pebbles woven into it. It was quite beautiful, and Jeongin had carefully colored the piece specifically to fit the beta’s blonde locks. And now that he was holding the ribbon up, Felix was impressed at how Jeongin had managed to make something this beautiful in the first place. It really did fit the blonde perfectly, it was just as beautiful as he was.

“He made it for you” Felix smiled happily “He said that you’re supposed to tie it in your hair”
“Felix this… this is beautiful” Hyunjin’s voice was just above a whisper as he held the ribbon up in the moonlight, twirling it around in his fingers “It’s absolutely gorgeous, thank you. Please make sure to tell him that I love it?”
Hyunjin beamed happily, his eyes twinkling with glee and appreciation as he tried to tie the piece into his hair.
“I’m glad you like it. And he’ll be too” Felix smiled sweetly.

“It suits you” Changbin said as he moved to help Hyunjin with the hair piece, taking it out of the beta’s hands and gently carding his finger’s through the blonde locks and pulling part of it back.
And there it was again, that uncomfortable and ugly feeling that started gnawing at him. Which was weird because it wasn’t the first time that he had seen them be close, so why now? He watched Changbin care for Hyunjin’s hair with such delicate hands and in that exact moment, just for a split second, Felix suddenly wished that he and Hyunjin could switch places.
And that’s when it hit him, like a bolt of lightning on a clear cloudless day.
He had felt like this before, only once. Right when Jeongin and Seungmin had joined their pack. At the time, he had struggled with having to share his brother, and it had shown Felix a very ugly side of himself that he’d rather never meet again.

The boy was jealous. He was jealous and for a brief second, he absolutely hated himself for it.

Felix quickly shook himself out of his thoughts and dove into his pouch again, taking out the package that contained the candied peels.
“I also brought you this” He held out the package towards the two and smiled shyly “I made these today and thought that maybe you would like to try some. They’re very popular back home”
Changbin took the package with a smile that made Felix feel like his insides had been set on fire and then dipped in a soft cloud of sugar. He watched with bated breath as the alpha unwrapped the sweets, feeling a little self conscious about them since he was not sure if they looked presentable enough. Felix had always loved baking and was used to making snacks and sweets, but recently, he had found himself putting in a lot more effort than he used to. And he had not quite understood why until Changbin popped one of the peels in his mouth and seemingly melted on the spot.

“Lix oh my god” The alpha looked up at him with wide eyes “These are delicious!”
Felix let out a shaky breath he hadn’t realized he’d been holding and smiled happily before looking down, back to playing with the hem of his cloak like the nervous wreck that he was.
“Seriously, Lix, can I kidnap you and just take you home with me?” Hyunjin whined longingly as he slowly chewed on the piece of candy he’d popped into his mouth “Having an omega around would really be nice, especially if it was you. And Innie”
The beta beamed as he stared off into space thinking about the possibilities and Felix marveled at him. How was there someone in existence that could be so genuinely sweet, kind and beautiful inside and out all at the same time? It almost seemed a little unfair. And yet Felix had been given the opportunity and blessing to call this man his friend. And the thought of that made something glow within the boy’s heart.

“Absolutely not” Changbin interrupted, and Felix blinked at the sudden seriousness. Hyunjin looked at the alpha with a confused frown.
“Why not!?” He asked, smacking  the alpha on the shoulder.
“Because I don’t want him around any other alphas” Changbin said matter of factly “Felix is way too pretty for anyone else’s eyes”
“Oho. Jealousy is not a good look on you, hyung” Hyunjin chuckled with an amused smirk on his face as he indulged in another piece of candy “Other than Chan and Sungie, I think it’s me you should be most worried about stealing your precious jasmine”
At that, Changbin grabbed a couple of peels and stuffed them into the beta’s mouth forcefully, making the latter choke and smack him away as he tried not to laugh and suffocate.

But Felix was no longer paying any attention to anything. He had barely even heard Hyunjin speak at all.

The alpha’s words had made the blood rush to his face so fast that he felt like steam had started puffing out of his ears. And the annoying part was that Changbin had a habit of doing this. Out of nowhere, he would say the sweetest things and it always took Felix by surprise, sending the boy’s heart into overdrive and making him feel like his time on this earth had come to an end.
He swallowed thickly and scrunched his nose, trying his best to compose himself.
“Do I get a say in this?” he said defiantly “I don’t want to be kidnapped, thank you very much. Plus, I would like to see you try and take us away from hyung”
Hyunjin chuckled and shook his head playfully.
“I will fight your brother for you” He joked “for you and Innie”

Felix laughed at the bold statement. Hyunjin versus Minho was a fight he wouldn’t even pay to see because the outcome was too obvious.
“He would skin you alive and wear your fur as a cloak if you tried” He chuckled when the smile on Hyunjin’s face was wiped off at the words “I like you too much to let that happen so let’s keep the kidnapping ideas to a minimum, shall we?”
“Everytime you mention roses, it makes me want to meet him even more” Changbin chuckled.
“I think he would love the taste of you” Felix joked and winked. Where he got the audacity to wink, was beyond him. But the reaction it pulled out of the alpha was more than worth it as it made his skin tremble ever so lightly.
“I’m sorry” Hyunjin placed his hand on Felix’s arm, his face serious as he made sure that Felix was looking at him before he continued “Excuse my friend here. He’s clinically insane”
Felix giggled and gently took Hyunjin’s hand in his own before he started playing with the blonde’s fingers absentmindedly, a longing smile plastered on his features.

“I really wish Minho hyung and Chan could just get along…” He said after a couple of seconds “I hate having to keep sneaking around like this. And I hate that he’s this big antagonist in your story, when he’s the biggest hero in mine”
“He’s not an antagonist” Changbin stated with a downturned smile “he’s just… this mysterious, mythical being that we’ve only heard scary things about”
Felix chuckled and bit his bottom lip, looking up at the alpha guiltily.
“And yet every time you talk about him, we can see how much you love him” Hyunjin said as he softly squeezed Felix’s hand “It’s confusing because you make him seem like he is the best person in the world to you”

“He is…” Felix said softly as he fondly looked down at the elder's hand enveloping his.
“I can’t help but get a little jealous” Hyunjin jokingly added, his hand squeezing Felix’s again and the latter smiling up at him as he fought the urge to pull the beta into a hug.
“I would give my life for my brother” the omega said firmly, causing both Hyunjin and Changbin’s gazes to soften as they eyed the young omega “Honestly, I am sure every single one of us would. Hyung gave up everything for me. For us.”
Felix looked up to meet Changbin’s eyes, his heart melting away into nothingness as he finally decided to touch on the subject the alpha had asked about so many weeks ago.

“The truth is… actually uhm. Minho and I, we lost our parents when we were pups. Children really, we were 4 and 7” He continued, feeling a small lump form in his throat “he’s basically been the one taking care of me since”
“What? Oh my god, Lix…” Hyunjin’s voice sounded so small and full of sorrow that Felix almost felt bad for bringing the topic up in the first place, but he wanted them to understand. He wanted to share this piece of himself after everything they had shared with him.
He felt Hyunjin squeeze his hand and Felix smiled at him reassuringly, but even he could not hide the fact that his jasmine scent had wilted significantly at the sore topic and both Hyunjin and Changbin had picked up on it.
“Wait, what?” Changbin frowned, his eyes overcome with melancholy as he briefly searched the omega’s eyes “Felix…”
And the omega quickly felt both the alpha and the beta’s scent engulf him like a warm hug. Like a sweet cup of coffee on a sunny, dewy morning after the rain and it was almost overwhelming, to receive such comfort from people he had only known for such a short period of time. He swallowed and quickly moved his hand to wipe away a tear that had escaped at the corner of his eye.
“But what about your grandparents?” Hyunjin asked after a couple of seconds, his head tilted in light confusion “I thought you said you grew up with them?”

Felix nodded slowly as he tried to find the words to explain.
“They took us in, almost three years after we lost our parents. It was just us before that.” He explained as he gently played with Hyunjin’s fingers, letting himself relax as he held Changbin’s gaze, the alpha’s eyes bringing down his heartbeat and grounding his thoughts.
“We had gotten lost and they found us in the woods of their territory. Much like how Minho found Innie and Minnie… eerily so even, it had been winter too.” he continued “We didn’t know them, yet they still treated us like family. But they were very old. They passed away a few years later.”
And he could see the gears turning in the man’s eyes, the math not adding up.
“You were alone before that and after that? You were pups. How come you and roses did not end up in an orphanage?” Changbin asked incredulously and Felix shook his head before inhaling deeply.
“We couldn’t, it’s complicated” He said softly “So, in the end, Minho is the one who has been taking care of me basically all my life. When I try to picture my parents, all I see is him. He gave his life to raise me. And I would do the same in a heartbeat to save his”
“He’s your hero” Hyunjin concluded, his voice soft and understanding as he repeated Felix’s earlier words with a squeeze of the boy’s hand and Felix looked up at him and nodded softly.

“I’m really sorry about your parents, Lix” Changbin said with an empathetic sigh as he moved to gently push a strand of Felix’s pink hair out of his face and behind his ear, causing Felix to melt and lose himself in the alpha’s eyes as the world around them fell away.
“Thank you for confiding in us” Changbin added and smiled gently, briefly caressing Felix’s face.
The omega’s breath caught in his throat as he instinctively leaned his face into the alpha’s palm. But the touch lasted as long as the blink of an eye, the omega having to dig his own nails into his palm so as to not follow the hand that left him. Though even after Changbin had taken his hand back, the feeling had lingered. A warm, calming and slightly tingling ghost of the touch on his skin. He maintained eye contact with the alpha, his heart suddenly feeling extremely heavy knowing that he was not going to be able to see him for a while. And again, the tug constricted in his chest for the briefest moment.
“It would be nice if the two stubborn leaders could put their differences aside” Hyunjin added slowly before looking up at Felix with a warm smile “You know, for what it’s worth, I think Chan would absolutely love you”
And Felix blushed lightly at the words, the idea definitely something he found he didn't quite mind.
“Chan loves everybody” Changbin countered with a light chuckle.

“Not roses” Hyunjin pointed out “and definitely not his father”
“Hwang Hyunjin.” Changbin’s tone of voice had changed so quickly that, besides the beta, it also made Felix flinch. The omega blinked at the sudden change in atmosphere, holding onto Hyunjin’s hand tightly as he looked at the alpha with wide eyes.
“I’m sorry” Hyunjin quickly said as he bit the corner of his lip softly and looked down at their intertwined hands, and Felix noticed the slight tremble that raked through the blonde’s body and transferred over into Felix’s hand.
What the hell just happened? Felix blinked rapidly as he looked from Changbin to Hyunjin and back. He could see that the alpha’s usual gentle black eyes had turned dark in a way that felt foreign to Felix and his scent had also briefly become almost stormy. When in turn Hyunjin had shrunk into himself ever so lightly, his eyes averted and locked onto their intertwined hands. He did not understand what had just happened. Everything had been fine and then the atmosphere had made a 360 within the span of half a second.
What had Hyunjin said that hand angered the alpha so suddenly?

“Oh, Lix... I’m so, so sorry” Changbin sighed softly as he lifted his hand to pat the younger’s head “I didn’t mean to scare you”
“I’m sorry Lixie” Hyunjin said softly before squeezing his hand.
“No, no it’s okay” Felix said quickly, feeling himself relax at the alpha’s touch “What was that about?”
He looked over at Changbin who licked his lips, pondering for a second before shaking his head and giving the omega a gentle smile.
“Nothing” he said, his voice soft and scent soothing again as he tried to reassure the boy. And Felix knew better than to try and press on the topic. Though the curiosity remained. But with the way that his senses started to mellow out and cloud over, he couldn’t dwindle on it even if he wanted to. Changbin’s scent was so intoxicating that the omega felt his mind starting to haze over and he felt his body almost slump, every cell in his body wanting to climb into the man’s lap just so he could be closer to his scent gland. And he wasn’t the only one the scent was having this effect on.
“Hyung” Hyunjin mumbled after a few seconds as he leaned into the alpha and buried his nose into his scent gland, his eyes closed “Calm your scent down, we’re about to pass out over here”

And there it was again. That pang of jealousy that Felix didn’t want any part of. Especially since there was nothing to be jealous of. Not when it came to the sugar sweet beta. He tried to shake the feeling and decided to get up instead, knowing he had already spent too long at the orchard.
Hyunjin and Changbin frowned as they watched him stand and quickly followed, eyeing the omega worriedly.
“Are you okay?” Changbin asked and Felix felt his insides turn to mush at the tone of voice. He wanted nothing more than to stay, honestly he wanted to crawl on the alpha’s lap and stay there forever together with Hyunjin but he had already stayed longer than he initially wanted to. He really needed to get back to Jeongin and most importantly, he needed to cool his head. Too many emotions and thoughts for one night. And as much as he wanted Changbin to be the one to soothe him, right now he knew he needed his brother. He needed to go home.
“Yeah, I’m good, I promise. I just really need to start heading back” He said as he slung his arsenal of items over his shoulder. “I want to be close to Innie. His nests are literally the best”

And if he hadn’t been so occupied with trying to fix his bow comfortably on his shoulder, he would have noticed the way Hyunjin slightly tensed up at the words, his coffee scent sweetening ever so lightly.
“Oh right” Changbin nodded quickly “sorry that we kept you so long”
“No, no. I honestly wish I could have stayed longer” Felix smiled.
“Do you want me to walk you for a little bit, since you’re alone” The alpha offered.
“Uhm, just to the edge of the orchard is fine” Felix smiled sweetly “any further than that would pose too much of a risk”
Hyunjin pouted and stepped closer, his arms tightly wrapping around Felix’s small frame and the omega melted into the touch. He hugged him back just as tightly, burying his nose into the blonde’s scent gland discreetly and inhaling deeply.

It’s funny how it was so easy for him to be so close with Hyunjin and yet the idea of hugging Changbin sent his senses into overdrive. Hyunjin was so easy to like, so easy to be around. The beta was sweet and loving, almost as if his heart was too big for the whole world. He was patient and caring and had been so very careful in the first month with approaching the omegas, not wanting to alarm them. And it wasn’t until Jeongin had one day layed down and rested his head on Hyunjin’s lap out of the blue that he had let go of the caution and allowed himself to get closer every time they met.
The boy lived off of physical contact and closeness and Felix thoroughly enjoyed every second of it when he was gifted some of it. On top of all of that, the beta smelled extremely nice, his coffee scent always so soothing and welcoming that it made Felix feel all fuzzy inside. Which is why he was hating himself for even feeling the slightest shred of any form of jealousy towards him. Because who wouldn’t want to be engulfed in the perfection that was Hyunjin.

After a couple of blissful seconds, the beta leaned back and pressed his cheek against Felix’s and sighed.
“So when can we see eachother again? I am assuming you won’t be coming back until at least Innie is up and running again?” He asked as he rubbed their cheeks together, his eyes on Changbin pleadingly as he already knew the answer that would follow.
“Which won’t be for another two weeks at the very least I expect” Felix nodded “And by then we will have to wait for the new moon to be bright enough for us to see anything”
“Hyung, I beg you. Can we put kidnapping back on the table?” Hyunjin asked with a pout “I don’t wanna let him go, he’s so soft”
“Sit down” The alpha deadpanned at him “I’ll be back in a bit. Try not to eat all my candy”
“It’s not yours” Hyunjin huffed as he finally and begrudgingly let go of Felix before moving to sit down as told, popping a peel into his mouth and sticking out his tongue at the alpha before smiling sweetly at Felix “Bye Lixie, make sure to give Innie a big hug from me”
“I will” Felix smiled sweetly and waved at the beta.

But before he could turn and start walking, he felt a hand slip into his, pulling him along gently and instantly a warm feeling bloomed from the point of contact and up his arm. He felt his face heat up and looked down at the alpha’s hand in his shyly, biting his lip to hide the smile that wanted to creep up his face. His hand felt so small in Changbin’s that it sent his heart into overdrive and made him wonder how he would fit in the man’s arms. The alpha’s hand was warm and sturdy and, just as his presence, it made Felix feel safe. He squeezed his hand lightly, slowly allowing himself to walk a little closer and inhaling the soft dewy rain scent. And in response, Changbin carefully intertwined their fingers, a small smile on his face.
“I really don’t like the idea of not being able to see you for so long” He spoke after walking in comfortable silence for a bit “I’ve gotten used to you, Lix. You’ve spoiled me. You’ve spoiled us”
He chuckled and glanced over to the omega who smiled and looked back at him.
“I like spoiling you” Felix confessed shyly and as he felt Changbin squeeze his hand he blushed lightly, blood rushing to his face instantly.
This was the first time that he had ever held his hand, for Jeongin would usually be with them, and Felix found that he quite liked being alone with the alpha. Much like the walk around the orchard they had together a couple of nights ago. It was comfortable and warm and, in an odd way, extremely calming despite the turmoil of emotions that the alpha always managed to elicit within the younger.

They reached the edge of the orchard after a couple of minutes and stopped walking, but even then, Changbin didn’t let go of Felix’s hand. He turned to face the omega and tilted his head lightly, his gaze searching Felix’s eyes briefly.
“Can I ask you something?” He asked as he gently stroked another strand of hair behind Felix’s ear.
“You can ask me anything” The omega said, his voice but above a whisper as he found himself lost in the alpha’s eyes yet again “whether or not I can answer is a different story”
“I’ll take that” Changbin chuckled, his eyes twinkling as he looked over Felix’s features. “Uhm. So… I’ve noticed that you never shift, it’s always Innie. Even now, you came out here all alone but you’re still not shifting. Is everything alright?”

Felix nodded slowly, his eyes averting and looking down at their intertwined hands as he inhaled deeply. He knew this topic would come up sooner or later, and he also knew that he would not be able to explain it. He couldn’t. Because this was not just about him.
“I don’t want to pry, and there is absolutely no judgment I promise. So just know that you don’t have to answer if you don’t want to” Changbin added quickly “I’m just curious, is all. Everything about you makes me curious, Lix.”
And the words had been so sincere that it almost brought the omega to tears. He looked up at Changbin and again, the urge to close the distance between them and just melt into him was almost painful. Add to that the way the alpha was looking at him, his dark filled with so much honesty. Any longer and Felix would actually succumb.

“I can shift… But it’s complicated” Felix settled on after a few seconds with an apologetic smile “and it’s hard to explain, I’m sorry”
“No Lix, please don’t apologize” Changbin said quickly as he rested his palm on the younger’s cheek “Like I said, you don’t have to answer”
“I want to” Felix melted into the alpha’s hand, his voice trembling “But I can’t”
“That’s okay” Changbin smiled and pulled his hand back, the younger swallowing down a whine when the warmth left him.
“Felix?”
“Yeah” Felix answered eagerly, his heart stopping for a second as he continued to fight the need to take a step forward.
Changbin hesitated and searched the omega’s eyes for a few seconds before eventually smiling and shaking his head ever so lightly.
“It was really nice seeing you again” he said softly, letting go of Felix’s hand “Have a safe trip home and please be careful”
Felix bit the corner of his bottom lip dejectedly and nodded, his heart pounding against his ribcage uncontrollably.
“Thanks for walking me again, and I’ll be fine. I’m used to the route” He smiled  gently and stepped back “You two also, get home safe”
Changbin let out an airy chuckle and nodded reassuringly.

The omega turned on his heel and started making his way into the forest, feeling Chanbgin’s eyes on his back as he moved farther away from him. And that’s when he felt it again, that now familiar dull tug in his chest, painful and ruthless as it started pulling at him. And with every step he took, the tug echoed a little louder.
Felix frowned, his already slow steps slowing down before he came to a halt. He looked back, his eyes meeting the alpha’s for a brief moment. And he found that every cell in his body was telling him to go back, to dive into the alpha and just drown. But his feet were refusing to cooperate as his mind was very much aware that he needed to go home.
He smiled and waved quickly, Changbin returning the gesture and waving him off gently with a smile on his face, before Felix finally turned back around and disappeared into the forest. He quickened his step and sped through the trees, his pace just below a run as his heart hammered in his chest and his heartbeat pounded in his ears so loudly that it hurt.
“Shit! Shit shit shit” he let out a shaky breath, his hand gripping the strap of the pouch hanging over his shoulder so tightly that his knuckles turned white as a wave of continental regret washed over him like someone had pushed him under an ice cold waterfall. “Shit, Felix…”

He never should have come back here that day the storm started. And he never should have come back on that first night with Jeongin.
“Fuck me” Felix cursed and, with an unsteady hand, quickly wiped away the tears that had run down his face. For he now understood why he had felt so jealous and that he was royally screwed.

 

Felix had fallen in love with Changbin, an alpha.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Notes:

CW: Profanity, teasing, self deprecating thoughts

Note: Maeuntang is a Korean dish, Spicy Fish Stew.

Thank you so much for reading again!
The jig is up, Lix! You are too far gone now 😭
Things are starting to get heated and you know what happens when it does: 💥💥💥.
Next week's chapter will be a heavy one, so just be warned.

I hope I will see you on Friday for Chap 9 🩷

Chapter 9: Vine of thorns

Notes:

This is a heavy chapter
CW in endnotes 🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

A shiver ran down Felix’s spine, rudely waking him from the deep sleep he had been enjoying as he blinked open his eyes slowly. He was unable to stop the yawn that escaped him when he groggily rubbed at his eyes before letting them adjust to his surroundings. He was still lying next to the fire, or at least what was left of it. Which meant Minho had been gone for a while since he always made sure the fire was still on before leaving his brother alone to go hunting.
The small flame flickered solemnly as its light danced off the walls in the cave, the heat not high enough to keep the omega pup warm anymore. Felix slowly sat up, letting out another yawn as the fur pelt that had been covering him, bundled up in his lap.

Just as every winter night, Felix had fallen asleep safely tucked away into Minho’s side, his little hands gripping onto his brother's white fur like his life depended on it. And waking up alone was still something he didn’t quite enjoy. It always left him feeling a little anxious, but Minho was adamant on Felix staying within the safety of the cave. He was still too young to help the elder hunt, and Felix knew this. Even in his wolf form he was far too slow and the boy understood that he would only slow Minho down. His hand absentmindedly found his brother’s necklace that had been secured around his neck and he lightly squeezed it between his tiny fingers before finally moving to get up. 

He grabbed the pelt off of the floor and draped it over his shoulders in the hopes that it would warm him up as he looked around tiredly. He regarded the fire for a couple of seconds, deciding that he would need to grab an extra log to keep the fire going and keep the cold that was raging outside from taking over the cave completely. He looked over into the direction of the cave entrance and noticed the faint morning light already lighting up the area substantially before he started shuffling over, holding onto the pelt tightly.
The cold winter air already chilled his face before he even reached the entrance and when he stopped right where the snow started, he found his brother’s pawprints leading directly into the forest the cave was situated in.

Felix sniffled lightly and wiped his nose on the sleeve of his tunic, a light shiver taking over his limbs as he stood there with his eyes locked in the direction of the pawprints. Snow had been falling religiously for the past few weeks, making this winter one of the harshest they had encountered ever since they had been separated from their mother. Luckily for them, shortly after his 10th birth month a few months ago, Minho had found the current cave they were sheltering in. A simple cave on the mountainside of the forest, deep enough to keep the two pups safe from the rapidly declining weather.
The area that they had found refuge in, was a couple of miles away from a small hamlet, which worked to their advantage in certain aspects. Regrettably, the only way for Minho to come by clothes for them, that wasn’t made out of fur pelts, was by stealing them from clotheslines. Minho wasn’t proud of it, but when it came to keeping Felix safe and warm, the young omega would stop at nothing to get him the things he needed.

They had lived strictly by the warning their mother had given them, staying as far away from others as possible and making sure that nobody would see their fur. Minho would always make sure that they never appeared on anyone’s radar. It was for this reason that Minho didn’t allow Felix out of the cave, or at least, the boy was not allowed past the border of trees that surrounded the cave. And Felix knew better than to try. For as much as he loved his brother, the boy scared him sometimes.
Felix’s eyes searched the area for a few seconds before stepping out and walking over to the small snow heap Minho had created just to the side of the cave. They used the heap to store fish Minho would catch for the days he was unable to catch anything else and for Felix to eat if he woke up feeling hungry.

The white haired boy grabbed two of the fish and headed inside, happily humming to himself. Once inside, he quickly rekindled the fire that was threatening to extinguish by heaving a piece of firewood over in his little arms, the pelt falling onto the ground as he worked. It took a few minutes for the fire to flicker back to life and in the meantime Felix had quickly rewrapped himself in the pelt, hurrying outside to find two sticks to skewer the fish on. And with the fish ready to be cooked over the open fire, he settled himself down next to the comfortable heat before sticking the fish into the flames.
He continued to hum happily as his eyes, now devoid of any trace of sleep, watched the fish sizzle in the fire. He had been over the moon when Minho had finally taught him how to cook the fish by himself, especially since usually Minho wouldn’t allow him to do anything that he deemed as dangerous. And an open fire wasn’t safe by any means. But Felix knew better, and his brother trusted him.
“You’re a big boy now” Felix mumbled to himself, nodding determinedly before pulling the fish out of the fire and inspecting it, his stomach growling angrily at the smell of the food.

After he deemed the fish completely cooked, he happily and carefully moved to set one of them aside against the wall.
“For hyung” He hummed and bit his bottom lip in concentration as he made sure that the stick was secured enough for it not to topple over. He then moved back to the fire and took his own fish to start eating, making sure to remove all the grates the way his brother had shown him how and kept his eyes trained in the direction of the cave entrance in hopes of seeing his brother emerge around the corner.

The omega pup was about halfway through his fish when he finally heard some shuffling outside, his ears perking up at the sound. He stopped eating and concentrated on the noises and when he heard the shuffling again, closer this time, a wide smile spread along the features on his face. He quickly scrambled up to his feet and grabbed the stick with the fish he had set aside for his brother and excitedly ran to the entrance of the cave.
He let out a happy giggle as he rounded the corner, his little footsteps echoing off the walls. But when his eyes landed on the figure outside of the cave, he stopped in his tracks and froze as the food in his hands clattered onto the cold floor near his feet. The excitement he had felt was instantly replaced by an all encompassing fear as he stared into a pair of golden eyes, the sharp scent of peppermint hitting his nose full force.

“Well well well, what do we have here?”

Felix had stopped breathing, his heartbeat silencing all of his other senses as he stared up at the stranger outside the cave. The man’s voice was paralyzing, almost as if someone had dropped him into a frozen lake. He felt sick.
“I think I might have just solved the mystery of the missing clothes” The man spoke again, eyeing Felix up and down with an eerie smirk plastered on his face as he stepped forward.
The sudden movement caused Felix to instinctively want to take a step back, but his legs refused to cooperate and gave out from under him, making him fall backwards with a small thud.
“Oho…” The man let out an amused hum and paused, his eyes briefly resting on Felix’s snow white hair “I thought Dantae wiped the lot of you out years ago?”
Felix heard the man speaking but it was almost as if he had been underwater, his ears ringing with the thumping of his heart. His eyes briefly shifted to the treeline outside of the cave and he swallowed thickly. Every fibre in his body was telling him that he needed to get away. He needed to run. Run, howl for Minho and hide. One of the things his brother always told him to do if anything were to happen. But he couldn’t feel his legs.

The man stepped towards him as he entered the cave and crouched down in front of the paralyzed pup, his eyes dark and dangerous.
“You’re coming with me” and before Felix could even try to react, the man had grabbed his arm and yanked him off the floor, his grubby fingers digging so hard into Felix’s arm that the boy felt like the bone was going to snap. The pup let out a loud yelp when the grip caused a wave of pain to shoot up and down his arm, momentarily flaring at his shoulder.
“You’ll fetch a good price” The man smirked as he dragged Felix outside with him, not bothering with the pained whines coming from the omega pup.
When the cold winter air hit Felix’s face and his feet stepped into the snow, he finally started feeling his limbs again, the pain in his arm relentlessly throbbing along with his heartbeat. He needed to get away from this stranger. Now.

‘Run, howl and hide’ his brother’s voice echoed through his head.

“No! Let me go!” He yelled out desperately and started thrashing violently, trying to free his arm out of the firm grip. But the man was a lot bigger and stronger than him. No matter how hard he pulled, his arm wouldn’t budge.
The man let out an annoyed growl and pulled on Felix’s arm harshly, causing the pup to cry out in pain.
“Be quiet” the man growled again and Felix whimpered. The boy didn’t understand why this was happening, he hadn’t done anything for this man to treat him like this. He was terrified. But the fear of not seeing his brother again was far greater, so he knew he had to fight regardless of the pain. He started snarling like his life depended on it, his vision blurring with tears as he continued to desperately try and free himself, pulling on his arm harshly.
“I. Said. Be. Quiet!” The man turned around and when the back of his hand collided with Felix’s cheek, a white hot flash of pain nearly knocked all air out of the pup’s lungs. Instantly, the sensation of being underwater returned as his ears started ringing and his vision blurred momentarily. He could taste the metallic tang of blood spread in his mouth as the tears now streamed freely down his face.
“The luna gene in you sure is a pain in the ass” he spoke as he glared down at the pup, jostling the boy’s arm as he spoke “Be a good little omega and shut the fuck up”

Felix did not register a word the man was saying. His head was throbbing so badly that it felt like it was going to split in two and his tears burned on his rapidly swelling cheek. But he wasn’t going to give up. He was Lee Minho’s little brother, damn it, and Minho did not raise a weakling.
He sniffled, his bottom lip quivering as he tried his best to muster up his courage and looked up at the man through his tears. And before the man could turn back around, Felix spit, the saliva hitting the man square in the face. It caused him to flinch and Felix felt the grip on his arm loosen for a fraction of a second. And that was all he needed.

He turned toward the hand that was holding him and sunk his small fangs into the arm as deeply as he could, ignoring the violent lurch in his stomach when he tasted the man’s blood mixing in with his own on his tongue. The man let out a loud, pained and furious snarl and when Felix felt the grip on his arm loosen yet again, kicked the man in the shin and pulled as hard as he could.
He heard a loud pop in his shoulder as his arm slipped out of the man’s hand a lot faster than he had expected and the whiplash caused him to stumble backwards and sent him falling into the snow with a loud thud, the adrenaline coursing through his veins not allowing him to understand what that noise had been.
“Why you little--” the man snarled as he looked at his bleeding arm before slowly looking back at Felix, his eyes black with rage and the peppermint burning with murderous intent. Felix felt his heart stop and he rapidly started scrambling backwards, trying to force himself onto his feet and away from the man as he felt his stomach lurch again at the blinding pain in his limp arm. But the second he found his balance, he bolted. He started running into the forest like his life depended on it, with something in his brain constantly reminding him that it did as the cold air quickly burned in his lungs before he lifted his cooperating hand up to his mouth.

‘Run, howl and hide’

He gathered every shred of voice he could find and howled into the air for his brother. Once, twice. Minho never told him how many times to howl and when he reached his third, the cold air caught in his throat painfully and caused him to choke, making it impossible for him to make any more noise. What if that wasn’t enough? What if Minho hadn’t heard him? He wanted to try again but it hurt, everything hurt. Tears continued to stream down his face as he ran, his little feet carrying him as far as they could take him as he cradled his burning and limp left arm close to his chest. Next on the list was hiding, he needed to find a place to hide. Somewhere the man would not be able to follow him. But the looming presence behind him was closing in on him too quickly, the burning peppermint nearly suffocating the omega. In the end Felix was but a small pup trying to outrun a fully grown wolf.

He didn’t stand a chance.

He felt a hand grab onto his hair and yank him backward, a loud pained cry echoing through the trees as he shot his hand up and gripped onto the man’s wrist, crying for him to let go of his hair.
“You should have just listened and stayed quiet” The man snarled as he let go of Felix’s hair with a shove, the boy landing harshly on his knees.
“I don’t have time to play cat and mouse, your head alone will be enough for Dantae” his voice dripped venom as Felix felt the man’s breath hot on his ear. And before he could even find ground to get up again, the man had wrapped his large hand around his throat, cutting off all airflow to the pup’s lungs as he lifted him up off the ground.

Felix thrashed and kicked his feet around in the air aimlessly, his hand now clawing desperately at the hand wrapped around his throat as he tried to scream. But to no avail. It felt like someone had lit his lungs on fire, the pain blinding. His vision started blurring as the strength slowly drained out of his body, tears still flowing down his face in endless streams.
There was no use, who was he kidding. He was just a pup. The man was too strong.
“Eo-eom..ma…” Felix mouthed breathlessly when his hand finally lost the fight of trying to free himself and went limp, his hand gingerly brushing past the moon jade pendant around his neck on its way down.

And then, he was on the ground.

A blur of white had flashed over his head, causing the hand to suddenly and violently release its grip around Felix’s throat and sending the boy tumbling into the blanket of snow on the ground. Felix erupted into a violent coughing fit and fought to gasp for all the air his lungs had been deprived of as his hand weakly and desperately found their way to his burning throat.
He looked up, squeezing the black spots and blur out of his eyes to see what had knocked him to the ground. And when his eyes finally focused enough on the scene in front of him, he let out a strangled cry.

A few feet away from him, the man lay jerking in the snow. And right in front of the man stood a wolf, fur white as snow and a dangerous snarl on its lips.
“Eom…ma…” he whimpered weakly, hot tears leaving drop marks in the snow under him. But when Felix saw the wolf turn and hurry towards him, he realized that it was far too small to be his Mother. And how could it ever have been at all?
“Felix!” Minho shifted and dropped down to his knees next to his brother, picking him up gently, careful not to jostle him too much “Felix! Felix, can you hear me?”
Felix whined softly, unable to reply as it felt like someone had shoved needles down his throat and across every inch of his body while the adrenaline now slowly started to subside where he lay safely in his brother’s arms.
“I’m so sorry, Fe I’m sorry” Minho’s voice broke as he gently stroked the younger’s hair and frantically looked him over for any injuries, rocking him back and forth gently “I’ll never leave you alone again. I’m so sorry, Fe”

Hearing Minho apologize for something that wasn’t his fault, broke the younger’s heart into a million pieces. He wanted to crawl into his arms and tell him this more than anything but everything hurt. His body refused to listen to him and all he could do was look up at him as he felt his body grow weak in his brother’s hold, tears continuing to stream down his face.
Suddenly, an electric shock reminded him that they were not alone and his eyes quickly shifted to where the man now lay motionless in the snow. The fear coursing through his blood was half expecting the man to get up again and kill them both but then he noticed the blooming crimson in the snow underneath the man. And shortly after, he let out another small whimper when his eyes landed on the thick tree branch piercing out the middle of the man’s chest.

It was over. It was finally over.

“Felix? Felix, stay with me please” Somewhere far away, he faintly heard Minho’s cries as the elder continued to talk to him and stroke his hair when Felix finally let himself succumb to the pain, the world around him going black at last.




Felix’s eyes shot open, his breathing laboured and his heart hammering out of his chest as he shot up from where he was lying.
“Hyung…” He cried out softly as he desperately tried to adjust his eyes to the darkness, looking around frantically as his arms wrapped around himself protectively. It wasn’t until the silhouettes of his bedroom took shape that the panic in his veins started to dissipate. He slowly let go of himself when his eyes found the small window in his room as he fought to calm down his breathing, a trembling hand finding its way to his throat making him notice that his neck was wet. And along with it, his face.
He’d been crying. And the knots in his stomach threatened to make the tears flow again as the images of his nightmare flashed through his mind mercilessly. He squeezed his eyes shut and tried to shake them out, his bottom lip trembling lightly.

Minho hadn’t returned to the cave that day. By the time Felix had come to, his brother had taken him so far away from the area that not a single thing seemed familiar anymore, his arm no longer limp but wrapped securely as to not allow it to move to much. And it was a couple of weeks later, that they were found by Miyoung and Kangdae.

So that’s all it was, Felix tried to remind himself, just an ugly memory. A thing of the past. Both Minho and he were older now, stronger. And that man and his horrid scent were no longer a thing of this earth, Minho had made very sure of that.
He opened his eyes and let out a shaky breath before wiping his face with the bedsheet. But he could not for the life of him make his hands stop trembling. He lifted his legs up and locked his arms under his knees, resting his forehead on them before closing his eyes again.
After coming home from the meeting with Changbin and Hyunjin about a week ago, the omega had been suffering from sleepless nights and if he wasn’t waking up soaked in his own sweat after a nightmare, he’d be tossing and turning until the sun came up. He was exhausted and to make matters worse, he was missing the alpha, the tug in his chest as consistent and painful as it had been a week ago.
Falling in love with someone who he felt he couldn’t have, and yet wanted so badly, was torture. It felt like someone had wrapped a thorny vine around his heart and was pulling on it just to get a rise out of him. And, right now, he couldn’t really talk to anyone about it either.

“Eomma….” He lifted his head and looked up at the ceiling, swallowing thickly as he tried to blink away the tears that had filled his eyes yet again. The emotional turmoil and exhaustion of the past week had left him missing his mother immensely. And he didn’t know if it was the fact that he knew he couldn’t talk to Minho about Changbin or if it was because it was often the same dream that plagued him because that day, for just a few seconds, he could have sworn that it had been his mother when it hadn’t. And both reasons always left the young omega riddled with guilt. Because somewhere, he felt that she would understand all of what he was dealing with, maybe even be able to help him through it. And that was unfair to Minho. All of this was unfair. This life was unfair.

Why couldn’t they have just been born normal?

A strangled and silent sob escaped his throat as he dipped his head back into his knees and allowed himself to cry.
The shadows in his room shifted as time ticked on with Felix unable to move out of the position he was in, and after what felt like hours, the omega finally managed to take a couple of deep breaths before hauling himself out of bed and slowly making his way out of his room. He felt drained and in the end there was only one person who would be able to calm his aching heart.

 

“Hyung?”
Felix’s soft and trembling voice startled Minho out of his sleep, the elder immediately sitting up in his bed as his eyes scanned the room for the younger. Felix was standing at the door, his bottom lip caught between teeth nervously.
“Fe, what’s going on?” Minho’s raspy voice cut through the night as he tiredly rubbed at his eyes and cleared his throat.
“I can’t sleep…” as Felix spoke the words, the wilted scent of jasmine enveloped Minho instantly and he frowned worriedly. He scooted over a few inches and lifted the bedsheet, the empty space beside him quickly replaced by the pink haired omega.
“Bad dream again?” Minho asked gently as he let Felix snuggle into his side, his arms securely wrapping around the boy’s frame as he held him close and started stroking his hair gently. Felix nodded his head lightly and nuzzled his nose into Minho’s scent gland, inhaling deeply as the elder released his warm and soothing white rose scent. Felix sniffled lightly as he let himself relax in Minho’s arms before finally deciding to speak.

“I miss Eomma…”
Minho felt his heart shatter at how small Felix sounded. He had noticed that the boy had been distant lately, which was odd because Felix had been so above and beyond his spiritual happy self the past month that the sudden switch had left Minho worried. Not to mention the way his screams would sometimes wake up the house in the middle of the night. The omega had believed that Felix’s nightmares were a thing of the past, it had been years since Felix had woken up in hysterics. And now that it was back, it left a bitter taste in the pack leader’s mouth.
“Is that why you’ve been so down lately?” He asked as he stroked the younger’s hair softly. But when there was no reply he carefully leaned back to look down at him, the dim moonlight in the room illuminating Felix’s tear stained face.
“Oh Fe…” Minho pressed their foreheads together, his thumb caressing the younger’s cheek lovingly.

“I keep seeing her, but I can’t remember her” Felix said, his voice breaking “Hyung, I can’t remember her”
“Shhh” Minho shushed lightly as he tried to sooth his brother, gently wiping the flowing tears on the younger's face before he pressed his lips against his forehead for a couple of seconds until he felt the younger stop shaking.
“Fe” He leaned back and held onto his cheek “Felix, look at me”
Felix sniffled and hiccupped lightly before looking up at his brother, their blue eyes meeting and instantly comforting the young omega.
“Do you know why it is that I remember what Eomma looked like so well?” Minho asked, a small smile on his face as he searched the younger’s eyes.
“Because you’re older” Felix sniffled.
Minho chuckled lightly and shook his head.
“No, it’s because I see her every single day” He wiped another tear off of the bridge of Felix’s nose “Because every day, I get to look at you”
Felix sniffled again and stared at Minho, his bottom lip quivering lightly at the words.

“From your eyebrows,” Minho gingerly traced his finger along Felix’s features as he spoke “to your eyes, your nose and lips. Even those moon blessed freckles” He poked the boy’s cheek lightly and Felix chuckled tearily.
“The way you smile and how your eyes light up like you hold the whole galaxy in them” Minho smiled gently and rested his forehead on Felix’s again “Eomma created a copy of herself when she made you, Fe. If you want to see her, just look at your own reflection”
Felix didn’t know if it was the words or the tone in which they were spoken, but for the first time in days he felt the thorns around his heart loosen a little bit. And for a split second, he almost wanted to tell him everything. For a split second he wanted to tell him that it wasn’t just missing his mother that was causing him such anguish.

But he didn’t.

He let out a long sigh and melted into Minho, his nose again finding the elder’s scent gland and inhaling deeply. As unfair as his life was and even though it wasn’t always sunshine and butterflies between them, there was one thing in his life that occasionally made him feel like the luckiest wolf in the world.
“Thank you, hyung” He sniffled lightly, feeling his eyelids finally grow heavy “Thank you for being born as my brother…”
Minho let out a breath he didn’t realize he had been holding as he felt his heart inflate. With a small smile on his face, he gently stroked the young omega’s hair and closed his eyes.
“I love you, moonshine” he whispered softly, but from the sounds of the deep and steady breaths coming from Felix, he knew the boy was long gone. He rested his forehead against the younger’s again and closed his eyes, feeling content before he let sleep overcome him as well.

That morning, Minho skipped the hunt as he refused to let go of the boy who was the reason that he woke up every day.

 

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He felt stupid. No, stupid was an understatement. Changbin felt like an intergalactic moron. He let out an exasperated sigh after turning in his bed for the umpteenth time and rubbed his face with his hands. Why did he have to be such a coward? Why couldn’t he just look Felix in the eyes and tell him the truth? The opportunity was right there and he fumbled it like he does everything else in his life.
Problem was that even if he had told him, then what? The fact remained that Felix was still Minho’s brother which basically made him ‘forbidden fruit’. Hell, their secret little night outings were more than enough proof of that. But that didn’t make it any of this any easier. Quite frankly, the opposite was true.
“Omega…” he breathed out into the night longingly, feeling the now familiar dull tug in his chest constrict. For some reason, this night the tug had been exceptionally painful. Every cell in his body was crying for the Felix, almost as if it was the omega himself who was calling for Changbin.
If only. But a wolf could dream, couldn’t he?

It was a weird sensation. Not something he had ever experienced before and for the first time since he had noticed the feeling, it was driving him up the wall. Every last shred of his instincts were telling him to go and find Felix. But beside the fact that this would be a suicide mission, Changbin didn’t even know where to start looking.
So why was it that the tug making him believe that he would know exactly where to find him?
He closed his eyes and rubbed his face with a grunt before promptly swinging his legs over the side of his bed, his eyes tiredly landing on the waning crescent moon outside his bedroom window. Instantly Felix’s smiling face came into his mind’s eye, the moon outside but a shadow in comparison to the boy’s eyes when he smiled so happily.

Changbin shook his head and pinched the bridge of his nose, sighing deeply. He lowered himself onto the floor and started doing push-ups, hoping the exercise would still his thoughts a little. But when he lost count of the rounds and his hair started sticking to the back of his neck, he let himself collapse onto the floor with a soft grunt. He rested his forehead on the cold and rough wooden surface and sighed, Felix’s face once again popping up in his minds eye.
He needed air.
After a few seconds he lifted himself up from the floor and ran a hand through his now damp hair before he slowly started making his way downstairs, his feet light so as to not wake any of the others. Something both Hyunjin and himself had come to master now that sneaking out had somewhat become second nature for him. Granted, the beta had always been eerily light on his feet with the way he moved around so easily.

Changbin swiped an orange out of the wooden bowl as he passed through the kitchen and headed outside, stopping dead in his tracks when the door silently clicked into place behind him and his eyes met a pair of almost glowing amber ones staring right at him from the campfire. He involuntarily gulped and blinked nervously when the signature pine scent was finally allowed to hit his nose, almost as if the pack alpha had kept it at bay on purpose until Changbin stepped outside, his scent soft but his eyes sharp as he continued to look at Changbin silently.
And for a split second Changbin felt like he had been busted, his stomach suddenly rejecting the idea of the orange now tightly clamped between his fingers. What the hell was he doing here? He was never out here at this hour.

“Going somewhere?” Chan asked calmly, his eyes briefly resting on the orange being strangled in Changbin’s hand before he locked eyes with him again, the simple action sending ice down the younger’s spine.
Shit.
He needed to move and not just stand there like a startled possum and give himself away before even being accused of anything. The aegean haired alpha inhaled deeply, not having noticed that he had stopped breathing and swallowed before smirking lightly. Fake it until you break it, right? Or whatever the saying was. What was he nervous for anyway? It wasn’t like he was planning on going out today. He was just coming outside for air. That’s all.

But why did it feel like Chan thought differently?

“Are you?” Changbin answered with a feigned chuckle as he tried to keep his breathing even, making sure that his scent wouldn’t change and give his distress away. He willed his legs to move and made his way over to the campfire before lowering himself on the trunk opposite from Chan and started peeling his orange.
“Couldn’t sleep” Chan answered after a few seconds, his head tilting slightly as his eyes lingered on Changbin’s form, his eyebrows furrowing together slowly “Why are you wet?”

Changbin frowned at the odd question before remembering that he was covered in sweat, a hand absentmindedly reaching up and wiping at his neck. He was a lot wetter than he had initially thought. How many push-ups had he even done?
“Uh. I couldn’t sleep so I worked out a little” Changbin let out an involuntary yawn and popped an orange wedge into his mouth, his stomach instantly protesting against the sweet juices of the fruit. He offered half the orange to his pack alpha who accepted it with a sweet smile, his amber eyes still as sharp as they had been when Changbin had stepped out of the cottage.
The younger would give everything to read the man’s thoughts right about now. His gaze made him nervous. It was making him feel like a pup who had been caught in a lie. But why? Hyunjin and he had been extremely careful, and again: it wasn’t like he was on his way out now.

No. He was overthinking things. What was making him nervous were his own thoughts, not Chan. There was no reason to be nervous. And yet, for the first time in a week, he was relieved at the fact that they would not be meeting Felix and Jeongin for a while.
“What’s plaguing you?” Chan’s soft voice snapped Changbin out of his trance and he blinked up at his alpha.
“Huh?”
“An orange slice does not take that long to chew Bin, what’s up?”
Changbin hadn’t even noticed he had still been chewing on his slice. But it felt like he was chewing on sawdust. He swallowed thickly and grimaced lightly before placing the remaining orange down on the trunk next to him slowly, wracking his brain for an excuse of any kind.

And as if the heavens and moon spirits were on his side, at that exact moment the aegean alpha heard the door to the cottage opening and closing behind him. Though the relief was short lived when, for a horrifying split second, he could have sworn that he saw the corner of Chan’s lip twitch upward and his eyes darken when the soft scent of coffee reached the both of them. But when Changbin had blinked, it was gone and he thought that maybe he had imagined it. He hoped that he had imagined it.
He turned to look at the beta who had come outside, finding him frozen in place much like he himself had been mere moments earlier as he looked between the two alphas illuminated by the small fire.

“Oho. Jinnie, what brings you out at this hour?” Chan asked, his voice playful and airy as he regarded the blonde carefully, his eyes momentarily shifting between his two pack members.
Hyunjin seemed to have composed himself rather quickly as he moved to join the two at the campfire, deciding to sit down next to Changbin and curling into his side after catching the latter by surprise as he planted an overly sweet kiss on his cheek. Changbin wrapped his arms around the taller, feeling a little confused at the sudden public display of affection towards him. Was it because of Jisung’s rut?
“I heard Binnie get up, so I came to check on him” He said and smiled at both of his alphas before his face contorted as he leaned back to look Changbin up and down “ew, why are you wet?”
“Don’t ‘ew’ me” the alpha scowled, his hand flicking the younger’s nose softly “Rude”
Hyunjin wiped at his nose with a small pout before leaning back in, much to Changbin’s surprise.
“Why are you awake?” Hyunjin asked as he absentmindedly snuggled a little deeper into Changbin side, his head nuzzling in to the crook of the alpha's neck.
“We both seem to be suffering from a bad case of insomnia tonight” Chan smiled fondly at the scene in front of him “But what about Jisung? Is he okay?”

Hyunjin nodded and smiled “He’s passed out cold. And I’m sore all over. So before he wakes up again, a little break would be very much appreciated”
The two alphas chuckled and Changbin patted the blonde’s hair gently. The first two days of rut were always the worst, every single one of them losing all sense of self for most part of the day. It kind of made him feel bad for the beta to have to shoulder all of that on his own. But surprisingly, Hyunjin handled it like the king that he was.
“Aren’t you worried he’s going to smell Bin on you?” Chan raised an eyebrow in question and when Hyunjin smirked darkly he let out an amused scoff and shook his head.
“I’m counting on it” Hyunjin answered playfully “Jealous Jisung is one for the books”
“Yah yah please, spare us the details” Changbin gagged, the corners of his lips pressed into a crooked downward smirk.

Hyunjin shrugged, a mischievous smile on his face as he reached over and snatched the orange half that lay abandoned next to Changbin before lying down, his head snuggling into the alpha’s lap comfortably. The elder started running his hand through Hyunjin’s blonde locks softly as the trio sat silently around the small fire, enjoying the fresh spring midnight air.
Changbin looked down at the beta, only to be met by a pair of intense green eyes that glowed in the light flickering of the fire and the alpha blinked.
‘What?’ he mouthed softly, feeling a little attacked by the gaze. Hyunjin just continued to give him a hard stare. It was almost as if the words ‘You’re a dumbass’ were being looped inside of them and shooting up at Changbin like arrows. Hyunjin let out a tired sigh and turned his head towards Chan, blinking when he found the alpha studying the both of them with an unreadable look on his face.

“What are you staring at, hyung?” Hyunjin frowned.
“You look pretty, the moonlight becomes you” Chan smirked playfully, though the look in his eyes never faltered. It was unnerving. He felt Changbin shift beneath him ever so lightly, making the younger believe that he was not the only one who noticed it. What had transpired here before he had come outside? He pursed his lips as he continued his staring match with their pack alpha.
“Draw a picture, it’ll last longer” he shot back with feigned indifference.
“There he is” Chan chuckled and shook his head lightly at the bite, making the beta reel in satisfaction.

“I’ve been here the whole time, hyung, which I think you would know with how you’ve been staring at me. Get with the program”
Chan chuckled again and let his tongue run over his bottom lip before he bit it, his eyes glistening with amusement. Silence befell them again as the two continued to look at each other, the air around them shifted to something playful and light. Even Changbin had relaxed under Hyunjin's head, his hand back in the beta’s hair as Hyunjin absentmindedly felt himself lean into the grounding touch. As much as they bickered, Hyunjin adored the cuddle hungry alpha to pieces.
He let his eyes flutter shut as he softly let out a satisfied sigh before turning his attention towards his pack alpha once again. He was happy to see that their little banter had distracted the man from whatever he had been thinking for the time being as the alpha had his eyes trained on the night sky, the stars reflected in his ‘wise beyond his years’ amber eyes.

“Have you ever been in love?”
The question took a while to register, both alphas blinking slowly before Hyunjin found himself under the confused stares of the both of them not moments later. He sighed and lifted himself off of Changbin’s lap, diving under his arm and curling up against him again to soak up his heat before returning his attention back to Chan whom he had directed the question to.
“Where is this coming from?” Changbin asked, his eyebrows furrowed together.
“I’m just curious” Hyunjin answered “I mean, ever since I’ve been part of this pack, it’s never come up. And I’m just curious”
And he was. Though it wasn’t the real reason he had asked. Hyunjin wasn’t an idiot. He knew Changbin had been struggling lately, being at odds with his feelings concerning Felix and not knowing what to do with them. He also knew that ‘feelings’ was not something the man had particularly grown up with considering his relationship with his parents, or his dad in particular.  So all Hyunjin wanted was to help him. A soft nudge in the right direction, if you may. Because alphas couldn’t tell their heads from their asses sometimes, even when something stared them right in the face. Much like Felix’s continental crush on Changbin, if that’s all it was at least.

But the beta was also aware of how sensitive the topic was considering the fact that Felix wasn’t just any omega. He was basically the enemy. Even though Chan knew better than anyone else ‘not to blame the child for a parent’s faults’, the beta wondered if he would be as understanding when it came to Minho and his family. So what other way to bring part of the topic up but using himself as a mediator?
“Are you trying to tell us something?” Chan squinted his eyes at the beta, choosing his words carefully as to not upset him with any type of loaded question. But he forgot he was dealing with Hwang Hyunjin.
“No, I am trying to ask you something. Did I speak alien?” The beta deadpanned at him and Chan gave up, his eyes finding Changbin who was trying to look anywhere but at him with a face that was failing miserably at trying not to laugh. Chan sighed and rubbed the bridge of his nose for a moment before looking back at Hyunjin with a soft smile.
“You know the type of life I’ve lived, Hyune” He said after a few moments of silence “Love is not something that was written into the blueprint of my life”

Hyunjin eyed him for a few seconds as he shifted in Changbin’s arms, his eyes narrowing at the pack alpha.
“So you don’t love us?”
“Wha-- Of course I love you!” Chan all but snapped at the preposterous accusation, eyes wide as he looked at the beta in disbelief “How could you even ask that?”
“Then why would you say that love is not in your blueprint?” Hyunjin countered again. And as he and Chan went back and forth, he could feel Changbin hanging on to every word like a pup on milk.
“That's different” Chan rubbed at his temples as he tried to find the words to corroborate his explanation “You asked me if I had ever been in love. There is a substantial difference between being in love and loving a pack member, Hyune”
“How can you know that?” Hyunjin asked, challenging the alpha a little.
“Because, Hyunjin. Being in love with someone is so much more complicated” Chan sighed lightly, his eyes soft as he addressed the beta “The type of love one has like I have for you is the type of love that never ends. It's the type of love that you share with those around you, and it’s meant for anyone if you so wish it. That type of love doesn't rely on someone to love you back, as it lives only within you with no desire to complete itself because it’s already completed.”

“But being in love with someone? Finding your mate? That’s an open end. It’s often only directed to that one specific person and will rely on said person to love you back. That love will seek to complete itself, and if it fails to do so, it will leave you with an emptiness that can not be filled by anything else. And that emptiness can…” he bit his lip for a second and sighed “It does something to a person”
Hyunjin and Changbin were both staring at their alpha as the man basically turned into a philosophical love guru with his explanation. Hyunjin shot Changbin a confused glance, but was met with a pair of eyes that held a swirl of different emotions, including guilt. And this only confused the beta further as he looked back towards Chan, examining the man for a brief second.

If Chan had never been in love before as he claimed, how did he know all of this? And how did he know to explain it in such detail? The way the alpha was talking was almost as if he knew first hand what it felt like. Add to that the look in Changbin’s eyes, he knew something had been left unspoken.
“For someone who claims to not have love in their blueprint, hyung, you know an awful lot about it” Hyunjin said with a raised eyebrow “Are you sure you’ve never been in love before?”
“What is this? An interrogation?” Chan chuckled lightly, instantly being met with an unimpressed scowl from the blonde.
“Hyung, I swear to god.”
“I haven't…” Chan answered quickly but softly, pausing his words when he met Changbin’s knowing gaze.

The beta could see the sadness take over his eyes and instantly regretted pushing so hard. This isn’t what he had wanted. He hadn't meant to cause Chan distress like this. He leaned away from Changbin, his coffee scent sogging ever so lightly and his eyes moving around the area and Chan nervously. But when he opened his mouth to try and apologize for being a brat, Chan held up his hand with a gentle smile to stop him.
“I haven't, but I had a childhood friend who did” the alpha continued, smiling solemnly “and for her, being raised in our clan, her love was left incomplete. And I watched it destroy her from the inside out. What was worse was that it wasn’t for lack of trying, and it wasn’t because her love didn’t love her back. She did. They had fallen in love with each other so deeply that they had even bonded. But the girl was…”
Chan paused and swallowed, locking eyes with the beta apologetically as he didn’t know how to say the next words without it possibly hurting the blonde. Hyunjin noticed the hesitation and inhaled deeply, a nagging feeling in the back of his neck making him feel like he already knew what Chan was trying not to say. But he wanted to know.
“The girl was what?” he asked carefully, his hand gripping onto Changbin’s thigh as he waited for an answer with bated breath, noticing how Changbin’s arm tensed around his waist.
Chan searched Hyunjin’s eyes for a few seconds before closing his eyes and sighing.

“She was an orphaned beta”

The words hung thick in the air as Hyunjin bit his tongue, his heart breaking at the cruel reality as he leaned back into Changbin. The elder placed a soft, lingering kiss on his temple before rubbing his jaw against the younger's head gently and scenting him, the soft and dewy rain scent allowing Hyunjin to relax in his arms before his eyes found Chan’s again.
“What happened to your friend?” Hyunjin asked softly, not really liking the turn this story was taking “You said that her love wasn’t completed but they both loved each other enough to bond, whatever that is. So what happened?”
“Hyunjin..” Changbin tried to intervene, knowing the ending to this story better than anyone else. But Chan simply shook his head at him reassuringly so the young alpha pressed his lips together and looked down.

Chan pursed his lip, his bottom lip catching in between his teeth as he wracked his brain to find the words, but there was no sugar coating this story. There was no happy end, no running into the sunset together and no happily ever after.
“Well. You know the gist of what my clan is like” he started as he watched the light of the fire bounce off of Hyunjin’s hair when he nodded.
“When her parents found out about the beta girl, they hunted her down” He continued, his hands rubbing together nervously “and then, in order to force their daughter into agreeing with the arranged match they had had for her since birth, they threatened her life. My friend was beyond herself, but the thought of losing the love of her life was worse than the thought of being sold off, so she agreed”
“That’s horrible…” Hyunjin grimaced, his scent angry “What type of parent would do that to their own child?”
Chan nodded softly, swallowing thickly as he looked down at the fire, his foot gently nudging one of the logs.
“And?”
Chan’s eyes flitted up towards Hyunjin when he spoke again, the younger looking at him with a knowing look in his eyes. “And?” Chan asked, knowing exactly what the boy was asking for.
“I know you, hyung. I know that’s not the end of this” the beta said softly. And again Changbin’s arm tightened around his waist for a brief second.

Chan smiled softly, his eyes falling back down to the ground as he nodded slowly.
“After she got mated to her husband, an alpha too obviously, her bond with her love broke. And back then she had believed that it was due to the mating mark but…”
His jaw tensed as he balled his hands into fists, the memory of it so fresh like it had all been yesterday. And that’s when it dawned on him that, after he left his clan, he had never brought up or talked about her again, not even with Changbin who had been there and had seen the whole thing unfold. It was something he always felt ashamed of. Like he could have done more to stop all that had happened being that he was the son of the clan leader. Being that he had been responsible for her, he had wanted to help her. But he never would have imagined the lengths her parents had been willing to go through.

He inhaled deeply and looked back up at the two across from him, his eyes lingering on Hyunjin as a pang of guilt and anger ran over his spine.
“Her parents didn’t leave anything up to chance. They were scared that she would try and run away and bring shame to the family, and therefore to the clan as well. Which would in turn incur the wrath of my father, naturally. So in order to keep that from happening, the next day they gifted their daughter her lover’s head”
He saw all the blood drain out of Hyunjin’s face, his already pale complexion growing even paler under the light of the fire as Changbin closed his eyes, his jaw tensed and nostrils flared.
“They had killed her the night before, after the mating ceremony, which was what had caused the bond to break in the first place. But all of it backfired on them because, as per usual, they had underestimated what love is. My friend lost herself after that. I tried, with all my might to help her but she disappeared and a few weeks later, they found her body hanging in her lover’s cottage”

After he finished speaking, the air around them went silent as a cold chill ran up his spine. He watched the two across from him carefully, Hyunjin looking like he was about to break out and flame down his clan and Changbin just looking heartbroken at the memory.
“Respectfully hyung, what the hell is wrong with your clan?” Hyunjin’s voice cut rough the silence and Chan snorted lightly, the guilt and anger still bubbling deep in his stomach.
“If only I knew” Chan sighed and leaned back on his palms, lightly stretching out his back “If it’s any consolation, it was when I lost my friend that I learned about the darkness within my father’s reign and decided to leave it all behind and never look back. Thankfully, I wasn’t alone” His eyes lingered on the alpha in front of him gratefully as he heard Hyunjin sigh lightly, his eyes sad as he continued to look at Chan.

“You’re not like them, you know” Changbin said sternly after a couple of minutes “I can see you, sitting there and brooding with guilt. What happened to Mila was not your fault and you could not have done anything to stop it. You were a teen.”
“I was old enough, Bin. I should have tried harder when I saw that she was struggling. I should have known that her parents would stoop so low. I should have helped her escape sooner or something. Anything” Chan shook his head lightly “I should have made a difference but I was too much of a coward to stand up against my father”
“Chan.” Hyunjin moved away from where he was leaning against Changbin and straightened himself out, his scent bitter as he stared Chan down. At the mention of his name, the alpha’s eyebrows shot so far up his forehead that they disappeared behind the curtain of black curls on top of his head.

“Excuse--”
“If one of us were to date someone outside of this pack, would you hinder them?” Hyunjin cut him off sternly, holding up his hand to shut him up.
Both alphas blinked at the sudden question, not understanding where it had come from.
“Wha--”
“Answer me”
“Of course I wouldn’t” Chan bit at the beta, his face scrunched up in a frown “Hyunjin, I swear t--”
“And what if that someone was a person you did not approve of, would you hinder them then?”
Chan deadpanned at the beta for having cut him off again and sighed, his nostrils flared as he felt frustration creep up his spine.
“No. I would probably voice my opinion about it, but who am I to stand in the way of their happiness?”

If Hyunjin’s leg hadn't been resting against Changbin’s, he would have missed the way the tension bleeded out of the alpha’s body ever so lightly after Chan had spoken. He glanced over at him, his hand gently coming to rest on the man’s thigh again as he squeezed and smiled before turning his attention back to Chan.
“What are you ge--” Chan started to ask but Hyunjin was way to deep into his train of thought to hear him.
“Look, the thing is--”
“Hwang Hyunjin.” Chan warned, a low growl in the back of his throat and scent momentarily spiking dangerously, eliciting a tiny whine from the beta as he lowered his head submissively and swallowed.
“I’m sorry. But just hear me out, please” Hyunjin said softly, a small pout on his lips.
“Cut me off again and we’ll see who’ll be hearing who out” Chan’s eyes were dark as he warned the blonde again before he leaned forward to rest his elbows on his knees with an exasperated sigh and nodded for him to continue.

Hyunjin bit his lip lightly and inhaled deeply before continuing his rant, his hand still resting on Changbin’s thigh.
“The thing is… You say that love is not in your blueprint but that couldn’t be farther from the truth, hyung”
The beta slowly got up from where he was sitting and made his way around the fire towards Chan.
“If you didn’t have love in your blueprint, you would not have taken Jisung, and especially me, off the streets and given us a home. If love was not in your blueprint, you wouldn’t be this pained by the most unfortunate fate of your friend. And if love was not in your blueprint, you wouldn't be fighting everyday to keep us safe and happy”
He moved down and kneeled in front of his alpha and placed his hand on the elder’s cheek, his thumb lightly grazing over the scars as his gaze zeroed in on the bright amber eyes that were staring at him in silence.

“Hyung. If love wasn’t in your blueprint… you wouldn’t be you. And you, by far, are the most lovable wolf I know to have ever graced planet earth. You are not your clan. So please don’t sell yourself so short. Your blueprint was built on love and, oh my god, when the day comes for you to meet your destined mate, that wolf will be one of the luckiest wolves on the planet.”
Hyunjin lightly tilted his head to the side as he searched the alpha’s eyes for a few seconds, a fond smile resting on his lips.
“And I’m really, really sorry about what happened to your friend” He added softly “I know you would have done everything in your power to save both of them if you would have been given the chance. And I bet you anything that she is so proud of you for having been able to save me instead. So please… Please stop blaming yourself for something so out of your control, hyung”

Chan sat frozen in place when Hyunjin finished talking, his throat feeling heavily thick as he tried to swallow the emotions that had settled there. He dropped his head down in front of him, his eyes clouding over as he tried to keep his breath even.
“Fuck, Jin” He let out a breathy chuckle, the younger’s hand hot on his cheek “You didn’t have to attack me like that”
“I’m sorry for having asked all these questions, I really didn’t mean to upset you” Hyunjin pouted lightly as he moved closer to Chan and snaked his arms around the elder’s neck, pulling him into a soft embrace “I never expected it to take such a dark turn, seriously. But thank you for telling us”

Chan swallowed thickly and wrapped his own arms around Hyunjin’s waist, pulling him into his chest as he buried his nose into the beta’s scent gland before inhaling deeply. Changbin watched them from across the fire with a fond smile on his face as he leaned back on his palms, the mellow sound of Hyunjin’s content purring filling the air around them.
“What would I do without you Jinnie” Chan said softly after leaning back and patting the younger on the head.
“You’d shrivel up and die for I am the water that runs through your veins” Hyunjin smiled up at him smugly, receiving a flick on the forehead as response. He grimaced and slowly got up, stretching out lazily as a long yawn escaped him.

“Yeah, I think it’s about high time we try and catch some sleep” Chan chuckled as he watched the beta, amusement glinting in his eyes before getting up and stretching himself out too, a loud crack in his shoulder resounding through the air and relieving the tension in his back.
“Do we leave the fire on?” Changbin asked as he got up and regarded the small fire that by now seemed to be fighting for its life.
“Yeah, it’ll die out soon enough so just leave it” Chan said as he started moving towards the cottage, Hyunjin and Changbin following close behind.

“By the way, Jinnie” Chan spoke as he entered the cottage, holding the door open for the two to enter “Whatever it was, be it curiosity or what, that prompted this conversation. Just know you can always talk to me. And that goes for you too, Bin.”
His eyes shifted between the two, his pointed gaze lingering on each of them for a few seconds before closing the door. And instantly, Changbin noticed how Chan picked up on how the air minutely tensed around them as he spoke, the pack leader visibly fighting the urge to let out a tired sigh.

“I’m here for you. I love you and I trust you, so whatever it is that has been going on between the two of you, whatever it is that you have been up to…” he paused, allowing the words hang heavily in the air “-just know that you can always come find me if you so feel the need”
Changbin blinked at the statement, feeling as if someone had cut all oxygen flow to the room as a chill ran down his spine that caused the hairs on the back of his neck to stand up.
“So sentimental” He feigned a chuckle and swallowed nervously as he started making his way up the stairs. Chan smiled and followed the aegean haired alpha up, waving the two goodnight and disappearing into his room at the beginning of the hall. And when the man was out of sight, Changbin gripped onto the handle of the door to his own room, the skin around his knuckles turning white as he looked back at Hyunjin who was standing right outside of Jisung’s room with a similar look on his face.

From the moment Changbin had stepped outside, he thought he'd been imagining it. He thought, that it was all in his head. But it wasn’t.

Chan knew.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Notes:

CW: Profanity, child abuse, physical abuse, attempted kidnapping, attempted murder, choking, murder, injury, blood, trauma, past kidnaping, past hostage situation, emotional manipulation, referenced past decapitation, referenced past suicide, referenced past hanging.

 

I hope you are okay after that, bc I sure wasn't. 🩷
Anyways~
Thank you so much for all the love for the fic so far, words are not enough to express my gratitude💕
I hope to see you next week for chap 10 🩷

Chapter 10: Strawberry Pie

Notes:

CW in the endnotes 🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

“I don’t know if this is such a good idea”

Felix worried his bottom lip as he stared warily at the reflection of the waxing crescent moon ripple on the river surface. Regardless of the fact that the second month of spring was already in motion, the omega knew damn well that the river most probably would still be freezing cold considering the winter they’d had. And he wasn’t really eager to spend another week in bed like he had almost 2 months ago. Not if he could help it.
“Besides, we just ate--”
A blonde flash that sped past him in the corner of his eye cut off his words when it proceeded to launch itself into the water and simultaneously splash water everywhere, including into Felix’s direction where he thought he had been safely standing a few feet away from the edge of the river.
The omega shrieked and jumped backwards, sending him crashing into a pair of strong and gentle arms that had seemingly anticipated the movement.
“Are you okay?” Changbin’s velvety voice chuckled lightly in his ear, sending the hairs on the back of his neck to stand upright and Felix had to fight the all-consuming urge not to melt into the man’s arms and disappear into his chest for all eternity. He quickly straightened himself up and turned around with a light bow of the head, apologizing for his clumsiness.

“S-sorry” he said softly but when his eyes landed on the alpha’s bare chest, his brain short-circuited and exploded which in turn caused an involuntary hiccup to embarrassingly escape him. And it wasn’t as if he had never seen the man like this before, he had plenty of times. And it also wasn’t that seeing naked wolves was a problem or anything to be shy about at all, because it wasn’t.
But this wasn’t just any wolf. This was Changbin. And when it came to the aegean haired alpha, Felix would lose all sensible train of thought and his lungs would start failing him much like every other body part he needed in order to sustain life. Adding to the fact that Felix had not seen him for so long, everything was heightened. Every reaction, every emotion, every single effect the alpha pulled out of Felix felt like it had been slapped on tenfold.
He found his eyes darting off into the forest behind the alpha and towards the sky, anywhere other than the bare heavenly mountain of muscle in front of him as he felt his face start to burn red hot. Maybe the river was not such a bad idea after all.
How had he even ended up here?




Jeongin was positively buzzing with anticipation as he and Felix routinely tiptoed their way out of the cottage. It had been almost two weeks since the young omega’s heat had ended and it had been downright torture for the both of them to wait out the final waning phase of the moon. But especially for Felix.
In the time that had passed, the tug in his heart had continued to plague him relentlessly. The only thing that had managed to ease the pain and longing were the moments that he would sit out on the front porch on the days that it would rain. And sometimes he would sit there for hours, wrapped cozily into a fur pelt and just stare out into the clearing as he tried his best to push back the burning in his eyes from the tears that wanted to drown him. He found that the petrichor scent the occasional rain clouds carried along with them, would calm him down and for those few blissful moments, all would be well. The vine of thorns around his heart would let go ever so lightly and the tug would be but a dull ache in the back of his existence, still there but no longer suffocating him.

But once the clouds would move away from the area and take the scent with them, Felix would crash right back to where he had been, cursing at himself for allowing the feeling to take root and roam free in the first place.
It hadn’t taken Jeongin long to figure out what was happening with his friend with the way he would seek out the rain for comfort. And when he had found Felix curled up in bed one night, his jasmine scent distressed and tear streaks staining his small face, Felix had finally uttered the words he hadn’t dared to say out loud yet.

Though speaking them into existence and allowing his best friend to know how he felt about the alpha, had lifted a tremendous weight off of his chest. The only issue now was trying to figure out what he was going to do with them. It wasn’t like he could waltz up to Changbin and enlighten him with the information. Especially considering the fact that, even if by the grace of the moon his feelings were reciprocated, they still were from two different packs. Packs with leaders who would probably kill each other on sight, especially if it was up to Minho.

And even though he had been relentlessly afflicted by these recurring thoughts all week, today his mind had been free from any worry. The painful feeling that usually accompanied the tug in his chest had been replaced by a warm and almost giddy feeling today, asif it was aware of the fact that there hadn’t been a single cloud in the sky. And with spring now in full bloom, a different variety of fruits were available for them. So in order to calm his excitement he decided that he wanted to make Changbin sweets. Thus Felix had spent the most part of the afternoon baking, the three other wolves in the house often wrapping themselves around him just to bask in his sweet jasmine scent which was finally reflecting his happiness after two weeks of sorrow.

So, as he carefully climbed onto Jeongin’s back, he firmly held onto the strawberry pie he had stashed away in one of the slightly larger pouches, praying to the moon that it wouldn’t get smushed on the way to the orchard.
He entangled his free hand on Jeongin’s back before gently using his heel to tap on the younger’s side to signal him that it was okay to move. And if he hadn’t been so hyperfocused on seeing Changbin again, he would have felt almost ashamed at how good they had become at sneaking out at this hour. The two would exchange no words, not even whispers, before they made it out of the clearing and they knew exactly what steps and planks to avoid in the cottage that would give away the fact that they were out of bed.
Minho would have a field day if he ever found out. So they had to do everything in their power to not let that happen.
The thought sent an involuntary shiver up Felix’s spine and he held onto the pie a little bit tighter as Jeongin skipped out of the clearing and into the surrounding woods, picking up his pace to make their way to the orchard and their friends.

But the closer to the orchard they got, the more Felix felt the nerves creep up his windpipe. The thought of seeing Changbin again effectively left him half breathless as his hand subconsciously tightened around the pouch.
But when the orchard came into view and the breezy scent of rain hugged around him like a blanket, all nerves wafted up into the air to be left forgotten in the forest they emerged from. The giant aegean wolf had been waiting for them in the same spot as three weeks ago and Felix had to physically force the urge to jump off of Jeongin to fly towards him, down.
Not that he would have had the guts to even attempt that in the first place, but the idea was nice.

“Hyung!” Jeongin yipped happily as the alpha looked up from where he had been lazily lying in the grass at the base of an orange tree when the two came into view. He quickly scrambled up to his paws to greet the two omegas, his scent taking a softer and lighter tone as he approached them.
Jeongin huffed happily and leaned in to rub his cheek against the side of the elder’s scruff, Changbin returning the gesture almost instantly.

Felix watched them with his hand still gripped tightly around the pouch, the tug in his chest making his heart pound so hard against his ribcage that he wouldn’t be surprised if Minho had heard it in his sleep. But when Changbin finally looked up and locked eyes with him, the tug abruptly stopped and a warm and content feeling erupted from where the tug had been and seeped into his whole being. He swallowed thickly and beamed down at the wolf, his hand reaching out to gently pat his head when the alpha had lifted his snout to poke the younger’s side.
“Hi stranger” Felix chuckled at the ticklish feeling of Changbin’s snout and gently pushed him away. The alpha snapped his fangs at the omega playfully before he turned around and started leading them deeper into the orchard.

Felix felt his heart buzzing as they walked, his eyes trained on the aegean wolf’s fur that was illuminated by the soft moonlight. How he wished he could just curl up against him and drown in the petrichor for eternity. The world would be a better place if he was given permission to do that…
‘For the love of… get a grip’ the omega shook his head lightly and swallowed away the lump in his throat. He could feel how his ears had started to burn at the thoughts and inhaled deeply in an attempt to calm his heart just when the subtle hint of fresh ground coffee started to mix in with the scents that hung freely in the air.
They found Hyunjin lying on the ground, his arms crossed under his head as he gazed up at the sky. And the moment the trio approached, his nose twitched and he quickly sat up, a blinding smile on his face.
The beta truly was so beautiful it hurt to look at him sometimes.
“Took you long enough!” he whined as he got up quickly and skipped towards them, his arms wrapping around Jeongin’s muzzle and hugging him close.
Felix noticed the beta had half his hair tied up and in the soft light of the moon he spotted the small feathers that adorned the ribbon Jeongin had made for him. Instantly he noticed the change in the younger’s scent, the caramel so sweet that he could almost taste it.

When Hyunjin let go, Jeongin quickly lowered himself to the ground so Felix could climb off of him. But the young omega had been so eager to return Hyunjin’s hug that he was a little too fast with shifting, causing Felix to lose his footing and stumble forward.
Felix let out a small yelp as he fell, his hands desperately wrapping around the pouch with the pie when he landed face first into a soft and warm surface. The impact had been so gentle that it allowed Felix to refind his balance, his feet planted firmly on the ground as he reached one of his hands up to push himself back a little to see what he had landed on.
He gulped when he leaned back and was greeted by a pair of midnight sky black eyes looking down at him playfully.
“S-sor-Sorry” Felix stumbled over his words as he felt the blood shoot to his head, almost convinced that steam had started puffing out of his ears as he straightened himself up, instantly missing the soft and warm feeling of Changbin’s fur.

The aegean wolf let out an amused huff and gingerly pressed his snout against Felix’s cheek, the knot in Felix’s stomach instantly dissipating and making the boy relax at the touch. His eyes followed the alpha as he strutted into the shadows so he could shift and change, so dazed at the warm feeling in his chest that he didn’t feel someone pulling on his arm.
“Lix” Jeongin’s voice cut through his stupor and Felix looked back at him with a distracted little humm. The boy was staring at him with a knowing smirk plastered on his face as he pointed at the pouch in Felix’s hands. The pink haired boy blinked and looked at the forgotten pouch before looking back up at Jeongin.
“Can I have my clothes please?” Jeongin chuckled lightly.
Felix flared his nostrils, annoyance bubbling in his stomach at the face Jeongin was making and handed him the pouch reluctantly.

He opened his mouth to snap at the omega but what came out was a small yelp when a pair of arms snaked around his waist and a face buried itself into his neck.
“You’ve had Lix to yourself for 3 weeks, Innie. It’s my turn now” Hyunjin hummed as he buried his nose into the pink haired omega’s scent gland. Jeongin chuckled and waved them off as he too moved to get himself dressed.
“Careful with the pie!” Felix called after him as his hand came up to pat Hyunjin’s head who was now subconsciously rubbing his jaw on the boy’s shoulder “If you scent me like that hyung, I’ll be fishfood by morning. And so will you”
He felt Hyunjin tense at the words and lifted his head, a soft sigh rolling over his lips and tickling Felix’s ear.
“Did someone say pie?” Changbin beamed as he stepped out from under the shadows “what pie?”
“Forget pie, hyung. We seriously need to go ahead and move along with the kidnapping plan. I’m tired of not being able to scent them freely” Hyunjin interrupted the alpha with a grimace. Felix chuckled and rolled his eyes at the statement before locking his sights on the alpha in front of him.

“We had strawberries growing so I was able to bake a pie with them. It’s fresh. I thought maybe you two would like to try so I brought one” He shrugged shyly as he felt Hyunjin finally let him go.
“Feeeliiiix” Changbin whined lightly as he followed the two over to sit down in their usual spot “If you keep bringing us sweets like this, I might just have to marry you”
It was a joke. Felix knew it was a joke, because that’s how it was now. They joked around like there was no care in the world, like they weren’t from ‘enemy packs’. But that didn’t make the comment any less unexpected as he felt a fuse snap in his brain and he lost all sense of reality for a second before biting his tongue and snapping his arm out towards the alpha, hitting him right in the middle of his chest with the back of his hand causing the latter to chuckle playfully before winking at the omega.

For the love of… Of all things he could pick from, why did the alpha always feel the need to come up with words that sent Felix for a trip around the moon? In the beginning, his antics would frustrate the omega to no end, then it became endearing and then it started making his body react in ways he did not understand until he agonizingly put one and two together. Was this how his life was going to look like now? Him turning beet red everytime Changbin opened his mouth?
“No hyung. We can just kidnap them and all will be well” Hyunjin cut through again as he leaned back against one of the tree trunks. Felix exhaled through his flared nostrils as he turned to look at the beta, one of his eyebrows raised into his fringe.
“Can you quit it with the kidnap talk” Jeongin deadpanned as he finally walked out from under the shadows and joined them, instantly lying down and making himself comfortable with his head in Hyunjin’s lap “You’re starting to sound like a sociopath”
Hyunjin chuckled, his hand finding his way into Jeongin’s hair almost automatically as he gently started combing his slender fingers through the caramel colored locks which elicited a satisfied pur from the omega.

Felix shook his head lightly as he watched the two melt into each other with a fond smile on his face, the sounds of Jeongin’s soft purrs enveloping him like a warm blanket. Jeongin could be so cute sometimes, it hurt to watch.
His eyes absentmindedly fell on the pouch Jeongin had carried back with him and the thought of his pie came back to mind and the fact that Changbin had asked about it earlier, and he was very eager to have the alpha taste it. But right before attempting to move to go and grab it, he felt a small tug in his chest hold him back. It was in the exact same place as the one he had grown accustomed to. However, unlike the painful thornlike tug that had been slowly eating away at pieces of his sanity the past few weeks and which had seemingly and mysteriously vanished after arriving at the orchard, this one was warm and soft. Dare he even say that it felt pleasant, like something his heart wanted was gently calling out for him.
Instinctively, he tore his eyes away from the pouch and looked up, only to be greeted by a pair of endless black eyes that were carefully examining him from a few feet away. And just like when he arrived at the orchard, the second his eyes locked with Changbin's, the tug vanished.
He blinked and swallowed thickly, a shaky breath rolling over his lips as everything around him seemed to fade into nothingness. All that remained was Changbin.

“I missed you” The alpha said softly, causing Felix to drop out of his daze like someone had knocked all air back into him with brute force. The words sent a shiver down his spine and he willed his eyebrows to knit together playfully. One of these days, this man was going to be the death of him, and he was ashamed to find that he didn’t mind the idea.
“You missed me or you missed my snacks?” Felix eyed him suspiciously, trying his best to keep the emotional turmoil out of his scent.
“Oehh” Changbin smirked “Don’t ask questions you don’t want answers to, Lix. I don’t think you can handle such brutal truth”
Felix scoffed lightly and chucked a small twig into the alpha’s direction, his tongue playfully running over one of his small fangs.

“Okay well, in that case I take it that you don’t want pie?” Felix concluded matter of factly as he moved to finally stand up to grab the pouch, trying his best to stifle a smile when his words were met with a loud and over exaggerated gasp from the alpha.
“You wouldn’t dare” Changbin challenged with a downturned smirk and narrowed eyes.
“Wanna bet?” Felix turned around and stuck his tongue out towards the alpha playfully, ignoring how his heartbeat started pounding in his fingertips as they dove into the pouch to grab the pie. He glanced over at Hyunjin and Jeongin again to try and get their attention only to find the two lost in their own little world, the beta’s hand still gently combing through the younger’s hair. And Felix didn’t miss the twinkle in the omega’s eyes as he lay there gazing up at Hyunjin. It was heartwarming to watch.

Felix turned towards Changbin to get him to hold the pie, almost dropping it when he found the alpha had scooched over closer, his nose twitching lightly at the smell of the food. He bit the inside of his lip to keep from cooing at the adorable sight and huffed lightly, catching the alpha’s attention who looked up and locked eyes with him. Changbin tilted his head questioningly, a soft smile on his face as his eyes continued to suck all the air out of the omega’s lungs.
“Ca-..can you hold this for me please?” Felix forced himself to look down at the pie in his hands and internally facepalmed himself for stuttering like that. But the answer to his request was not the one he had been expecting.

“Nope” Changbin’s smirked and leaned back on his palms.
Felix blinked at him from where he sat awkwardly on his heels, his mouth slightly agape.
“You said I can’t have pie” The alpha shrugged, the same smirk still plastered on his face and Felix felt his eyebrow twitch. Vexing. Absolutely, utterly, undeniably vexing. He bit his tongue before running it over his lips in an attempt to soften them. The alpha was looking for a response, he was asking for Felix to give him attention. And if Felix hadn’t been so devastatingly taken by the alpha, he probably would have. But he also knew that two could play this game.

“Okay” He shrugged lightly and turned to wipe a few twigs away from a spot on the ground in order to place the pie down, missing the fact that the smirk on Changbin’s face dropped. But he knew, if the slight shift in the alpha scent was anything to go by, and he internally smiled to himself. Felix had won this very short round of cat and mouse.
A couple of seconds in silence went by before a small and pouty voice closed in from behind him so quickly that it almost made him lose his balance again. Felix leaned on his hand and looked back, finding that the pouty tone in the alpha’s voice had come to life on his face as he looked at the pie longingly.

“I’m sorry, please don’t take this away from me? I’ll be good I promise” The alpha looked so cute that it was hard for Felix to contain his face and after a few seconds he finally let out a long sigh and shook his head. As aggravating as Changbin could be, he was also annoyingly endearing. And the thing that was throwing Felix the most was that everything in his being was screaming at him to just give in. And not for the pie because he was being asked so cutely. But because, now that Felix had finally come to terms with his own feelings and wants, he realized he was selfish. The idea of seeing the alpha happy is what was driving him to even breathe these days. Which is why he had baked the pie in the first place.

“Fine” he caved and subconsciously lifted his hand to pat the elder’s hair. But when he felt Changbin tense under his touch, he realized what he had done and froze. He had never initiated contact like that on his own before, he was always too shy to even try with the alpha. Changbin was usually the one to do it, and everytime it would send his heart rate soaring.
He quickly pulled his hand back but was halted before he could get far by a gentle hand taking hold of his wrist. He looked back up and locked eyes with Changbin, who slowly guided his hand back to the top of his head and gave him a small encouraging smile. The playfulness had completely bled out of the alpha’s eyes, making way for something so raw and so sweet that Felix felt the world pull away from him. He started moving his hand over the elder’s head ever so lightly, allowing for him to lean into the touch.

And that’s when he noticed a soft rumbling sound coming from the alpha who’s eyes had now fluttered shut, a content smile on his face and his soft rain scent turning crisp and fresh like morning dew. The omega had never heard anything like it before. It was so sweet and so mellow that it sent a buzz resonating through his veins. And before he could stop himself Felix purred in response, so lost in the alpha in front of him that he forgot to breathe for a brief second.
The involuntary action caused the omega to flinch and he pulled his hand back, heat infiltrating his face within a matter of seconds as the world around him fell back into place almost uncomfortably fast.
“S-sorry…” He mumbled shyly and focused his attention on the pouch, quickly scrambling to grab the few utensils they had brought with them to eat the pie with.

“Lix”
Felix snapped his head back up in the direction of the alpha, the inside of his lip raw from biting down on it. The alpha was looking at him with such kind eyes that the nerves and embarrassment that had taken over his body slowly ebbed away the longer he held his gaze.
“You don’t have to apologize” The alpha continued, his tone tender and soft “I’m the one who should be sorry. If I made you uncomfortable, I really didn’t mean to. I’m sorry”
Felix blinked and he felt his eyes go wide at the words. Why was Changbin apologizing? He hadn’t done anything wrong, at least not in Felix’s eyes.
“What? No” He countered quickly “I just…”

He let out a soft huff and slowly moved to sit down, feeling that his legs were starting to grow numb from squatting on his heels for so long. He noticed the alpha mirror his movements and sent him an apologetic smile.
“What was that sound you made?” he asked carefully as he absentmindedly took the utensils out of the pouch and held them firmly in his hand that came to rest on his lap.
“Oh, did it scare you?” Felix’s felt his heart drop at the slightly worried tone in the alpha’s voice and he quickly shook his head.
“No no, not at all” He smiled shyly “It was very cute actually…”

Where he had found the courage to call Changbin cute to his face was a mystery only the moon spirits could solve. He bit the corner of his lip and looked down at the utensils he was strangling in his lap, quickly loosening his deathgrip when he noticed one of the wooden spoons was threatening to snap.
When another wave of soft and dewy petrichor hit his nose, he looked up to find Changbin beaming at him. And maybe he was imagining it but it looked almost as if his face had turned a shade darker in the dim moonlight. He looked downright magical and Felix felt his lungs deflate as he breathlessly marveled at the alpha.

“You’re the one that’s cute” the alpha’s blinding smile softened as he tilted his head, his eyes searching Felix’s for a brief second before he quickly averted his eyes and looked at the pie.
“But I am starving and that pie smells delicious, how long are you going to torture us with the wait?”
The switch in topic had been so swift that Felix barely had time to process everything that had been said, even his question had been erased from his memory when he noticed his hands were trembling as he tried to compose himself and get his heart rate back to earth after it had skyrocketed right out of his body. He quickly scrambled towards the pie and held up the utensils. But when he turned, a jolt caused him to freeze when his eyes landed on Hyunjin and Jeongin.
He had completely forgotten about their existence.
The pair were sitting shoulder to shoulder and staring at the two infront of them, both supporting the same shit eating grin on their face as their eyes glided from Felix to Changbin and back.

“Nice to see you two back in the world of the living again” Hyunjin said, his tongue pushing on the inside of his bottom lip in an attempt to keep from laughing and Felix had to resist the urge to hurl the utensils at his head.
“But I would also very much like some pie, Lixie” The beta beamed, his eyes turning into the cutest crescents and again Felix felt his front crack as his heart melted at how adorable the blonde was. Honestly, the chaos these two wolves had brought into his life was unbearable. But at least Hyunjin had managed to distract him from his previous Changbin panic, and for that he was grateful.
He let out a sigh and handed a spoon to the alpha behind him before extending his hand with the two last spoons for Hyunjin and Jeongin to take.
“I did not want to bring too many things, so I thought maybe we could just eat it out of the pan as is” He said as he slid the pie a little closer and watched as Hyunjin and Jeongin moved to sit in front of him.
“Honestly, the best way to eat Lixie’s pies.” Jeongin said happily, his tongue running over his lips as he hungrily eyed the desert.

They all stared at the treat in front of them, or at least that’s what Felix thought was happening. But when nobody moved to eat, he looked up with a light frown on his face, only to find that both Changbin and Hyunjin were staring at Jeongin.
“W-what…?” The caramel haired omega shifted uncomfortably where he sat as he looked between the two and then towards Felix who was just as confused as he was.
“You don’t like strawberries?” Felix asked carefully, his scent slightly dipping at the thought of having made something they could not eat. But Hyunjin was quick to ease his heart.
“No, oh no no, not at all. We love strawberries! But…” his eyes flitted towards Jeongin again with a soft smile on his face.

“In our pack, the youngest always eats first” Changbin filled in the rest and both Felix and Jeongin’s eyebrows shot up behind their bangs.
“Something Chan’s always been adamant about” the alpha shrugged lightly and smiled.
“You’re joking?” Felix found himself saying incredulously.
“We also had to get used to it” Changbin chuckled shyly, his hand coming up to rub the nape of his neck “because none of us grew up like that, so it was kind of a cultural reset. But if it makes you uncomfortable, we totally understand.”

“No, it’s not that…” Felix said quickly as he waved his hands from side to side, his eyes flitting back to meet Jeongin’s gaze who had the same bewildered look on his face. In all truth, the reason neither of them had moved to eat first is because they knew that the custom was for the eldest to always take the first bite. That’s what Miyoung and Kangdae had tried to instill in them, and for as long as they had been alive, that’s the rule they lived under. But that’s not how Felix had been raised.
“It’s just that” he continued as his face contorted into amused confusion “It’s the same in our pack too. Minho has always been very strict about that for as long as I can remember. He always made sure I ate first before he did and it just continued in the same fashion after Jeongin and Seungmin joined us”

As expected, the information came as much as a shock to Hyunjin and Changbin as it had for the two omega’s. Because yet again, they found similarities in their two pack leaders which made the whole ‘enemy pack’ situation seem like the biggest joke.
“How can two people be so much alike and yet hate one another so much?” Hyunjin sighed lightly, his eyebrows furrowed together in an unpleasant frown.
“Because my brother is stubborn”
“Because Chan is stubborn”
Changbin and Felix simultaneously stated rather matter of factly, both letting out a small chuckle at each other's words.
“Maybe we should come up with a plan to get them to meet, but amicably?” Felix said softly, the idea sounding a lot more ridiculous out loud than it had in his head.
“Maybe we should eat” Jeongin huffed as he stuck his spoon into the pie, tired of waiting for what was right in front of him.

Hyunjin snorted lightly at the omega’s cute mannerisms and followed his movements after the younger had happily stuffed his cheeks with a spoonful of pie.
“How do you suppose we go about that? I’m pretty sure that if you bring it up with your brother, he will lock you all up in a dungeon until he’s burned our home down” Changbin chuckled as he too reached out to dip his spoon into the pie.
“Yah!” Felix deadpanned at him “Can you stop making Minho out to be some kind of raging lunatic?”
Changbin chuckled at the outburst and shook his head playfully as he put the spoon in his mouth. But the sight of the alpha’s eyes going wide and instantly melting, shot all of Felix’s thoughts out of the window and sent a jolt of euphoria coursing over his skin as he held his breath anticipatingly.

“For the love of… Lix!” Changbin chewed furiously before he dove to grab another spoon full of the strawberry pie “This is fucking amazing!”
“Yeah Lix, you’ve outdone yourself” Hyunjin chimed in as he too stuffed his face happily, and Felix could swear that he heard the beta purring as he ate. He felt his face turn red hot and bit his bottom lip happily, ecstatic that his efforts were well received by the people he had worked so hard for. Especially Changbin.
“I’m really glad you like it” He said shyly as his eyes flitted back towards the alpha. The man was downright beaming as he happily munched on the food, a few crumbs of strawberry coated pie coating the corners of his lips and Felix felt his heart swell so big that it felt like it was going to burst and combust him from the inside out. His hand twitched, the urge to reach over and wipe the crumbs from the man’s mouth eating away at him like acid.
It was too much, these feelings were too much.
Why? For the love of everything that was good and green, why did he have to fall in love with him of all people. The alpha was sitting so close to him that he could almost count the man’s lashes even in the dark. And yet he felt so out of reach that it tore at his chest.

He hesitantly tore his eyes away from the alpha, his heart going fifty thousand miles an hour as he also dipped his spoon into the pie and started eating quietly, missing the way Jeongin was silently watching him from where he was sitting.
But as he stuck the spoon into his mouth, he felt like his stomach rejected the idea of food. There was too much going on in his head for him to actually enjoy what he had made. Though he agreed that it tasted great, he wasn’t feeling the need to eat it. So after he reluctantly swallowed the bite in his mouth, he placed his spoon down quietly and happily watched as the others ate.
The pie was finished within minutes, sounds of content sighs filling the air as everybody dropped their spoons in the pan and leaned back on their hands to bask in the moonlight before letting idle conversation about their past 3 weeks fill the content silence around them.

The conversation about nothing and everything stretched out effortlessly for what felt like forever, the moon slowly creeping across the sky until they shifted into a comfortable silence as they all came down from the sugar rush that had accompanied the sweet pie.
“I want to play a game” Jeongin suddenly cut through the silence after a while. Somewhere along the way, he had moved to lie in between Felix’s legs, resting his shoulders and head against the omega’s chest comfortably. Felix had his nose pressed on the crown of the younger’s head, basking in his sweet caramel when he had spoken.
“What kind of game?” Changbin asked from where he had Hyunjin's head tucked snugly in his lap, the elder’s fingers treading carefully through the younger’s hair. And Felix wished furiously that he could switch places with the beta right about now.
He locked eyes with the alpha and his heart skipped a beat when Changbin smiled sweetly at him. He returned the smile shyly before looking away and burying his nose back into Jeongin’s hair and allowing the sweet caramel to slow down his heart rate.

“I don’t know” Jeongin shrugged lightly. “We always sit and talk or just hang out. Which is fun, don’t get me wrong, especially since it’s been cold up until now. But I wanna play. Do something. Anything”
“We could play hide and seek?” Felix said as he lifted his head up and looked over at Changbin and Hyunjin.
“Hide and seek was fun when we were pups, but now we can just sniff each other out. Plus, you are good at hiding your scent, there’s no game in that” Jeongin stated with a soft huff as he slowly sat up and looked back at his friend.
“Well excuse me, your highness” Felix mumbled at the cheek he received, not noticing an amused pair of black eyes watching him fondly as the two started bickering back and forth.

“What if we go swimming?” Hyunjin cut through the pissing match with the cutest hopeful smile on his face as he looked back and forth between the two omegas who instantly turned to look at him.
“Swimming?” Jeongin frowned as he leaned back in to Felix “We just ate”
“Yeah, Like an hour ago! Also, it helps with digestion… I think” Hyunjin chuckled and sat up “Come onnnn~ It’ll be fun!”
“I don’t think that’s a good idea…” Felix said softly, his eyebrows lightly furrowed together as he regarded the beta carefully “Also, where would you even want to go swimming?”
“In the river” Hyunjin answered happily as he bounced up and down on the spot “It’s not far from here”

“Hmmm…” Felix contemplated hesitantly, his fang digging into the side of his lip “Innie and I are not allowed to go past the orchard, Jinnie. Besides, it’s mid spring, it’s not really swimming weather”
“You’re not allowed out in the middle of the night to meet us here either, yet here we are” Changbin smirked teasingly as he sat up and stretched himself out “What’s an extra mile going to hurt at this point?”
“Exactly, and it’s warm enough. The river here always heats up pretty quickly” Hyunjin added determindly as he pushed himself off the ground and moved to pull Jeongin up as well, his arms snaking around the younger’s waist from behind the moment he had access and resting his chin on his shoulder.
Felix wanted to protest, but the realization that he couldn’t actually argue with the stated facts was not boding well for him. His eyes met Jeongin’s, who seemed to have gone completely pliant in Hyunjin’s arms. And when the other gave him a small shrug, Felix knew that the battle was lost before it had even started.




And that’s how their peaceful night of long awaited reunion went to whatever chaos this was. Not that he much minded. Hearing Jeongin laugh so freely from where he too followed the blonde into the river without a second thought, was like music to Felix’s ears.
He averted his gaze from Changbin to follow the sound and chuckled when he saw the two splashing around each other like two pups in summer. If anyone had told Felix that this is how his future would have looked like, he would have laughed in their face. Two months ago, Jeongin had been ready to rip the throats out of both of these ‘foreign wolves’. And now these two strangers had become a comfortable and almost desired constant in their lives that it seemed almost impossible to imagine it without them.

And as he stood there, looking at Jeongin jump on Hyunjin’s back happily and without a care in the world, he felt a little envious of the relationship these two had created. They made it look so easy, the way they were so comfortable with each other. Though, to be fair, Hyunjin made it easy for them. The beta was so easy going and so full of love and affection that it was hard not to be so close with him. And that only within the span of two months? It sounded like something out of the fairy tales Minho used to tell him when he was still a pup.
But somewhere he wished he could be like that with Changbin too. The mere idea of being wrapped around the alpha like that sent jitters flying through his stomach and blood heating up his face once again. Granted, the two had grown closer as well. But the stark contrast of how Hyunjin was with the both of them versus how Felix and Changbin acted around each other was so high that it was almost blinding.

A gentle hand on his shoulder snapped the omega back into reality and he looked back at the alpha who was looking at him with an encouraging smile.
“Come on” he said playfully “we can dry off in our wolf forms later”
“I--” Felix hesitated. Drying off in his wolf form was absolutely not an option for him. All the rule breaking from the past couple of months aside, parading his white fur around outside of his pack was something he knew was so far out of the question that the question was invisible at this angle. Regardless of how much he felt he could trust these two, this was something that could never happen. For his own safety and Minho’s.
“Lix!” Felix snapped his head back towards the river, instantly meeting Jeongin’s eyes that were locked in on him.

“You can use me to dry off later” The young omega smiled “The water is really nice. It’s not as cold as it looks, I promise”
“Or that” Changbin chuckled “whatever makes you feel most comfortable, Lix. If you really don’t want to, you can also sit on one of the boulders on the side. As long as we can see you so we know you’re okay”
The words and tone in the alpha’s voice made Felix’s inside melt into a puddle of goo. They had been so simple yet for some reason, it made him feel safe. Feel seen. He nodded a shy thanks and inhaled deeply when the alpha patted him on his shoulder before moving past him and heading towards the riverbank.

Felix’s eyes followed him as he moved and when Changbin submerged himself in the water, he let out a soft sigh. He wanted to join them, regardless of how hesitant he was he wanted nothing more than to play too. Especially as he stood there listening to their laughs echoing through the sky.
Changbin’s laugh was adorable, another one of those things that just made Felix’s heart skip a beat. Was there nothing this man had or could do that would make Felix want to rethink his feelings. Not that there was much to ‘rethink’ in the first place. If he could choose how he felt he never would have allowed himself to fall in the first place.
The tug had returned, still not painful but definitely longing as he watched the alpha carry Hyunjin through the water on his shoulders. And if the night hadn’t been so dark, if the moon light hadn’t been so mellow and dim. Then maybe he would have been able to see the alpha stealing glances at him, praying to the moon that Felix would decide to join them.
“Felix!” Jeongin’s voice cut through Felix’s daze and he tore his eyes away from the alpha to look at his friend. He realized that he had been rooted in the exact same place Changbin had left him at and he blinked, quickly stepping forwards and crouching down where the water met the riverbank.

“You alright, baby bread?” He asked gently, his hand reaching out to stroke the younger’s wet hair out of his face.
“Come play with us, we’re missing one person and it’s no fun without you” Jeongin pouted, his eyes doing that thing that rendered everybody and their dead ancestors immobile. The cute aggression that washed over Felix was devastating and he ruffled the boy’s hair roughly.
“Can you stop being so adorable?” He chuckled as his eyes quickly glanced over towards the alpha and beta in the water.
“No, I was born this way. What are you gonna do about it?” Jeongin shrugged with a goofy smile and Felix let out an amused scoff at the remark, his gaze back on the mismatched brown and blue eyes of the omega in front of him. Rascal.
He let out a stuttering breath, his longing eyes again finding Changbin in the water.
“Lix.” Jeongin’s voice was barely above a whisper, his tone gentle and understanding as he addressed the omega on the riverbank “I know you want to, just let go and live a little. We always swim at the river near the cottage, this is no different. It’s so unlike you to be this timid. Just be yourself, Lix. Anybody who only loves you for less does not deserve you anyway”

Felix blinked at the accusation but felt shame creep up his spine at how right Jeongin was. His shy behavior was very unlike him, and he was trying his best not to let his heart interfere with who he was but it was proving to be a lot more difficult when the alpha was within his vicinity.
A cold wet hand on his cheek pulled him out of his own head and he shivered at the touch.
“Show him who you are, Lix.” Jeongin whispered sweetly before pulling away and heading back over towards the pair in the water.

Felix felt like crying. How had he ever, even for a moment, thought that going about this without Jeongin was ever even an option? He watched the tree splash around and when his eyes briefly met Changbin’s again, he decided that he wanted to take Jeongin’s advise. There was no reason for him to be this nervous, all of this was one sided anyways. Or at least he thought it was. The alpha was hard to read, and his actions and words even harder because he had seen him treat Hyunjin with the same type of lightheartedness. Of course that was to be expected based on how long they had known each other, just like Felix and his pack. So if at least he wanted his friendship with Changbin to be like that, he was going to have to get a grip and fast.

He walked over towards the little pile of clothes that the others had compiled next to one of the boulders and carefully started undoing the strings of his tunic. Once he had added his clothes to to pile, he nervously made his way towards the river, hoping viciously that Hyunjin was right about the water. The splashes from earlier had not been very convincing.
“Lixie!” Hyunjin called out to him happily and he looked up at the trio, all 3 of them beaming into his direction. He met Changbin’s gaze who was looking at him with a look in his eyes that he couldn’t quite figure out, instantly feeling the blood rush to his face as he suddenly felt very self aware about his body. Out of the 4 of them, he was the only one who had never undressed near the pair before due to him never having to shift.

Which was stupid because who even cared? He had never in his life cared before, why now? But the way Changbin was looking at him was not helping him believe his own words. He quickly submerged himself into the water, pleasantly surprised by the temperature of it, before looking up and finding that Changbin had waded closer towards him with the most blinding smile on his face. Asif on que, there was a soft tug in his chest again, crying out for the alpha as he watched him edge closer and closer.

He felt his insides turn to mush and found the courage to extend his hand towards the aegean haired man shyly, instantly being hit with a wave of crisp and fresh rain scent as Changbin quickly moved in closer and wrapped his own hand around Felix’s. The tug in his chest disappeared on contact and just like the last time Changbin had held his hand, he felt a soft fluttering warmth bloom up his arm from the touch and settle in his chest contently.
“Thank you” he said softly with a sweet smile on his face as he finally stood face to face with the alpha, the temperature of the water feeling like silk against his skin as he found himself getting lost into the black orbs in front of him again.
“Is the water okay for you?” Changbin asked as he gently moved his hand up to tuck a stray hair behind the omega’s ear.

“Yes, but wait” Felix gripped Changbin’s other hand tightly as well and looked down at the water before inhaling deeply and dropping himself down until his head was completely submerged under the surface of the water.
He pulled himself back up with Changbin’s help and gasped for air. That had been a lot colder than he had expected and he could hear the alpha laughing at his antics, the sound of his voice coating the omega with waves of joy by the second. He felt Changbin let go of him and quickly ran his hands through his hair, small chuckles escaping him before he felt Changbin help him with getting his hair out of his face. He probably resembled a wet cat at this point.
“There, now I’m okay” He chuckled up at the alpha when he had rubbed the water out of his eyes. And when Changbin’s hand moved down to rest on the omega’s cheek, a sense of calmness and safety overtook him and he felt himself lean into the touch ever so lightly, actively seeking out the sliver of affection.

Changbin’s scent spiked again and Felix could feel his heart pounding in his ears, the scent was so intoxicating that he had to fight himself to not dive forward and bury his nose into the alpha’s scent gland. The urge to have him be scented by the delicious petrichor was excruciating. He felt Changbin’s thumb caress over his cheek and suddenly the omega felt all caution fly into the wind, his nerves but a distant memory as he parted his lips determinedly.
“Hyung, I--”
“Felix-- oh”
The pair chuckled at each other’s timing and Felix bit his lip shyly before looking back up at the alpha.
“You go first” he said softly.

“No please, you go” Changbin chuckled, and it was hard for the pink haired boy to keep his eyes from zeroing in on how the alpha’s fang was digging into the corner of his plump lip so he swallowed thickly and averted his gaze shyly.
“I, uhm…”
“Yah! Enough dillydallying, let’s play!” Hyunjin’s voice popped through the bubble the pair had found themselves in, sending Felix’s hairs to stand on end as yet again he had completely forgotten about Hyunjin and Jeongin’s existence.
“Hyunjin, I swear to god…” Changbin grumbled as he turned to face the beta. And when he pulled his hand back so he could start walking back, Felix suppressed the urge to let out a whine at the loss of warmth. But it was quickly quelled when the alpha’s hand slipped into his before he started moving, effectively pulling the omega along. He let out a shaky breath, his heart thumping happily against his ribcage before he looked over towards the beta as well, his eyebrows shooting up when he found Jeongin propped up on the blonde’s shoulders.

“What are you two even doing?” He asked with furrowed brows as they waded closer to the pair.
“Jinnie hyung was telling me about a game he used to play when he was younger” Jeongin smiled happily “I wanna try it, it sounds like fun!”
“The chicken game!” Changbin beamed happily as he quickly turned to Felix “May I?”
Felix blinked back at the alpha in confusion as he looked from him to Hyunjin and back.
“May you what?” he asked warily.

“Do you trust me?” Changbin asked.
“Yes?” Felix answered hesitantly. Not because he questioned whether or not he did, but because he definitely questioned the mischievous look on the alpha’s face. But before he could understand what was being asked of him, Changbin had moved around him and disappeared under water. Felix frowned at the actions and was about to turn around when a loud squeal escaped his lips.
The alpha had grabbed onto his legs and seconds later, Felix found himself being lifted into the air on the elder’s shoulders in a similar fashion as Jeongin. His hand’s automatically tangled into Changbin’s aegean hair to keep himself from tumbling backwards but his brain had fogged over at the position they were in. Changbin’s head was squeezed in between his thighs, and the way Felix’s stomach churned at the butterflies, made him want to throw up. He knew for a fact that his face was beet red at this point and he wouldn’t be surprised if steam was actually puffing out of his ears.
“Hold on tight okay, sunshine?”

And flatline.
The nickname had been so unexpected that it sent Felix’s heart into overdrive. Screw stupid Jeongin and his stupid wise words. There was no way that Felix was going to be able to survive this, he was too weak for the alpha and if this continued he knew for a fact that his days were numbered.
But as the alpha approached Hyunjin and Jeongin who had been eagerly waiting for them, all the previous nerves and embarrassment completely bled out of his body and made way for playful fear. The hungry look in Jeongin’s eyes when he lifted his hands to try and push Felix off of Changbin’s shoulders was terrifying. And if this is what the ‘chicken game’ was all about, Felix would be damned if he let himself lose. He was way too competitive for that. That and the fact that he realized that he didn’t want to leave Changbin’s shoulders at all. For as much as it made his heart race, he found that he quite enjoyed being held onto in the way the alpha was doing.
“You’re a cheat Innie!” Felix squealed gleefully when he and Jeongin locked hands as they both tried to push each other off of their respective teammates “At least you had an explanation of the rules!”
“And what are you going to do about it?” Jeongin laughed mischievously. And when Felix’s hand slipped, the boy found his opening and sent both the pink haired omega and Changbin flying backwards.

“Oh, it’s on now” Felix spluttered after coming back up for air and looked up at a very proud Jeongin before shifting his gaze towards Changbin determinedly and lifting his arms up in his direction “Hyung!”
And Changbin didn’t waste a breath as he quickly dove underwater to lift the omega back up, the air around them quickly filling with laughter and screams as the moon illuminated their games and the rest of the world below.

 

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Minho felt like he was losing his mind. He knew he was getting old, maybe mentally and physically more so than in number but there was no way that his memory was starting to fail him at the tender age of 22 already.
“I could have sworn…” He mumbled to nobody in particular as he opened the cabinets in the kitchen before resting his hands on his hips with a huff and looking around the kitchen exasperatedly.
“Hyung, you okay?” Felix asked from the bench where he was tucked away in between Seungmin’s legs, his back resting against the elder’s chest snugly.
“Hmm?” Minho turned his head into the direction of where the two were sitting but his eyes kept looking around the kitchen, his eyebrows furrowed together in light confusion.
“What are you looking for?” Felix asked as he shifted in his seat.
“Your pie” Minho answered absentmindedly.

“It’s on the counter” Felix frowned and Seungmin snickered into his neck before the beta lifted his nose away from the omega’s scent gland and rested his chin on the younger’s shoulder.
“Hyung is too old, Lix. His eyesight is starting to deteriorate” he chuckled.
“You’re lifespan is about to deteriorate” Minho shot him a sweet smile, his eyes murderous and causing Seungmin and Felix to erupt in a fit of giggles. Minho rolled his eyes as he tried to stifle a smile and turned his attention back to Felix.
“But this is not the one I mean, I don’t want lemon” he continued as he looked over at the lemon cream pie “What happened to the other pie you made yesterday?”

“Ah, yeah I ate it” Felix said quickly, but due to being so occupied by trying to find his pie, Minho had missed how the pink haired had uncomfortably shifted in the beta’s hold. The pack omega hummed in response but when his brain finally processed the words that had come out of his brother’s mouth, he snapped his head back and stared at him with a frown on his face.
“I’m sorry, what?”
“I ate it?”
“What do you mean ‘you ate it’?” Minho gaped at the boy, refusing to believe what he was hearing right now. That strawberry pie had been made just the evening before. Hell, it had still been warm when they went to bed which had caused Minho to shamelessly dream about it.
“Uhm. That I ate it…” Felix said, his eyebrows furrowing together again.

“You… ate it?”
“Are you deaf?” Felix huffed in frustration, his usual sweet and soft jasmine scent now quickly bittering by the second. And at the words, or rather the tone that went paired with them, both the pack omega and Seungmin reeled back lightly at the audacity.
“Lee Felix” Minho warned, his lip quivering.
“What?” Felix countered as he rolled his eyes “You keep asking me the same question, hyung. And I already answered it, what else do you want me to say?”

Minho gaped at the younger, his eyebrows disappearing into his fringe in shock.
“Oh I know for a fact you’re not talking to me in that tone” He said, his nostrils flared as he moved away from the kitchen counter and rested his hands on the backrest of one of the benches “What’s up with you?”
“Nothing” Felix all but snapped as he pulled himself away from Seungmin and got up “I’m going to find Innie”
“Felix, come back here” Minho called out after him. But Felix ignored him and disappeared up the stairs, leaving an uncomfortable Seungmin and confused Minho behind in the living area.
“What in the everloving fuck was that?” the elder asked with bewildered pitch in his voice as he looked back at the beta on the bench.

“You were kind of on him, hyung” Seungmin said timidly.
“Not enough for whatever the fuck that was” Minho exclaimed as his hand motioned into the direction that Felix had walked off to “What in the world has gotten into him lately?”
Seungmin shrugged lightly and let out a soft sigh before patting the empty spot between his legs and looking up at his pack omega encouragingly. Minho knew his irritation was seeping through in his scent and swallowed thickly, trying to calm himself down before he let out a soft grunt and walked over towards the bench. He plopped himself down where Felix had been previously sitting and the moment his back rested against the beta’s back, Seungmin gently started rubbing his jaw against the elder’s neck and shoulder.

Minho instantly felt himself calm down as the beta’s sweet cinnamon invaded his senses and he closed his eyes, letting his head loll back onto Seungmin’s shoulder.
“Am I really that in the wrong here?” He said after a couple of minutes, his eyes slowly opening and staring up at the wooden ceiling.
“Hmm” Seungmin contemplated his answer for a few seconds as he leaned back against the armrest and pulled Minho with him “I’m not saying you’re right. You both could have handled that very differently. But you’re also not entirely wrong either?”
“What do you mean?”
“Well” Seungmin continued gently “You were kind of annoyingly repetitive in your question which he had indeed already answered”
“But he--!”
“Let me finish!” Seungmin scolded as he poked his finger into Minho’s side, sending the elder to jolt up and letting out a reprimanding huff towards the beta “As I was saying, before you so rudely interrupted me. While you could have maybe reeled in your questions, Felix’s reaction was way too out of pocket. Maybe it’s best if you have a talk with him later because like you said, something’s definitely up. And quite frankly, I’ve noticed that it’s been up for a while now. And that is apart from how he’s been so… out of it, the past 3 weeks”

Minho nodded slowly as he let the words sink in and then he frowned.
“Wait. Before all of that?” He sat up and turned to look back at the beta. But Seungmin blinked at him nervously as if he had never meant to say what he said in the first place.
“Minnie” Minho straightened himself up and moved out from between the younger’s legs to properly face him, his hand gingerly wrapping around his wrist “Talk to me”
He watched as Seungmin nervously looked around the room before closing his eyes and letting out a long sigh.

“I wasn’t going to tell you because I didn’t think much of it at first” He started carefully, his voice low “I had shrugged it off, but then…”
Minho allowed the younger to reposition himself so he was sitting more comfortably, his eyes not leaving him for a second.
“Do you remember when Felix got sick a few months ago?” Seungmin asked and Minho nodded with a frown adorning his forehead. How could he forget? It was the day his two idiots of omegas decided to cause both him and Seungmin to suffer a heart attack.
“And remember how I told you that Innie kept blaming himself? Well, later that day when he was helping make dinner, he said something that struck me as odd. And I tried asking him about it but he shut me down pretty fiercely”

“What did he say?” Minho asked, also keeping his voice low so as to not disturb the two omegas upstairs. He was not looking forward to another load of Felixttitude.
“He said something along the lines of arguing with Felix” Seungmin continued with his eyebrows furrowed together, uncertainty swirling around in his galaxy like jet black eyes.
“So I asked him if he and Felix had fought that day, but he refused to talk about it. And when Felix got better they seemed fine, so I figured that whatever it was hadn’t been important because they went right back to being glued to the hip as always” the beta shrugged lightly as he tried to make his point “But then, when Innie’s heat hit, Felix started acting… I don’t know, I don’t wanna say weird but… he was off. And at first I thought maybe something had happened between them again but that seemed to not be the case at all. So I don’t know what to think hyung. I tried asking Jeongin but according to him, everything is fine. But I don’t believe it, because Felix has been everything but fine lately”

Minho nodded slowly as he listened to the beta explain his thoughts. The way Felix had been but a shadow of his usual self was something that hadn’t gone unnoticed to the pack omega. The boy’s fluctuating moods worried him immensely. And when Felix had crawled into bed with him that night, asking about their mother, he had assumed that this might have been the cause for the sudden change.
But now, he wasn’t so sure anymore. He didn’t know what to think.

“Thanks for telling me, puppy” He lifted his hand and patted Seungmin’s head gently, the latter scrunching up his nose at the affection but Minho didn’t miss how his cinnamon scent momentarily spiked sweetly. He snorted lightly and ruffled the younger’s hair before getting up.
“Would you be a doll and check the coop for eggs? I want to try and make Gyeranjjim for dinner. Fe usually likes that”

He waited for Seungmin’s reply before making his way over to the stairs in order to go check on his brother, hoping furiously that Jeongin had managed to calm him down somewhat.
He found them huddled up together on the floor of Felix’s room, bending over what seemed to be a bunch of birch bark scattered all over the floor. He slowly opened the door and leaned against the doorpost as he watched them with a small fond smile on his face. He knew they had noticed him because Jeongin quickly glanced over Felix’s head to look at him the second he had pushed the door open. But Felix remained focused on his birch bark and Minho could almost smell the ‘stubborn’ wafting off of him.

He pushed himself away from the doorpost and walked into the room before sitting down on the floor and leaning back against the foot of the bed, his eyes still trained on his brother.
They sat in silence for a while, the two omega’s scribbling nothings on a piece of bark as Felix continued to dismiss Minho’s existence and before long he noticed Jeongin's caramel scent shift nervously. The boy looked up from his scribbles, his eyes flitting between Minho and felix for a couple of seconds before he lifted himself up from the ground with a soft huff.
“I’m gonna see if Minnie hyung needs my help with… life” He mumbled quickly before stepping over Felix’s body and hurrying out the door.
Minho sighed and watched him leave before shifting his eyes back to his brother.

“Whatcha makin?” Minho asked with a tilt to the head as he tried to get his brother to acknowledge him, and he did.
“Are you going to ask me what I’m making 15 times now too?” The sharp edge in Felix’s voice cut like a knife and Minho closed his eyes with a shake of his head, a headache slowly creeping up the back of his neck before he looked back at Felix again.
“Fe…” Minho sighed dejectedly as he watched how the young omega looked up at him with a small pout on his face, much resembling an angry kitten like that. The pack omega stretched out his arm and motioned for the younger to come closer, his face and voice gentle “Come here”

Felix huffed annoyingly but slowly got up to crawl towards his brother nonetheless, the angry pout never leaving his face. He climbed into Minho’s lap and rested his head on the elder’s shoulder, his nose close to his scent gland.
“Honey what is going on with you, hmm?” Minho asked as he started caressing the younger’s arm, keeping his scent as calm and mellow as possible.
“Nothing” Felix shrugged.
“Yeah, so you said. But you see…” Minho inhaled deeply and ran his fingers through the omega’s pink locks softly “I want to believe you, but your behavior is not allowing me to. What is going on with you?”

Minho felt Felix nuzzle his face into his neck, the younger’s nose tickling his scent gland lightly. But the boy remained silent and after a couple of minutes Minho decided to speak again, his cheek coming to rest on top of the young omega’s head.
“I was out of line for hounding on you like that earlier” Minho said softly “I’m sorry, Moonshine”
Felix shifted in his arms, his nose turning away from his scent gland as he started playing with his fingers.
“I’m sorry I lashed out…” his voice came out so small, his jasmine scent mellowing out with the words, that it made Minho’s heart constrict “I just…I’m tired”
The pack omega frowned lightly as he brushed his fingers over Felix’s cheek lovingly.
“Are the nightmares still plaguing you?” He asked softly as he felt the younger snuggle into him a little more. But he didn’t answer.

Silence fell over them as Minho continued to gently card his fingers through Felix’s hair, and it didn’t take long until he heard the young omega start purring ever so lightly. He decided it would be best to drop the subject for now, maybe asking him when he was in a better mood or after a good night’s sleep would be a better option if he actually wanted to try and get answers out of him.
Minho allowed a bit more of his scent to come out in another attempt to soothe the boy, hoping that maybe it would help him fall asleep or atleast relax enough so he could regain some energy. But not long after, the smell of soft caramel entered the room and Minho looked up from where he had his nose pressed on the top of his brother’s head. He found his other omega standing in the doorway, fidgeting with his tunic as he watched Felix intently. And that’s when Minho noticed the younger adorned the same dark circles under his eyes as Felix did.
Seungmin had been right. Something was definitely going on.

He held out his arm toward the caramel haired boy and within seconds he had joined Felix on Minho’s lap, his head curling into the crook of the elder’s neck. Instantly, Felix’s purrs intensified as he grabbed Jeongin’s hands and snuggled up against him.
The position Minho was in, made him believe that he was bound to get out of this with cracking joints and sore muscles. But when Jeongin’s purrs mixed in with Felix’s, he felt his body melt into the feeling that spread through his body. It was so sweet and innocent that he decided then and there that he wouldn't move even if it killed him.
“You two will be the death of me one day” he sighed softly after a couple of silent moments. But his words wafted up into the ear and out of existence, the two omegas in his arms lulled to sleep within seconds as their soft purrs continued to fill the small room.

 

--

 

The nap hadn’t taken very long, but it had been exactly what Jeongin and Felix needed as they had woken up in Minho’s arms feeling a lot more rejuvenated than before. The midnight swimming party from the night before had left them completely drained and to make matters worse, they had been hauled out of bed by Minho very early that morning so they could help Seungmin in the garden.
Not that they minded much, but they were left exhausted for the remainder of the day. And as much as Felix had wanted to bake something extra to bring to Changbin and Hyunjin tonight, he just hadn’t found the energy to bring himself to lift more than a finger after most of the day had passed.
So the nap had been more than welcome, as the exhaustion had now completely made way for the same soft thrum of excitement as he quietly dressed himself up in the dark of the night. The moonlight shining through his window was still quite dim, as the waxing moon continued to grow with each passing day, and Felix was grateful that the clouds had decided to stay at bay today.

He silently draped his cloak over his shoulders before hoisting his quiver up and grabbing his bow. He knew he wouldn’t need it, but it was routine. His bow was like an extension of his arm and it always made him feel safer.
His heart quietly drummed melodic patterns against his ribcage as he exited his room and tiptoed his way down the hall, his hand gripping the strap of his quiver tightly as his breath remained halted in his throat. Again something that had become such a routine for him that it was almost second nature at this point.

He could smell his brother’s soft white rose carrying out of his room when he passed his door, the deep breaths indicating that the man was fast asleep reaching Felix’s strained ears as he checked him off of his mental list before making his way downstairs.
The caramel spotted wolf was already waiting for him outside, his head resting lazily on his front paws as he lay on the ground in front of the porch. His ears twitched when he heard Felix slip outside and he lifted his head to face him, mirroring the same excited glimmer within his eyes as the one Felix had as the boy beamed down at him.
He quickly got up and shook out his fur before pressing his snout against the pink haired omega’s cheek softly. Felix tried his best to stifle the airy giggle that escaped him and moved to secure the pouch that held Jeongin’s clothes, and a set of small towels just in case, around the wolf’s neck. 

He noticed how he was unable to shake the goofy smile that was stuck on his face, his heart still beating the same patterns against his ribcage as the tug in his chest warmed his heart with every second that passed. It was almost like it was aware of what they were doing and where they were going. But then again, the aegean haired alpha had been one of the only things on his mind all day, the longing to see him being unbearable even after just one day. And it made him wonder how he had even managed to not completely lose his mind in the weeks that had preceded their reunion.

But something was different now. Felix had braced himself yesterday to be honest to the alpha and if it hadn’t been for the interruption, he would have. And they had lost themselves in the time during their water shenanigans for there to be any time left to actually finish said conversation afterwards. So Felix had made up his mind that today would be the day. And again, it caused his hands to become clammy at the mere thought as he gripped onto Jeongin’s fur after carefully climbing on.
But the whisper of Changbin’s hand on his cheek had him floating on air, the resolve in his stomach tightening once again at the memory. Though he did not know what lay ahead, and he did not know what would happen if he told Changbin what he felt, nor if the man would even reciprocate the feeling, he still needed to get this weight off of his chest. And at least, if he was rejected he would be able to move on. Though naturally, he would rather not.

As Jeongin approached the edge of the clearing, a cold shiver raked down Felix’s spine and he instinctively turned his head to cast a final glance onto the cottage before quickly turning back around and pressing himself into Jeongin’s back as they finally reached the woods. The wind was strong tonight, and the sounds it produced within the forest caused the hairs on the back of Felix's neck to stand on end as he cast a quick glance into the darkness before swallowing the sliver of unease in his throat down and turning his attention back to Jeongin.
He gently patted the young omega on his side, indicating that he could move, the tug in his chest pulling eagerly at the anticipation of seeing Changbin again. And Jeongin, being just as eager to get to the orchard as Felix was, didn’t waste another second before he leaped forward and picked up his pace, the duo blissfully unaware of the ice blue eyes in one of the bedroom windows of the cottage silently watching them disappear beyond the treeline.

 

 

 

 

 

Notes:

CW: implied nudity, profanity, FLUFF

 

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Chapter 11: More than the air I breathe

Notes:

*Que the dramatics*

 

CW in the endnotes 🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

The sun had started to set and the anticipation of the night ran like electricity under the surface of his skin as Changbin sat leaning his back against the cottage, watching Hyunjin and Jisung roll around together in their wolf forms not far from the garden. Chan lay splayed on the ground, his head lazily resting on Changbin’s lap as his eyes too were fondly trained on the two wolves as they played like two pups in summer. And even though Changbin chuckled lightly when the young alpha managed to topple Hyunjin over and dive on top of him, his mind was far away from the actual playful chaos that was on display in front of them.

As per usual, his mind refused to let go of the images of Felix. And after last night, for some inexplicable reason, something felt different. He couldn’t quite put his finger on what it was, but it was beyond confusing. The way the tugging in his chest had become so bad that it had almost crushed his heart in the 3 weeks that he had been away from the omega, only for it to just disappear the second their eyes met yesterday. The way that the tug had yet again resurfaced after they all returned back home but that it had been at ease since. Nothing crazy, nothing painful. Just content warmth.
Except for one moment in the afternoon where the tug had become uncomfortable, uneasy almost, when Changbin had been helping Chan tend to the garden. It had been sudden, like a spike of discomfort that had just come out of nowhere and the urge the alpha had felt in that moment to go and find Felix had taken him by surprise.

He didn’t understand what was happening in regards to those tugs, but what he did understand was that he wanted to tell Felix about how he had been feeling. In all honesty, he had almost done it yesterday. But the distraction of the chicken game and the fact that Felix had been wanting to talk to him too had completely thrown that idea out of the window. So he decided that today would be the day.
Though he didn’t know what sharing the information with the boy was going to bring him, the idea of at least getting it off his chest was somewhat relieving. He subconsciously let out a soft sigh, Felix’s blinding smile flashing through his mind’s eye again which in turn caused the corner of his lips to turn up into a gentle smile.

“Are you okay?” The wind carried Chan’s voice into his ears like a soft whisper and he blinked, his head tilting down to look at the alpha.
“What?”
“If you’re okay?” Chan asked again, his amber eyes piercing right through Changbin’s soul “What’s on your mind?”
Changbin just stared at the man in silence for a few seconds before letting out another soft sigh and shaking his head.
“I’m fine hyung, it’s nothing…” He settled on, his head coming back to rest against the cottage and his eyes finding the two wolves in the clearing again.
“Bin” Chan’s finger poked the young alpha in his stomach “I’ve known you since before we could shift. Talk to me”

Changbin chuckled lightly and looked down, his hand coming up to flick the pack alpha on the forehead in retaliation for the poke.
“I’m fine, hyung” he said softly as he moved his hand to stroke Chan’s bangs out of his face “How are you?”
“I’m worried about my best friend” Chan said honestly, his eyes still piercing through Changbin. It was almost like he wanted to say more but he didn’t and Changbin was grateful for it.
Ever since that night where Chan had told Hyunjin about Mila at the campfire and the pack alpha had basically called them out for sneaking around, the man had not brought up the subject any more. Life continued as normal, and neither of them had found him down at the campfire at night again since. Which had been probably the most nerve wracking thing. Sneaking out yesterday had been a strain on both of their sanity.

Instead of mentioning any of his suspicions again, the pack alpha had turned to occasionally asking them if they were okay. Much like he was doing now. And Changbin would be lying if he said that he didn’t want to come clean and tell him everything. But the fact remained that he and Hyunjin hadn’t quite figured out what it was that Chan knew, exactly, but they knew that he was aware of something . So it pained him to not just confide in him after Chan had placed his trust in the two.
Though, before he could do that, he would have to talk to Felix, and Jeongin, first.

“I’m just in my own head about some things, hyung” Changbin relinquished softly “I promise I’ll tell you once I sort out my thoughts”
Chan pursed his lips for a few seconds before nodding and smiling up at the young alpha encouragingly.
“I’ll be here” he said gently, the twinkle in his eyes genuine and hopeful.
Chan truly was the best pack alpha. Changbin marvelled at him for a moment, a lump in the back of his throat heavy with emotion. But the moment was short-lived when a huge blond mass crashed right down on top of the two of them, nearly crushing the life right out of them in the process.

“HYUNJIN” Chan cried out, his screams and attempts to breathe muffled by the wolf’s fur.
“JISUNG!” Hyunjin whined as he tried to scramble back onto his paws, effectively smothering the two alphas that were trapped under him. Changbin tried to push the wolf away from himself, blinking the black spots out of his eyes after his head had smashed into the cottage wall on impact. He could feel Chan wiggling desperately in his lap, his hands violently slapping the wolf’s sides until Hyunjin finally managed to get his composure and roll off of them.
Chan instantly shot up and grabbed at his chest, heaving heavily as he tried to catch his breath before whipping his head over towards the beta who instantly cowered under the fiery glare.

“Jisung pushed me!” Hyunjin attempted, his huge green eyes wide and his ears pressed down to his head. But his coffee scent was sweet and fresh, which indicated the beta was obviously happy despite his outward demeanour.
And Jisung was in no better condition. The scarlet wolf was rolling around on the ground, barely able to contain his booming laughter and Changbin couldn’t bring it in himself to even get angry. And from the looks of it, so couldn’t Chan. He saw the way the pack alpha was trying his best at stifling a smile, and failing miserably at that.

“Sorry, hyung” Jisung laughed and Changbin could swear he saw tears in the wolf’s eyes after he had rolled over onto his stomach so he could face the trio at the cottage. Changbin chuckled lightly, a painful smile on his face as he reached up to rub at the back of his head. A small hiss escaped his lips when his finger traced over the sore spot and he shook his head to try and clear the pain away.
“Near damn knocked the life right out of me, Jin”
“Not my fault!” Hyunjin whined as he moved to lick the back of Changbin’s head “Scold him, not me. I’m not the one who doesn’t know my own strength”
“Yeah, ye-- ack! Careful…” Changbin winced at the touch.
“Sorry… just sit still” Hyunjin huffed before Changbin finally surrendered himself to his grooming, the pain slowly starting to dissipate at the gentle ministrations and the two of them oblivious to the fond yet watchful amber eyes that were resting on them for a few seconds before he turned his gaze into Jisung’s direction.

“That’s enough out of the two of you” Chan sighed and moved to stand up, his popping joints echoing around the clearing as he stretched himself out lazily “We need to start dinner anyway and today it’s you and Jisung in the kitchen, so get moving”
Jisung lifted himself off the ground and shifted, a devastating pout on his face as he looked over at his pack alpha. But before he could even protest, Chan had lifted his hand and Jisung snapped his mouth shut. The ‘I don’t want to hear it’ look on Chan’s face was more than enough warning so he groaned and started making his way towards the cottage, gently tugging on Hyunjin’s fur as he passed the wolf who was still tending to Changbin.

Hyunjin let himself be pulled away before shifting and jumping on Jisung’s back happily, the two of them disappearing behind the door and leaving Chan and Changbin behind.
The pack alpha moved to pat Changbin on the shoulder, shooting him a warm and reassuring smile before walking past him and into the cottage as well. Changbin watched him go, an inexplicable unease now swirling around in his stomach like it had found its new forever home. He let out a soft sigh as he ran his hand through his hair tiredly, wincing again as he passed the sore spot and cursing under his breath before looking up at the sky. It had been eerily windy today, but the heavens were as clear as ever, no cloud to be spotted within an x mile radius.
He prayed to the moon spirits that the night would fall soon so he could let go of all of the tension in his body and focus on the one thing he actually wanted to focus on again, letting out another sigh before finally heading towards the cottage.

 

“I wonder why he hasn’t said anything yet…” Hyunjin pondered out loud later that night as the duo slowly made their way towards the orchard “the constant ‘are you okay’ s are starting to grind the guilt into a permanent pattern on my soul, hyung”
“He asked me again today” Changbin answered, silently agreeing to the statement.
“Of course he did” Hyunjin rolled his eyes as they leaped over a fallen tree trunk “I can’t tell if he’s just worried, genuinely interested in our wellbeing or just curious as to what we’re up to. I know he knows we’re sneaking out, so why hasn’t he followed us yet?”

“Based on the fact that it’s Chan we’re talking about, I would say all of the above” Changbin stated “but it’s making me uneasy, and I want to tell Lix and Innie about it today”
At the words, Hyunjin skidded to an abrupt stop and stared at the alpha in shock.
“Why?” he stammered nervously “What if you scare them off?”
“Give them a little bit more credit, Jinnie” Changbin said as he looked back at the blonde, his black eyes shining in the moonlight “Maybe they will decide that they would want to meet Chan, who knows?”
“But what if this isn’t what Chan is thinking, hyung?” Hyunjin said, his voice tense “What if he’s thinking something else entirely and we ruin it by putting this out into the open?”

Changbin regarded Hyunjin for a few silent moments and let out a soft huff before turning and continuing his way.
“We also need to give Chan a lot more credit” He said softly when he felt Hyunjin follow him as they picked up their pace.
“Maybe…” Hyunjin said after a few seconds before sending Changbin a sidelong glance “But either way, hyung. I thought you were prioritising telling Felix how you feel first?”
Changbin felt his heartbeat speed up at the mention of the young omega and the heat instantly rushed to his face, his ears twitching in embarrassment.
“That’s got nothing to do with this”
“So you say, but you and I both know that’s not true hyung. You want this to work out because you can’t stand the idea of being away from him” Hyunjin pointed out matter-of-factly “But the glaring problem in this equation isn't Chan. It’s Minho”

“You say that as if you’re not over here melting for a certain caramel scented omega…” Changbin grumbled lightly and Hyunjin bumped his shoulder into the alpha’s side, his coffee scent spiking momentarily and causing Changbin to chuckle at the beta’s lack of verbal response.
“I know you, Hyunjin” Changbin said, his voice soft and warm “Which is exactly why I know why you are so scared of them running off and never coming back. And I don’t blame you. I’m terrified too, but we need to give them more credit. We’ve known them long enough for them to earn the benefit of the doubt. The same benefit, mind you, they extended to the both of us in the beginning.”

Changbin was well aware of the glaring issue in the situation. That in the end, Minho would seemingly be the biggest hurdle they would have to get over when it came to getting the two pack leaders to possibly reconcile and maybe start a friendship of some sorts. Though, the way Felix always talked about the man had Changbin thinking that hope was not completely lost yet. Minho was Felix’s world and vice versa. So what was the harm in hoping for the best possible outcome?

And maybe it was wishful thinking. Maybe Chan wouldn’t be as easy as they were hoping him to be or maybe Minho would take Felix away from the area all together. Which was probably the thought that scared Changbin the most. Because that was something he would not be willing to risk, and he vowed to not let that happen either. There had to be a way to appeal to the omega before anything were to ever escalate that far.
But none of his hopes, wishes or vows helped shake the unsettling feeling that had made a nest in his stomach, one that had been persistent all day. And the heavy winds that plagued the lands didn’t help with it at all.

“It’s not like I don’t want to tell him” Hyunjin admitted quietly “I just want our packs to get along first. I don’t want to create something just for me to lose it, hyung…”
And the voice in which he had spoken, broke Changbin’s heart. Because the beta was right, it would be devastating to allow something to happen only for it to be taken from them. Which is why they needed to figure something out, sooner rather than later because the sneaking around at night had been going on for so long that he was sure that all parties involved were starting to grow grey hairs due to lack of rest.
“You’re right…” Changbin said quietly as they slowed their pace and entered the well known orchard. Maybe telling Felix about how he felt was not that much of a good idea yet after all. Maybe the priority lay in getting Minho and Chan to meet amicably first?
“It’s been half a day and I’m already sick of this wind” Hyujnin grumbled as he shifted and got himself dressed “It’s not cold but it’s so annoying, and it’s creepy”

“Creepy how?” Changbin frowned as he looked back at the blonde.
“I don’t know…” Hyunjin said as he plopped himself down within their usual little clearing “It’s so ominous, asif there are ghosts hiding in the shadows. It’s creepy. And unsettling. And it’s messing up my hair!”
The last part was added with a frustrated hand running through his dishevelled blonde locks, Jeongin’s gift tied tightly in a few of his strands and whipping around dangerously in the wind.
And maybe Hyunjin’s vague explanation should have sent the alarms to ring within Changbin’s mind, maybe it should have warned him that something wasn’t quite right as his stomach had been trying to tell him all evening. And, maybe, when he noticed his beloved Felix and Jeongin appearing within the line of trees long before he noticed their scents, he should have realised that the moon spirits were trying to tell him something important.

But he didn’t.

Because all of his worries and underlying gut feelings were instantly squashed when his eyes landed on the pink haired omega and the blinding smile that riddled the boy’s face. The crinkle of his eyes, the way his blue irises caught the light of the moon in the most enchanting way, the curve of his lips as his teeth twinkled and finally his intoxicating Jasmine scent when the alpha reached up to press his nose into the younger’s side.
He didn’t even notice when the familiar tug had abruptly stopped the moment their gazes met again, the only thing occupying every fibre of his being now consumed by the omega named Felix.
“Hi stranger” Felix chuckled shyly, and in the dim light of the moon, Changbin could have sworn that he boy’s cheeks were dusted pink. The idea of that sent him back to the first day they had met those few months ago and what Changbin wouldn’t give to see him in the light of day one more time. It made the idea of just jumping in and surrendering to Minho almost worth it.
“Hey Binnie hyung” Jeongin said sweetly as he rubbed the side of his cheek against Changbin’s in greeting, the alpha returning the gesture before they started their way back to where Changbin had left the last member of their party.

The beta didn’t waste a second when they came into view, getting up and hugging Jeongin’s head tightly before the younger lowered himself down to let Felix off.
“Thank you, hyung” Felix smiled after Changbin allowed him to use his muzzle as leverage and the alpha quickly pressed his snout against the younger’s cheek, revelling in how Felix leaned into the touch ever so lightly. It sent butterflies erupting through his stomach instantly, so he quickly removed himself from the situation and opted to shift and get dressed instead in an attempt to calm his heart down.

How Felix managed to pull all of these reactions out of him remained a mystery to the alpha. All the boy had to do was look at him and Changbin would be willing to go to war. He was pretty sure that if Felix told him to jump, Changbin would reply with ‘how high?’. Because that was the power the boy held over him, by simply existing.
Ever since the day Changbin started realising how he felt about the boy, he started wondering how he could have been both so lucky and so cursed to be born in the same lifetime as this magical omega. The omega who was way too good for him in the first place. Or at least, that’s what he believed. Nobody on the face of planet earth was good enough for Felix. The boy looked like he was born directly from the moon spirits, placed on this earth to bless the eyes and souls of everyone who was fortunate enough to cross paths with him. Too good, too kind, too sweet and too beautiful to be hidden away.

But Changbin was selfish. And despite how little he thought of himself in regards to Felix, he still wanted him for himself in a sense. He still allowed himself to believe in the one odd chance that maybe Felix would be okay with Changbin’s feelings. Even if he didn’t reciprocate them.
But the way the omega would look at him at those rare times, would send Changbin’s delusional mind swirling for opportunities and scenarios he knew were too good to be true. Too perfect for the lifetime he lived in.
Yet, he was still selfish.
He wanted Chan to meet Felix. To meet Jeongin. He wanted Minho to get his head out of his overprotective ass so he could see that none of them, not even Chan, would ever mean any harm. He wanted to be able to see Felix every day, without the fear of him being taken away from him. He wanted to know what Felix looked like when he woke up in the morning, what he looked like with the sun shining down on him on a relaxed day, what he looked like hunting.

What he looked like in his wolf form.
‘I can shift… But it’s complicated’ Felix had said that day when Changbin had asked him about said fact. And a nagging feeling told him that Felix never having shifted in front of Hyunjin and he had less to do with it being complicated and everything to do with Minho. But what did he know aside from speculations conjured up in his own mind? And regardless of how curious he was, he would not press the topic either until the younger was ready to tell him on his own time. There was not a sliver of doubt about that in Changbin’s mind, because he would do anything in his power to make sure the omega felt comfortable and safe around him at any time.

Changbin had been so lost within his own mind, that he had not noticed how slow he had been getting dressed until a small voice and soft hand on his shoulder dropped him back to the present.
He whirled around, pulling his tunic over the rest of his chest, only to be greeted by the subject of his affection and thoughts smiling back at him worriedly.
“Are you okay, hyung?” Felix asked gently. And he looked so cute, so soft and so genuine that it made Changbin’s heart stop for millipoint of a second “Hyunjin said you probably fell in a hole somewhere because you were taking a while”
The soft chuckle that followed was like music to Changbin’s ears and before he could stop himself, he smiled back shyly, the corners of his lips turning down as he rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly.

“Yeah, I’m good Lix” He said with a nod and when Felix pulled his hand back he had to fight not to reach out and grab it. Especially since he had no reason to.
They continued to look at each other for a couple of seconds, the same type of tension building as it had yesterday in the river.
Which reminded him.
“Felix--”
“Hyung--”
Changbin blinked and chuckled with a light shake of the head “We need to stop doing that”
Felix snorted, the tip of his tongue caught between his teeth as he looked down at his feet awkwardly.
“I actually…” the omega said after another beat of silence, his Jasmine scent so sweet and crisp that it made Changbin’s mouth water and made him wish he could drown in it. And before the alpha realised his body had moved, he had subconsciously closed the distance between them within the beat of a heart.

“I wanted-- oh…” Felix breath hitched when Chanbin wrapped his hands around his waist, the alpha absentmindedly nuzzling his nose into the younger’s scent gland and it only took the feeling of Felix going almost pliant in his arms for Changbin to realise what the hell he was doing.
“Oh, fuck. I’m sorry” He blinked and moved to step back but Felix instantly locked his fists into Changbin’s tunic and held him in place, a shaky breath tickling Changbin’s ear.
“No!” Felix breathed quickly, and if Changbin hadn’t been stunned enough already, he would have heard the hint of desperate relief in the younger’s voice as he stumbled through his words “Y-you’re fine. You can hug me, I’m… it’s nice”

The alpha blinked a couple of times before moving his arms back around the younger’s waist, pulling him a little closer and resting his chin on his shoulder.
“Sorry…” Changbin said shyly, feeling all the blood in his body rush to his head and ring in his ears. “You just smell really nice”
“So do you” Felix smiled and when Changbin felt the boy snuggle closer and press his nose into his scent gland, every brain cell left in his head exploded until all he could see was stars. His petrichor scent spiked momentarily and he felt Felix relax into his arms ever so lightly, a satisfied sigh escaping the boy’s lips and gliding over the exposed skin of his neck.

They stayed like that for a couple of seconds, the world around them but an illusion as Changbin basked in the feeling that was Felix safely tucked away in his arms. And until he felt the younger move, he had been fully convinced that he had died and the moon spirits had carried him off to heaven.
“Hyung, I… uhm” Felix stammered softly and Changbin quickly willed himself to pull away and looked up at the pink haired omega, feeling almost scent drunk as he tried to grasp the fact that Felix had allowed him to hug him like that.
“I’m sorry” He cleared his throat, his arms retreating and falling back to his sides awkwardly “That was not--”

“No, hyung” Felix stopped him quickly, his eyes wide and shining “That’s not it. I uhm…”
He bit the corner of his lip nervously before finally finding the words he needed to continue.
“I was just wondering, if maybe… you want to go take a walk again? Like last time?” He asked carefully, his fingers playing with the hem of his tunic “There is actually something I wanted to talk to you about”
“Oh, yeah of course” Changbin said with a reassuring smile and a soft nod “want to go now?”
Felix nodded happily and Changbin noticed the boy’s hands nervously wringing in the hem of his tunic, not able to stop himself when he reached out and grabbed onto his hands before giving them a gentle squeeze.

“Is everything okay?” Changbin asked carefully with a tilt to the head.
“Yes” Felix answered with a quick nod, his fang still worrying the corner of his bottom lips and the unrelenting wind sending his hair flying everywhere. Changbin smiled and tried pushing some of the strands of pink hair out of his face but to no avail, the wind was too strong to keep them in place.
“I look like a mess don’t I?” Felix chuckled as he pulled his hands back and tried to smoothen his hair down.
“You look beautiful, the wind becomes you. Like a stressed little chicken” Changbin chuckled before receiving a smack to the chest from he pouting omega, a stifled smile on his lips.
“Let’s go tell double trouble that we’re going for a walk” Felix chuckled and spun on his heel, walking back to where they had left Hyunjin and Jeongin, Changbin following close behind with a goofy grin on his face.

His skin was on fire. From where the lingering ghost of Felix’s nose had pressed into his neck to where the feeling of the omega’s warm hands had been tucked in his own. But he was quickly knocked out of his dreamy daze when Hyunjin’s voice grinded into his ear.
“What the hell were you two up to?” the beta asked from where he leaned against one of the trees, Jeongin comfortably tucked between his legs and snuggled up to his chest and the both of them sporting the same shit eating grin on their faces. But before Changbin could shut him down, Felix beat him to the punch.

“Probably the same thing you two were doing” The omega shot with a raised eyebrow, the attitude sending Changbin’s head spinning. If he could, he would have spun him around and kissed him just for that.
He blinked and shook the impure thoughts out of his brain, his face heating up again at the mere idea. But much to his satisfaction, and pride in Felix, he noticed that both Hyunjin and Jeongin’s face had changed colour in the dim light of the moon after Felix’s comment. Serves them right for being so smug.
“Yeah that’s what I thought” Felix deadpanned before turning to motion in Changbin’s direction “Hyung and I are going on a walk around the orchard for a bit. We’ll be back soon”
Hyunjin hummed and pulled Jeongin a little closer, his green eyes studying Changbin for a few seconds before nodding slowly.
‘What?’ Changbin mouthed challengingly into his direction and all Hyunjin did was stifle a smirk and bury his face in Jeongin’s hair, and Changbin didn’t miss the split second of longing that passed over the beta’s face as he did.
“Okay. Be care--” Jeongin had started to speak when a gust of wind rudely interrupted him. Though it wasn’t the wind that was what had caught the young omega’s, and everyone else’s, attention just a fraction too late.

And everything that followed, almost happened in what seemed like both intergalactic speed and simultaneous slow motion when the realisation hit that the gust of wind had carried along the dangerously suffocating scent…

…of burning white rose.

One second, Changbin was watching Jeongin’s words halt mid sentence, the young omega’s head whirling into the direction the wind had come from as he had been the first to notice. And the next, the giant caramel spotted wolf had ripped out of the clothes he had been sitting in, knocking Hyunjin over and throwing himself in front of Changbin when the alpha had been too late to notice the giant fangs that had been seconds away from ending his life before he could even blink.
A loud yelp echoed through the air when a caramel blur was sent flying off to the side, his interference causing him to be the recipient of the heat of the attack that had been meant for the alpha and somewhere far away he could hear both Hyunjin and Felix screaming. But everything was so warped that it almost felt like someone had pushed his head underwater. His brain struggled to process what had happened until his eyes finally locked on the ice blue ones which were almost glowing red from where they were looming over him just a few feet away. And in that moment it felt like someone had locked his kneecaps.

Changbin felt a hand wrap around his wrist and pull harshly, the image of Felix quickly moving in front of him vaguely registering in his mind and when he turned, he found Hyunjin’s terror filled face tugging on his arm desperately “Hyung! Snap out of it! We have to go!”
The alpha blinked at the words, the feeling returning to his body as he whipped himself around to look how Felix was standing between him and the salt and pepper wolf with his arms spread wide. And the boy’s frame was shaking so violently, his jasmine scent burning as it clashed with the white rose, that it ignited something within the alpha that he had never felt before.
“Hyung, please. Wait!” Felix’s voice trembled as he addressed his brother. But his voice was almost drowned out by the murderous snarls that filled the air around them and sent vibrations through Changbin’s bones.
“Lix” the alpha breathed, his hand coming up to reach for the boy. But he was quickly cut off when the young omega’s face turned to look at him, his eyes desperate.

“Get out of here! Now!” Changbin had never heard the boy’s voice so panicked before, so scared. And it was unnerving. For as much as he always talked about his brother like the man hung the stars and moon in the sky by hand, such devotion and love in his eyes, the fear he simultaneously held for the elder was so palpable that if he reached out, Changbin was convinced he could wrap his fingers around it.
Knowing better than to question Felix, especially with the red hot rage that was basically steaming off of the giant salt and pepper wolf in front of them, Changbin immediately turned on his heel to grab his leather pouch off the ground. But before he could even set one step into its direction, a murderous bark echoed through the sky, instantly sending an electrifying shockwave through his whole being and immobilising him. His knees buckled and gave out from underneath him and caused him to fall to his knees, the ground suddenly cold as ice as he struggled to inhale any semblance of air.
An invisible set of ironclad claws had slowly wrapped around his throat, cutting off his airway as he subconsciously tilted his head and bared his neck submissively. He may have not understood the words the bark had carried within but every fibre in his body and every last bit of instinct that flowed through his veins were telling him to ‘ stay down ’. It was horrifying.
And as he struggled to breathe, his mind fell on Hyunjin. But he couldn’t even turn his head to find him, his body refused to listen to him under whatever order it was being held under. Until another voice, one he had grown so accustomed to and so fond off, finally broke through his daze.

“CHANGBIN! TAKE HYUNJIN AND LEAVE! NOW!”
The tone of voice in which Felix had yelled out the order had been so dangerous and urgent that the violent tug that followed yanked Changbin out of his paralyzed stupor, the grip around his throat instantly loosening and causing him to fall forward onto his hands and desperately gasp for air. But before his brain had time to catch up with his actions and the situation, he had already scrambled up to his feet and ran over to Hyunjin to try and get him up.
But the beta refused to move.

He was frozen in place, his frame trembling so violently that it travelled into the grip the alpha had on his arm. Hyunjin’s eyes were wide in fear, his neck exposed in submission as small whimpers sounded through his slightly parted lips.
What the fuck was going on? Never in the years that he had known Hyunjin had he ever seen the beta like this before. Hell never had he himself been brought down like that before. It was unnerving.
But his instincts were screaming at him to do what Felix had told him to do. So, without a second to spare, he shifted out of his clothes and locked his jaw carefully yet quickly around the beta’s waist before bolting away from the escalating situation behind him. He had no idea what had happened to Jeongin and the dangerous snarls that grew louder as he moved away, threatened to almost take him down again. But he clung to Felix’s voice and didn’t dare look back. His body wouldn’t let him, even though he could feel the tug in his chest screaming out for his omega who he had been forced to leave behind.

 

--

 

“Hyung. Please. Please calm down. Okay? I can explain everything. But please--”
“SILENCE” Minho barked dangerously and Felix cowered, a soft whimper rolling over his lips as the tears that had been rimming his eyes finally fell “I don’t want to hear another word out of you. Now move”
“No!” Felix snapped back, his bottom lip trembling as he straightened himself back up with every scrap of courage he could find and refused to move out of the way. Never in his life had he ever seen Minho this angry before, especially not with that anger directed towards him. But above all the anger, the thing that caused a crack to tear through Felix’s heart in this moment, was the crushing disappointment that had taken home in his brother’s eyes.
“Hyung. I’m sorry. But please--”
“Felix enough!” Minho growled, his eyes almost glowing red with rage “Let me trough or so help me god…”
Felix let out another whimper as the tears started falling down his face freely, the tug in his chest burning him like a wildfire the farther away Changbin got from the orchard. The pain was almost paralysing. But he couldn’t move away even when his instincts were screaming at him to listen. He wouldn’t. Not yet, not now. Not until he was sure they were safe. And not when Jeongin was still… Jeongin?

Felix’s head snapped to the side and when his eyes finally found the caramel spotted wolf laying motionless near the base of the tree he had been knocked into, a sob tore through his throat.
“Jeongin!” Felix called out to him “Innie are you okay!?”
And it was only at these words that Minho’s rage dissipated almost instantly, his head whipping into the direction Felix had called out to and his veins filling with dread. Jeongin had been the one to jump in front of them. Minho had been so caught up in his hunt for the alpha that he hadn’t even realised this glaring fact. His heart dropped and he leaped towards the young omega lying on the ground.
“Innie…” he whispered as he nudged Jeongin's side with his snout “Innie, can you hear me?”

Jeongin let out a soft pained whimper at the touch and Minho sighed.
“Baby why would you jump in front of me like that…?” Minho whispered again and he licked over the young omega’s snout worriedly.
“I c-couldn’t… let you…” Jeongin breathed out weakly, a tear rolling over his fur and dripping onto the ground below “I’m s-sorry hyung”
Minho let out a soft sigh, his white rose scent now a mix between burnt and wilted as his worry for his youngest omega overpowered his anger. He moved down to lick Jeongin’s snout again, his snout moving along his cheek and towards his ear.
“I’m sorry Innie…” He said softly as he nosed Jeongin’s scruff before looking up and turning his face to find Felix.
“Felix, I need you to help Innie onto my back. Now”

Felix, who had finally deemed it safe enough to move, had quickly decided to pick up their belongings, tears still streaming down his face freely. He was stuffing everything into their pouch when Minho’s voice reached his ears and he flinched, his fingers curling tightly around the bag in his hands before he turned to face them.
The disappointment and anger in his brother’s voice and eyes was quickly sucking out all of the air from the pink haired omega’s body, his lungs constricting at the sight and screaming for oxygen.
He swallowed the lump in his throat and hurried towards the two wolves before kneeling down next to Jeongin and letting his eyes roam over the wolf’s form, his hand coming up to gently rest on the boy’s side.

“Innie, you have to shift so I can help you up” He spoke softly in between wet hiccups “We need to get you home so we can see what’s wrong, so we can help you”
Jeongin let out another soft whimper, his eyes solemnly locked on Minho before he finally complied and shifted, his small human form replacing the giant wolf instantly.
The boy was sweating profusely and both Felix and Minho could see the deep discoloration that had already started happening on Jeongin’s side as Felix gingerly traced his fingers over the area.
“Quickly” Minho dropped down to the floor and Felix secured the pouch around his shoulder before leaning down to help Jeongin up.

The younger braced himself, wincing at the instant flare of pain that shot up his body when Felix carefully wrapped an arm around his waist and lifted him up. His feet staggered under him as they made their way over to Minho who eyed them carefully. And in that instance, amongst the lingering anger and worry, Felix could smell the guilt that mixed in with his brother’s scent which in turn flared the guilt with himself.
Minho was not to blame for Jeongin acting so rash and throwing himself in the path of Minho’s blind wrath. Minho wasn’t to blame for Felix and Jeongin choosing to lie and sneak out. He was not to blame for any of this because Felix knew that Minho’s actions were all rooted in his will to protect, his trauma and his decade old fears. He could not have expected Jeongin to put himself in harm's way to protect an alpha. Because Minho would never hurt him on purpose, never.

Felix assisted Jeongin on to Minho’s back, making sure the younger was lying down on the side that wasn’t hurting before he himself climbed on and held onto the young omega carefully.
“You okay, Innie?” He asked as he entangled his hands into his brother’s fur.
“Yeah” Jeongin panted with lopsided smile “Did they…?”
“They’re gone” Felix reassured him softly with a soft nod “they should be out of the territory soon”
And at the words, Felix felt Minho tense under his touch, a low and soft growl shaking through his frame which prompted the young omega to press his lips together and lower his head.

Minho carefully got up from the ground, looking back to make sure if the two were secured on his back. His eye lingered on his little brother for a few seconds, the latter looking up at him guiltily.
“I’m sorry, hyung…” Felix spoke softly, his head still down and his bottom lip worried between his teeth.
“Not. Now.” Minho shut him down curtly as he turned back around and shook his head tiredly before starting his way back towards their home.
The pack leader tried to be as fast as he could without jostling the two on his back too much, Felix’s hands curled into his fur as he continued to make sure that Jeongin was safely secured.
“Are you okay Innie?” He asked softly as he examined the younger’s face.

“I’m fine” Jeongin said softly, but the way his features were scrunched up in pain proved otherwise “It doesn’t hurt that much anymore. Thank the wolf blood I guess”
“Innie…” Felix pouted tearily as his eyes travelled down to the quickly forming bruise on Jeongin’s chest.
“How… how are you?” Jeongin asked carefully as he nudged Felix’s face with his own gently, the wilted scent of Felix’s jasmine overpowering the wind due to their close proximity. But the pink haired omega didn’t answer. He remained silent, his bottom lip quivering before he shook his head quickly as the tears spilled from his eyes yet again.

Felix was not okay.
Far from it, to be very honest. He felt stupid. Stupid for thinking they could have continued sneaking around without Minho ever finding out. Stupid for not realising their behaviour at home would eventually catch up to them and alert not only Minho but probably Seungmin too. Stupid for allowing himself to let his guard down so much in the presence of Changbin who made it so easy for him to forget about everything else. Everything that he should have deemed important. Everything that he should have kept thinking about even in the relaxed atmosphere of their nightly meetings.
And because of his stupidity, Minho had almost been successful in permanently removing the one thing his heart was currently beating for, from the face of the earth.

Felix felt a shudder run up his spine at the idea of what could have happened if Jeongin hadn’t intervened, tears still streaming down his face as he couldn’t find the means to stop crying. The turmoil of emotions coursing through his veins was making it near impossible to reign in the waterworks.
He was scared, because his brother was rightfully furious and he had no idea what was yet to come because he knew that right now Jeongin was Minho’s top priority. He was tired, because the exhaustion of the day had now started to settle into his bones in the wake of the adrenaline now gradually starting to bleed out of his body.

And above all else he was heartbroken. Heartbroken because he had never been on the receiving end of Minho’s rage and disappointment like he had been today. Heartbroken because he knew that, underneath the anger, Minho was hurt above all else after finding out that Felix had been sneaking around and lying to him. Heartbroken because Jeongin had literally thrown himself into harm's way just to protect something Felix loved, something they had both come to love. A friendship that had bloomed and blossomed into something beautiful.
Only for it to be ripped away from their hands because they weren’t careful enough.
And despite all of the harm he felt he had done, the worst one was that it had almost led to the demise of said friends. The look on Hyunjin’s face was something Felix was sure was going to haunt him in his dreams. Terrified wouldn’t even begin to describe it.

And then to add oil to the fire, his heart hadn’t stopped screaming bloody murder from the moment Changbin had taken Hyunjin and fled. The tug in his chest had never been this violent before and it was making it hard to breathe, his lungs begging for air as Felix tried his best to suppress the sobs that were stuck in his throat.
He flinched when a hand came to rest on his cheek and he blinked furiously, trying to unblur his sight and meeting Jeongin’s gentle eyes that were locked onto his.
“It’s going to be okay” the young omega whispered softly and before Felix could muster up his voice in order to reply, Minho slowed his pace before coming to a full stop.

Felix looked up, realising they had already reached the clearing when the door to the cottage swung open and Seungmin's frazzled figure ran outside, his face a mixture of anger, confusion and worry as he sped towards them.
“What the actual fuck!?” He cried out when he reached them, his nose scrunching up when he had gotten close enough for the wind to no longer hide the mixture of pheromones that were out of control “I wake up to Minho hyung’s burning white rose only for me to find out that everybody’s gone!? What the hell is going on!?”
“Not now, Minnie. We need to get Jeongin inside. He’s hurt” Minho said sternly as he lowered himself, worry constantly taking over Seungmin’s features as his gaze snapped towards the two on Minho’s back while Minho addressed him “Help Felix to get him off my back”

Felix.
Granted, Minho always addressed him like that when he was angry or when he tried to reprimand him. But there was something in the way that he had spoken the name this time, that sent another wave of soul crushing grief to wash over the pink haired omega.
He slid off of his brother’s back, allowing Seungmin enough space to get to Jeongin who stubbornly tried to protest against the manhandling claiming that he was feeling fine enough to walk by himself. And Felix silently watched it all happen, his arms wrapped around him and the pouch protectively as his tear stained cheeks glittered in the moon light.
“Felix, get inside” His brother's cold voice pulled him out of his stupor, his body automatically flinching and his bottom lip trembling before he finally dared to look up at Minho. But Minho wasn’t even looking at him.
“Hyung, I--”
“I said, inside. Now” Minho interrupted him curtly, not moving from the place he was standing and waiting until Felix passed him.
Felix swallowed down another sob and clutched the pouch to his trembling frame before he moved, slowly walking past Minho and into the cottage.

“I said I’m fine, hyung!” Jeongin’s voice bounced off the walls from where he sat on the bench in front of the fireplace, a fur pelt draped over his legs “It’s just some bruising, It’ll pass soon. The worst has healed itself already”
Seungmin looked like he was about to protest when Minho walked into the room, making a beeline towards the young omega on the bench and prodding his finger into the younger’s side which instantly elicited a pained yelp from the omega.

“Hyung, what the hell!?”
“Stop fucking lying!” Minho snapped, his eyes on fire as he stared down the younger who flinched and lowered his arms defeatedly “And let Seungmin take a look at you, for the love of everything that is good and green. You two…”
Minho ran a hand through his hair exasperatedly before spinning around towards Felix who was still rooted in the same place he had been standing before, tears still streaming down his face.
“Sit down” Minho hissed, venom dripping from his voice as he pointed to the place next to Jeongin on the bench.
Felix didn’t need to be told twice. He quickly shuffled over and planted himself down, the pouch still clutched to his chest.

Minho looked from one to the other, trying to find the words to start his rant but none came to mind as he had no idea where to even start addressing the blatant insubordination. He didn’t even notice he had started pacing until Seungmin’s voice pulled him out of his head from where he was tending to Jeongin.
“It looks like you cracked a few ribs” the beta sighed, a disapproving frown on his face “That’s going to take some time, wolf healing or not”
“Fucking christ” Minho groaned before facing Jeongin “What the hell were you thinking jumping in front of me like that, Jeongin!? Do you have a death wish? Huh? Is that what you want? Me to suffer for accidentally killing you because you don’t know how to behave!?”

“Jumped… what?” Seungmin gaped as he looked from Minho to Jeongin, his eyebrows furrowed together in confusion.
“I couldn’t let you hurt him, hyung” Jeongin tried to defend himself, his eyes desperate and filled with tears as he looked up at Minho “You don’t understand…”
“Him?” Seungmin asked again, his eyes now darting between the three omegas as his patience started to run thin at being left out of the loop “Is anyone going to clue me in on what the fuck is going!?”
“Of course I don’t understand, Jeongin!” Minho snapped back “I find my two omegas sneaking out of the house in the middle of the fucking night to meet with an alpha!? Of course I don’t understand!!”

At those words, Seungmin’s jaw fell slack and he got up from the floor, his horror filled gaze falling on Jeongin who had dropped his head in shame.
“You did what…?” he breathed out in disbelief.
“Oh right, Minnie. I’m sorry, where are my manners?” Minho addressed the beta with an exasperated chuckle, his voice almost manic “Felix and Jeongin here thought it would be a great idea to sneak off in the middle of the night to meet with, not one but, two foreign wolves. One of which was an alpha. In our territory. And, Oh! Did I mention that when I tried to eradicate the threat, Jeongin decided to thwart my ambush by jumping in front of me and taking the blow?”

The omega frantically motioned his hands in Jeongin’s direction, indicating the state he had inadvertently left the younger in.
“They are not a threat, hyung!” Felix cried out, unable to withhold the sob that escaped with it “They’re good people!”
“Do you really think… he's not going to turn on you the second he finds out who you are, who we are?” Minho’s voice snaked around Felix’s lungs like poison infiltrating the oxygen around him with every breath he tried to take and the younger hiccupped violently in an attempt to stifle another sob “Alphas can’t be trusted, Felix! You know that better than anyone!”

“He’s not like that, he wouldn’t do that…” The young omega cried.
Minho stared at Felix incredulously as he regarded the boy’s words carefully.
“Because you know him so well” He stated in disbelief, his voice cold and low as he didn’t even bother to hide the anger and disappointment that were coursing through his veins. And neither Felix or Jeongin dared to look up to meet his gaze.
“How long has this been going on…?” Seungmin spoke up quietly, his eyes still trained on Jeongin who tilted his head to look at him. But when their eyes met, Jeongin felt the lump that had been in his throat expand dangerously, tears finally spilling over onto his cheeks.
“This was what that argument was about…?” The words had come out more as a statement than a question as Seungmin finally put two and two together, his heart breaking at the realisation “You found out that day… and you kept it hidden from hyung? From me…?”

“Hyung--” Jeongin hiccupped in a soft whisper, his hand coming up to grab Seungmin’s.
“I don’t want to hear it” Seungmin cut him off and pulled his hand back before spinning on his heel and walking out of the room, his soggy cinnamon scent lingering in the room before the sound of a door slamming upstairs followed shortly after. Both omegas on the bench flinched at the noise and Jeongin dropped his face into his hands, giving the sobs free reign to take over his body.
The silence that fell after Seungmin had left the room was so loud that it hurt Felix’s ears. And with every second that passed with Minho just standing in front of them, he felt a piece of his heart break. The yelling was always so much better than whatever this was.

“We lost… everything. Because of alphas” Minho spoke softly, his voice so eerily calm that Felix almost missed how it cracked at the end “Then. I almost lost you, again, because of an alpha. And now, two months ago, you get so sick that I almost lose you once more. Come to find out that it was, yet again , because of an alpha?”
Felix’s lip trembled dangerously as he listened to his brother speaking, the guilt slowly burning him from the inside out.
“I don’t even know who I’m looking at right now…” Minho’s voice was barely above a whisper as he spoke, but it was loud enough to ring through the very being of Felix’s core.

The words were like an ice cold knife to his heart, cutting off all blood flow to his limbs and everything else that Felix needed to sustain life. His lungs constricted and his heart shattered when he looked up and met Minho’s gaze, the disappointment in his eyes now partnered with what seemed to be betrayal and in that moment Felix wished wholeheartedly for the moon spirits to just take him away.
“Hyung…” Felix whimpered, his voice barely above a whisper.
“I want you out of my sight. Go to your rooms” Minho cut him off before turning to face away from them.
Jeongin didn’t waste a beat, he got up as quickly as he could, wincing at the pain in his side before making his way up the stairs, sobs and soggy caramel scent following him in his wake. Felix took a little longer, slowly getting himself up as he continued to look at his brother’s back. The tears had not stopped running down his face and at this point he wondered where his body was finding the moisture to sustain his grief.
“Hyung, I’m sorry…” He croaked in between a sob, but Minho continued to face away from him so Felix just clutched the pouch closer to his chest before turning away himself and heading towards the stairs.

Felix much rather preferred the screaming. He had pissed off Minho plenty-a-time in his life that he knew that an angry but vocal Minho was always a good thing. Because it would never last longer than a few minutes before the elder would allow him to snuggle close again.
But this? This was beyond anything Felix had ever seen. And the fact that it was directed towards him was making it so much harder to process. He felt like someone had taken his lungs and ripped them out of his body, oxygen struggling to pass through his airway as his hands clutched at his neck and chest, trying desperately to make the pain stop.

He hadn’t even noticed that he had collapsed to his knees, the pouch that had previously been safely tucked away against his chest now on the floor, until he vaguely registered a pair of hands coming in to gently hold onto his face. Heart wrenching sobs raked through his body as he tried to focus on the hands and the figure in front of him. But when Minho’s fear struck face came into view, the feeling only got worse. He could see the man’s lips moving but the words sounded like someone had pushed Felix’s head underwater, which in turn worsened the sobs, his lungs burning dangerously as they screamed for air.
“H-hyu…hyu-ng…” Felix cried out in between his gasps for air “I c-cant… I- I w-want…”

Minho moved to wrap his arms around Felix’s violently trembling frame and hugged him tightly, his hand steadily and gently running up and down the younger’s back at a slow pace. And when he did, Felix’s trembling hands instantly found their way around Minho’s back, his nails digging into the elder’s skin as he tried for dear life to hold on to him.
The feeling of the hand on his back continued to tether him and Felix tried with all his might to focus on it. And before long he found himself trying to breathe with the pace of the strokes, his surroundings becoming a bit clearer and Minho’s voice filtering through the fog that had taken over his brain.
“Shhhh, Fe, I’ve got you” Minho softly whispered into his ear as he continued to run his hand over Felix’s back “I’ve got you”

Felix tightened his grip around Minho, the faint smell of blood vaguely registering in his brain but not wanting to understand where it was coming from. All he wanted to, and could, focus on were the warmth of Minho’s body, voice and scent as the elder continued to hold him and rock him ever so lightly.
“H-hyung” Felix hiccupped in between sobs, his chin digging into Minho’s shoulder “I’m s-sorry… I… I’m sor-ry. P-please. Don’t ha-hate me…”
And at the words, he felt Minho start to move away from him which flared the panic in his body and he instantly tightened his grip around the elder's body.
“No! P-please! Ple-ase! Don’t-- don’t l-eave me! Please!” He cried out desperately as his hands struggled to hold onto something, his nails again violently digging into Minho’s back.

“Felix…” Minho’s voice broke as he continued to hold onto the younger “Fe, I’m not going anywhere. I’m not leaving you. I would never leave you.”
Minho tried again to lean back, taking Felix’s face into his hand as the other continued to run down the young omega’s back.
“Look at me, moonshine. Look at me” he tried as he lifted Felix’s face until the younger was facing him and waited for Felix’s eyes to lock onto his before continuing “I am not going to leave you. Okay? And I don’t hate you. I could never hate you, Fe”
The pack leader spoke slowly, his voice firm as he tried to get his message across.
“Okay?” he asked again when Felix didn’t respond, the younger’s eyes frantically searching the elder’s face for any sign of a lie.

“Y-you do-n’t… h-hate me?” Felix hiccupped hesitantly.
“Of course not, baby” Minho said as he ran his hand over the younger’s cheek gently, his thumb caressing away some of the never ending tears “I love you, so so so much, moonshine. No matter how angry I get, I will always love you more than the air I breathe and more than the moon itself. Do you hear me?”
Felix nodded quickly, another hiccup raking his frame when Minho moved in to press a soft kiss against his forehead before pulling him back into his arms.
“Even if the sun and moon were to fall out of the sky and engulf the world into eternal darkness, I couldn't and wouldn't ever stop loving you.” He reassured the younger again, his hand coming up to stroke the young omega’s hair as he went back to rocking him gently.

Felix buried his nose into Miho’s scent gland, soft sobs still raking his body as he allowed the warm white rose to envelop him while he held onto his brother for dear life, terrified of what would happen if he let go. And it didn't take long for all the exhaustion of the day to finally catch up with him, his body slowly slumping against Minho’s as the white rose gradually lulled him into a deep slumber.

And on the other side, a couple of miles beyond their territory, an alpha was finally able to let go of his own chest when the excruciating pain finally stopped trying to tear through his heart before he collapsed into his pack leader's arms.

 

 

 

 

 

Notes:

CW: Profanity, yelling, crying, self deprecating thoughts, injury, mentions of blood, panic attack

 

And there you have it 😭😭
The wolf is out of the bag. I repeat: The wolf is out of the bag 🐺
(the wolf was almost in a body bag *cough cough*, but imma leave that conversation for later😆)
Sorry about the ending, but I couldn't have you hate Minho without reminding you that he's actually really great, just a tad unhinged😭

Thoughts on this chapter? I would Love to hear them 🥺

Anywaysss
Thank you so much for reading this far and I hope to see you next week for episode 12! 💝

Chapter 12: Pinky Promises

Notes:

CW in the endnotes 🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Changbin sprinted through the trees at lightning speed, willing his legs to carry him as far away from the orchard and roses’ territory as quickly as possible.
He felt like a fool. How he ever could have been disappointed that he had never encountered roses was beyond him. If he had ever come across the wolf, that same day his funeral would have been held with whatever piece of him anyone would have been able to recover from the crime scene.
Appeal to the omega? How naïve he had been. Chan’s scars and description of him now fully made sense, everything clicked into place as it should have. Minho was rash, acting before even taking in the situation in front of him. All because of what? His need to protect his brother?

If the omega had taken even a second to investigate, a second to take a closer look at what was actually in front of him, then he would have easily been able to see that there was no need to protect someone who wasn’t in danger.
But instead, Changbin had been so close to being ripped to shreds because not only had the wind aided Minho in his ambush, the alpha himself had been way too distracted by Felix for him to even realize that something had been lurking.
The whole day, his instincts had been trying to warn him. And he had chosen to ignore it, chosen to brush it off as nerves and anticipation for seeing Felix. And because of that, he now had a whimpering and unmoving beta carefully clamped in his muzzle.

Which was another thing he was too afraid to face, because what in the ever-loving hell just happened at that orchard? How had the both of them ended up in that position? Though rare, Changbin had been privy to Chan’s alpha voice before. Hell, even the alpha voice of his father had terrorized him plenty-a-times growing up. But none of that was quite like what had happened today. Never in his life had he ever been forced to submit like that .
And it would have been understandable to a degree if it had been indeed an alpha of higher ranking than him to inflict any of this. But that wasn’t even the case. Changbin knew what an alpha voice sounded like, knew beyond the shadow of a doubt what it was and what it felt like.
This wasn’t that. This was far beyond that.
And the fact that it had been an omega who had caused it, was the thing that was keeping a constant tremor of fear and confusion buzzing under his skin. Because everything he had ever known, everything that he had ever been taught, had gone down the drain within the span of mere seconds.

In the throws of his thought spiral, Changbin hadn’t realized that he had safely made it out of Minho’s territory and was already deep into his own until the lingering remnants of the tell-tale calming pine scent of his pack alpha infiltrated his senses, causing him to quickly skid to a halt.
He gently placed Hyunjin down, his snout gently pushing into the younger’s side as he tried to get him to respond.
“Hyunjin-ah” Changbin tried, his voice gentle. But he flinched when the beta suddenly sat up on his knees, his frame trembling violently.

“He told us n-not to m-mo-move… We… we can’t m-move…” Hyunjin cried out softly, struggling to get the words out as tears started spilling out from his eyes and running down his cheeks like twin waterfalls. And aside from the obvious tremor that has taken root in his body, the beta didn’t move a muscle.
Changbin frowned and quickly shifted, dropping to his knees in front of Hyunjin and taking his face into his hands delicately.
“Hyunjin, you have to listen to me” Changbin said gently, keeping his voice level so as not to spook the distraught beta “That situation wasn’t safe. I know you know that better than I do”
Hyunjin continued to stare at nothing in particular, his eyes glazed over as the tears continued to run over his face.
“We… we c-can’t move…”

Changbin’s heart cracked at the sight of Hyunjin’s mental state, his bottom lip trembling before he slid one of his hands to the back of the beta’s neck.
“Hyunjin. I need you to come back to me” Changbin tried again, his voice a little firmer as he let a tinge of his alpha voice slip in “We’re safe now”
But Hyunjin didn’t move. The alpha noticed the awareness flash in the green orbs in front of him. But as fast as it had appeared it also disappeared and Hyunjin’s eyes continued to stare into space.
“Fuck…” Changbin choked, a soft sob escaping his lips as he pulled Hyunjin into his arms and wiped his own tears away before they spilled over his cheeks “I’m so sorry, Jin…”
He took a few deep breaths to steady out his heart, ignoring the tug in his chest that continued to grow more painful with each passing second, before lifting up his hand to cup around his mouth.

The alpha already knew that he wasn’t going to be able to do this on his own. He needed help and there was only one person he knew who was going to be able to get Hyunjin out of the intense submissive trance he was in.
He inhaled deeply and tilted his head up to the sky before howling into the night, his voice urgent in his cry for help. He repeated the process two more times with a couple of seconds in between each howl, knowing that they were deep enough into the territory for him to be heard loud and clear for the ears he was aiming for.

He lowered his hand and cradled the back of Hyunjin’s head, whispering sweet nothings into his ear as the beta continued to tremble under his touch. The alpha tried to calm him down to the best of his abilities, his fingers gingerly trailing through the blonde hair at the base of Hyunjin’s neck. But the tremor stubbornly clung to the beta’s body.
Simultaneously, he kept his ears trained on the area around him, desperately counting the seconds until he could hear something, anything, that would relieve the duo from the stress they were in. Not to mention the way Changbin was channelling all the willpower on the planet to try and ignore the steadily growing pain in his chest from the tug that seemed dead set on attempting to squeeze the life out of his heart.

His wolf wanted to go back, wanted to grab his omega and just run. But the glaring issue was that Felix wasn’t his omega, regardless of how much in instincts were telling him otherwise. Add on top of that the all encompassing fear of possibly never getting to see Felix again after what just happened, the pain was becoming unbearable. And it was slowly eating him up from the inside out, gnawing its way through his bones and leaving nothing but smouldering destruction in its wake.

He squeezed Hyunjin a little tighter and when his ears finally picked up on the distant but unmistakable and familiar sounds of wolf paws speeding through the woods, he leaned back and turned his head into the direction the noise was coming from. And the seconds that passed as he waited for the source of the sound to finally come into view seemed to drag out into infinity, his breath caught in his throat at the anticipation and fear of his pack alpha’s wrath about to rain down on him for allowing this to happen.
But when the giant jet black wolf finally emerged from the shadows, his amber eyes held nothing more than pure concern as he skidded to a halt with Jisung’s frazzled scarlet wolf mere seconds behind him. A mixture of soggy pine and sandalwood circled the duo on the floor despite the winds surrounding them and instantly Changbin felt a sense of relief settle into his stomach.

“Bin!” Chan called out as he leaped forward and shifted, quickly crouching down in front of the two as his eyes scanned both of them for injuries “What happened? Are you okay?”
And when Chan’s soothing voice registered in his brain, all else fell to pieces around him.
“I’m sorry, hyung” He started rambling, his voice breaking with the high of his adrenaline now crumbling in the safety that the presence of his pack alpha provided “It’s all my fault, I wasn’t careful enough. But he came out of nowhere! Everything was going fine and then he just-- and now Jinnie is-- hyung I’m sorry--”
“Changbin” Chan’s hand gripped the back of his neck firmly, allowing the young alpha to shift his attention to the hold and the gentle eyes in front of him.

“Breathe.”
Chan’s words echoed through his panicked stupor and Changbin released a breath he hadn't realized he’d been holding and allowed his lungs to fill with much needed oxygen. His hand came up to hold Chan’s arm, his grip almost crushing as he tried to regain his posture.
Now was not the time to freak out. Hyunjin was the priority.
“Good” Chan spoke again, his grip on Changbin’s neck releasing before he gently stroked his fingers through the short aegean hairs there “Now. Slowly, tell me what happened”

“Jinnie hyung?” Jisung’s voice added to the mix, the scarlet wolf carefully nosing the blonde who was still kneeling motionless on the ground, cheeks stained with fresh tears and coffee scent bitter with fear.
Changbin let his eyes briefly fall on their beta before turning back to his alpha, the guilt almost drowning him as there was no way that he was going to be able to explain everything that happened at this moment in time. So he settled for the one thing that would instantly grasp the gravity of the situation. At least for now.
“We ran into roses…”

At the words, Changbin saw almost all the light drain from Chan’s eyes and he had to fight the urge to flinch.
“What do you mean ‘you ran into roses’?” Chan’s voice asked, a low growl trembling in his chest.
“It’s complicated. And we will tell you everything but first, you have to help Jinnie. Something happened and I can’t get him back, he was forced to submit and now I can’t get through to him. He’s terrified and my voice isn’t reaching him, hyung, you have to do something” Changbin didn’t realize he had started rambling again, the tone in his voice desperate as his grip tightened around Chan’s arm. However, he didn’t miss the confusion that flashed through his pack leader’s eyes at his words before the man looked over at Hyunjin.
Chan carefully let go of Changbin who finally let himself scoot away from the beta, making way for his alpha as his eyes flitted over to Jisung’s futile attempts to try and get Hyunjin’s attention.

“Hyunjin” Chan spoke firmly, keeping his voice warm as one of his hands cupped the younger’s cheek gently and the other came up to grab at the back of the beta’s neck “It’s okay, you’re safe now. I need you to come back to me, love”
“We can’t… we can’t move. We h-have to stay down” Hyunjin whimpered, another stream of tears flowing over his cheeks and catching Chan's hand before they dripped along the elder’s wrist.
“Yes you can” Chan ordered as he tightened the grip on Hyunjin’s nape “It’s over. You can move”

And like someone had ripped open Hyunjin’s airways, the beta inhaled sharply as he gasped for air, his eyes zeroing in on the alpha in front of him.
“Hyung…?” he whispered softly. And Chan felt his heart shatter at how small he sounded. But before he could respond, the beta had flung himself into his arms, the unexpected impact sending both of them toppling backwards. He held onto the younger firmly, managing to catch himself in time and catching both their weights with one of his hands firmly on the ground behind him.

“Hyung!” Hyunjin cried as he all but strangled the elder in an attempt to ground himself, the words falling out of his mouth in incoherent sobs “Hyung I’m sorry! We didn’t know- He came out of nowhere- and now Innie is- he came out of nowhere!”
“Shhhh” Chan said softly, his eyebrows drawing together in confusion as he looked over at Changbin who’s eyes were planted firmly and unblinkingly on the ground “You’re okay. It’s okay. I’m here, I’ve got you”
“What the hell is going on…” Jisung spoke softly as he moved to nose at Changbin’s cheek “Hyung, why are you so sad?”

And as if Jisung’s words had reminded Hyunjin of the alpha’s existence, Changbin found his arms full of the blonde beta within the span of a second before he could even begin to reply to Jisung.
“Hyung!” Hyunjin breathed before leaning back to allow his gaze to travel over the alpha’s form worriedly, looking for any sign or injury “Are you okay? Are you hurt?”
Changbin nodded quickly, a solemn smile on his face as he reached up to pull Hyunjin back into his arms.
“I’m fine, Hyune. I’m not hurt. Thank you for coming back to us. You scared me there for a minute” He spoke into the younger’s hair shakily “Are you okay?”
Hyunjin nodded fiercely, his embrace becoming a little tighter before he finally looked up to meet Jisung’s gaze who moved into to press his snout against the beta’s cheek worriedly, Hyunjin’s eyes fluttering shut at the touch.

“Let’s go home” Chan’s voice interrupted them gently from where he had gotten himself off the ground and shifted back, though the tension in his voice was not missed by a single member of the pack. The black wolf towered over them, his amber eyes lingering on the two who remained entangled in each other before he spoke again “You two have a lot of explaining to do…”
“Yes hyung…” The duo said in unison before Hyunjin moved to detach himself from the aegean haired alpha, taking Jisung’s invitation when the younger had lowered himself to the ground and quickly climbed onto his back.
Changbin lifted himself up, turning to shift when an abrupt sharp tug in his chest flared pain up and down his lungs. He frowned at the sensation, as the pain from the tug had not stopped since leaving the orchard, gradually growing by the minute.
But this was different.

He swallowed thickly and straightened himself out again to try and shift when the tug pulled again, harder this time, causing him to grab at his chest with an audible gasp.
‘Felix’
“Bin?” Chan’s cautious voice filtered through his ears and he looked up to meet the man’s eyes just before another tug pulled all of the air out of his lungs, making his head spin as he lost his balance and fell to his knees.
Chan’s human form was in front of him within the blink of an eye.

“Bin, what’s wrong? Are you hurt?” the alpha asked worriedly and Changbin vaguely felt hands cup his face like he was made out of fragile glass. But the searing pain that had started to drum through every fibre of his being didn’t allow him to focus on anything other than the idea of Felix being in distress.
“I c-can’t… I need to-- Felix--” Changbin panted as the pain intensified, his hands wrapping around Chan’s wrists as he tried to tether himself onto the elder’s pine scent. But his instincts were fighting against him. Every cell in his body was screaming for Felix like never before, like they were telling him that his omega was in pain.
But why was Changbin feeling this, when Felix wasn’t even his omega to begin with? What the hell was happening to him?

One of his hands came back up to clutch at his bare chest again when another tug rendered him breathless, voices circling around him like someone had pushed his head under water. He gasped for air for what felt like an eternity, his heart and lungs burning dangerously as he felt his vision start swimming.
And then, it stopped.
The tightness in his throat released the grip it had on him like a rubber band snapping back and the tug went back to the usual throbbing. And when Changbin finally felt oxygen flow into his lungs again, his body gave way under the weight of shock. He collapsed forwards into a solid frame, the worried voices of his pack members the last thing his ears picked up on in the distance before the night around him disappeared into darkness.

 

“How is he doing?”
“Still out cold…”
“What if we douse him in cold water?”
“Jisung, please…”
“What? It’s a valid idea, hyung. Hyunjin is refusing to talk without him and I need answers”
“We all need answers, squirrel. But Bin’s well being comes first”

“Can you stop being so loud?” Changbin groaned tiredly as he tried squeezing his eyes open. His head was throbbing and he felt like he had run a marathon to the moon and back. The voices abruptly stopped speaking and he heard frantic shuffling around him as he tried to get his eyes adjusted to the soft light around him. And it didn’t take long for the outlines of his room to fall into view, dim daylight filtering in through the window and the figures of Chan and Jisung hovering close by. Chan was seated on the side of Changbin’s bed where he lay and Jisung stood a couple of feet away, both their faces contorted into unfiltered worry.
“Bin, hey. How are you feeling?” Chan asked as he moved to run his hand over the young alpha’s forehead, brushing away a few strands of hair there.
“Like a buffalo ran me down. What the fuck happened?” Changbin rasped out, clearing his throat before attempting to lift himself into a seated position “ack…water”
“I was hoping you could tell me” Chan said pointedly as he waved Jisung out of the room to fetch a cup of water “You’re the one who collapsed out of nowhere, not me”

Collapsed? Changbin frowned at the statement.
“How long have I been out?” he said as he looked around his room when Jisung darted back into the room, his scarlet hair flopping on top of his head and his sandalwood slightly soggy before he sat down on the other side of the bed and handed Changbin the cup.
“Thanks, squirrel” the alpha sighed before downing the whole thing like a parched cat that had been left out in the desert.
“You slept through the entire morning” Chan said carefully “Since you and Jinnie came back”

It was as if the lead alpha had dumped a bucket of spiders over Changbin’s head as he spoke the words, the memories of the night before flooding back into his mind's eye. And with it, the familiar and painful tug in his chest.
“Felix…” Changbin had breathed out the name before his brain even registered the fact that he had even thought of him, the urge to jump out of bed and bolt out the door in search of the omega instantly at the forefront.
“Yeah. You see,-” Chan’s voice pulled Changbin’s attention over to him and when the young alpha met the man’s gaze, a cold shiver travelled down his spine “-you keep saying that name. But as far as my knowledge goes, there isn’t a single person in our pack named Felix, Bin”

Changbin swallowed thickly and averted his gaze, his hands fiddling with the cup on his lap.
“How’s Hyunjin?” he decided to ask, knowing he would not be able to even begin to explain without the beta present. Hyunjin was a vital part of this story, but before he could gauge Chan's reaction or even receive a response, the door swung open and dangerously crashed into the wall before a body flung itself onto the bed, latching onto Changbin with a loud ‘umph’.
“I’m fine, you big stupid lump of muscle. You fucking scared the crap out of us!” Hyunjin leaned back and smacked Changbin across the chest “Don’t ever do that shit ever again!”
“Wow, hyung, careful. He just woke up” Jisung scolded gently as he reached over to try and pry the beta off of the elder.

“Me?” Changbin countered as he rubbed at his chest before reaching up and flicking Hyunjin’s forehead, Jisung’s words bouncing off of their skin and out the window “I’m not the one who refused to snap out of submission. Do you have any idea the terror you put me through?”
“That was not my fault!” Hyunjin snapped back with a huff “I didn’t ask for that”
“Oh, you mean like how I asked to pass out? Seriously?” Changbin asked rhetorically.
“Enough.” Chan’s low growl put an immediate stop to the bickering, both of them cowering at the tone with a mumbled ‘sorry’.

“Since you two seem to be fine enough for shenanigans,” The pack leader continued as he got up from the bed and dragged over the chair that had been standing by the small desk “how about we address the real issue, hmm?”
He flipped the chair around and sat down, draping his arms over the backrest and eyeing the duo on the bed carefully. Jisung had moved to sit on the ground, his arms crossed with his back resting against the door and legs sprawled out in front of him lazily, just in case anyone got the crazy idea to run.
Hyunjin had moved off of Changbin’s lap and sat cross legged to his side, the latter moving up to lean his back against the headboard of the bed nervously while neither of them dared to meet Changbin’s watchful eyes.

“I don’t even know what questions to start asking” Chan said carefully, his tone surprisingly calm despite the calculated glimmer his eyes held “So I’m going to let you decide where to begin. But I warn you…”
Changbin and Hyunjin gulped at the switch in tone as he spoke the last part, both of them finally looking up and cowering at the simmering anger that lay dormant in the bright amber eyes resting on the both of them.
“After last night, I will not be as patient as I have been the past couple of weeks” Chan spoke slowly as his eyes flitted between the beta and the aegean alpha, noticing the change in their posture “So whatever it is that you two were ‘sorting out’, I hope for your sake that you have”

Changbin swallowed thickly, trying his best not to look away from the alpha. And when he felt a hand slip onto his thigh, giving it a light squeeze, he inhaled deeply and nodded once to push himself over the edge.
“It’s my fault.” he said, his heart feeling heavy as he ignored the small protests coming from beside him before he moved to grab the younger’s hand “I’m the reason we ended up in that situation. I started all of it”
He watched as Chan leaned onto his arms on the back of the chair, patiently waiting for Changbin to continue his story.
So he did.

He told them everything. From how he had been caught by the two omegas that fateful day he had gone to fetch fruits to how the arrangement of the nightly meetings had blown itself into existence. How Hyunjin had figured out something was going on and how all of this had continued to happen in the span of weeks which then had bled into months.
And as he spoke, his eyes continued to shift between the two other alphas in the room guiltily, noticing how Jisung’s sandalwood scent had turned slightly burnt at the edges the deeper Changbin got into his story. But he was grateful neither of them felt the need to interrupt him as he spoke, enabling him to rattle through his nerves as he got the story out.
And when he finally reached the part that would explain last night and the words that he had uttered to his alpha the night before, Changbin braced himself for an onslaught of rage.
“And that’s when roses showed up” he said carefully “He ambushed us out of nowhere, using the wind as his cover. Granted, if Felix is anything to go by, I know that the man also has to be just as good at hiding his scent regardless of any type of wind…”
Changbin swallowed thickly when he saw Chan’s eyebrows knit together in what seemed to be a hint of confusion, knowing that the pack leader was wondering why Felix would have anything to do with that.

“Roses… is Felix’s older brother” the young alpha nailed the coffin shut and bit the corner of his lip expectantly, his eyes never leaving his pack leader’s face.
Chan blinked at the information, jaw falling slightly agape as if out of everything that Changbin had recounted, that was the piece of information he couldn’t believe.
“For fucks sake, Seo Changbin” he exhaled after a few excruciating beats of silence “Out of all the stupid things you could have done, you decided to fratinize with the brother of the man responsible for this?”
Chan motioned towards the scars on his face exasperatedly and Changbin ducked his head guiltily.
“I’m sorry, hyung” He said softly “I never meant for it to escalate like that, I swear. It just happened, sorta… I don’t know…”
How was he going to tell his alpha that he was in love with the brother of their ‘enemy’. That the omega had swept him off of his feet by just looking at him and existing in the same vicinity. By pointing an arrow at his head and then letting him go because he was merciful, unlike his brother who chose violence over benevolence without even thinking about it. Because that information was going to go over so well.
“Well obviously, of course it just sorta happened ” Chan stated matter-of-factly, his eyebrows still knitted together “You don’t choose who you fall in love with, Bin. That shit chooses you”

What?
Changbin’s head snapped up, eyes wide as he regarded his alpha and his mouth opening and closing akin to a fish out of water as he tried to stumble for words which refused to come to mind.
“Please” Chan rolled his eyes “How stupid do you think I am, yeah? Hyunjin’s whole questionnaire about falling in love a few weeks ago? You think I can’t put two and two together? Granted, at first I thought you two were sneaking out to be together in private. Lord knows why, but I wasn’t going to pry and wanted to give you the space to come forward in your own time”
“Ew!” Hyunjin unlatched Changbin’s hand from his own as if the touch had burned him “Why would you even think that!?”
“Rude” Changbin flicked his ear with a grimace, the beta sticking his tongue out at him before the both of them turned their attention back to Chan.

“But never in my wildest dreams did I expect that you were being absolute idiots and crossing the border every night, seeking out the people I specifically told you to stay away from” Chan continued with his lips curled up, his fangs on full display and unable to subdue the menacing yet low growl that rumbled in the back of his throat which caused the duo to flinch lightly before he reeled in his anger and continued “When you started mumbling about this Felix last night and after hearing your story, Hyunjin’s questions started making a lot more sense. What I would do if one of you dated someone outside of the pack? Someone I did not approve of? It’s not hard to connect the dots after that spiel, Bin. You’re not fooling anyone”
If anything the alpha seemed more offended by the notion that they had assumed that he would not be able to decipher the cryptic than the actual rule breaking itself.

Missing how Jisung was looking between the three in utter confusion, Changbin gaped at Chan incredulously before lowering his face into his hands with a groan as he felt heat rush up to his head after being called out. Had he been that obvious? And if so, what was to tell him that Felix hadn’t caught on as well? For fucks sake.
“Questionnaire…?” Jisung’s voice drowned out where he had mumbled to himself, not even attempting to make it seem like he had any idea what they were talking about.

“But, your absolute ridiculous insubordination and plan to get yourselves killed by roses aside” Chan said with a pointed look, inadvertently ignoring their youngest alpha as anger flashed through his eyes, making the duo on the bed shrink into themselves “That does not explain what I ran into when I found the two of you yesterday, how had Jinnie been reduced to that ? What happened after you were ambushed by that maniac?”
“He’s not a maniac…” Hyunjin mumbled softly, all eyes in the room snapping back at him in disbelief. Changbin understood where the beta was coming from, considering everything they had been told by Felix. But after last night, he couldn’t deny the fact that Minho was at the very least very unhinged and extremely impulsive, which had left any hope for reconciliation burned and washed away.
“You’re kidding, right?” Jisung finally spoke up from where he was still sitting against the door, his arms crossed over his chest and the burned edge of sandalwood still present “You weren’t there, Hyunjin. When we found you, you literally weren’t there. Whatever happened to you at that orchard, left you so subdued that you couldn’t even speak properly! So how can you even say that?”

Hyunjin flinched at the stern tone of voice from the alpha before he snapped his head into Jisung’s direction with a fiery glare, the young alpha blinking at the sudden show of defiance.
“No, Jisung. You weren’t there.” Hyunjin countered fiercely, his voice thick with emotion and frustration.
“You weren’t there every time Felix told us stories about him and his brother. You weren’t there to see the stars twinkling in his eyes every time he would mention his brother like the man would daily pluck the moon out of the sky just for Felix to gaze upon in private. You weren’t there when Felix would defend his brother with every cell in his body, willing to die on a hill fighting for that man. And you weren’t there when all the stories and mentions led us to believe that he is not the man you think he is, that we thought he was. Minho is hurt, and traumatized and he’s a good person. Sure he’s extremely overprotective, but have you ever stopped to think that maybe there is a reason for that!?”

Hyunjin panted heavily, trying to catch his breath as he continued to glare daggers at the alpha at the door who looked back at him with guilt swirling in his eyes, obviously not having expected that Hyunjin would pop off the way that he did. And Changbin could see how hard the young alpha was trying not to pout at getting yelled at, but there was no stopping hurricane Hyunjin once he had set his course.
“Of course you haven't” Hyungjin added, his tone of voice almost heartbroken as his bottom lip trembled violently “While I may not fully understand what exactly happened to us yesterday or how we even got out of that situation in the first place. What I do understand, based on what I know about him, is that he probably saw a threat and acted without thinking about anything other than keeping his baby brother safe. Which, I promise you, was his exact same motive for attacking Channie hyung that day.”

The beta turned to face their pack leader with desperation and guilt laced in his features, inhaling deeply as his hand found Changbin’s again.
“And I’m sorry, hyung, for defending someone who inflicted all of that pain on you and left you with a physical reminder of it. But they are good people. And I just know that Minho is a good person too. He’s not the enemy, he’s just protecting his own. Because if he doesn’t, nobody else will” he spoke quickly, his tone almost pleading as he addressed the pack alpha and wiped at his eyes in an attempt to get rid of the tears that were threatening to spill “You of all people should be able to understand that, hyung. Especially since you have us…”
Hyunjin swallowed thickly, his head tipping down and zeroing in on his hand intertwined with Changbin’s and all the alpha could do was stare at the bravery. Bravery for standing up for someone who indeed deserved the grace Hyunjin was so openly willing to give him. And it made the alpha feel guilty for thinking the things he had shortly after they had gotten away last night.

The blonde was right.
There was so much more to Minho than meets the eye and he knew this, because he believed Felix when he spoke about him. And after everything that Felix had told him, he should have heeded to his own words and given the man the benefit of the doubt. Even after the ambush.

“He’s right” he said softly as he tore his eyes away from the beta, his thumb gently caressing the boy’s knuckles as he locked eyes with Chan “They’re good people…”
Chan studied the duo for a couple of excruciatingly long and silent seconds which dragged out until they felt like minutes. Though there was no anger in his eyes anymore, no contempt. Just warmth and gentle consideration as he continued to shift his eyes between the two seated on the bed until he finally broke the silence.
“Okay.” He spoke softly, shifting in his seat “I hear you, Hyunjin. And though I am surprised to hear this, I respect the fact that you feel the need to defend someone who you personally do not know, yet.”

Both Hyunjin and Changbin blinked at the word, their heads shooting up to meet Chan’s gaze who held his hand up to indicate that he wasn’t done speaking.
“So thank you for trusting me enough and feeling safe enough to share your thoughts with me. But that does not take away the fact that what you did was beyond ridiculously foolish and don’t you dare think that just because I am calm right now that I am not furious with you” he said sternly, the two pouting lightly at the short-lived heated glare they received “But above all else, I am relieved that you are okay. I am happy for you that you were able to make new friends. And based on your recounting of the events, they sound lovely”

He paused again for a couple of seconds as he replayed the explanation in his mind, his eyebrows stuck in a light frown.
“However. None of what you told me, explains the state I found the both of you in yesterday. You were ambushed but that does not answer the question as to why Hyunjin had been forced so deep into submission that nothing else registered to him. Nor does it explain what the hell happened to you for you to pass out the way that you did, Bin” He continued, his eyes sharp as they bored right through Changbin’s soul “You looked like you were in pain, and you were asking for Felix for reasons I do not comprehend. What are you not telling me?”
Changbin clenched his jaw, inhaling through his nose as he watched Chan with careful calculation. Because the problem was, he hadn’t a single clue of what exactly happened last night. The only explanation he could give was one that wasn’t even remotely reasonable and he already knew that he was going to sound insane if he tried to share it.

And what happened to himself was an even bigger mystery. Because how was he going to explain the tug he had been feeling, the way his instincts had been almost fighting with him since those tugs first started occurring. That every time he was with the omega, the tug would mysteriously disappear and melt into a content and warm presence. That last night he just knew beyond the shadow of a doubt that something was wrong with Felix without even being able to physically see him. And that now he was fine, tug still consistently and painfully there but not screaming bloody murder at him to go and find his omega. His omega who wasn’t even actually his to begin with. How, for the love of everything that was good and green, was he going to explain all of that?

“That’s the thing hyung. We don’t know what happened” Hyunjin said softly as he looked from Chan to Changbin and back when the latter took too long to answer, Chan’s eyes studying him carefully “All I know is that one moment we were trying to get away. Felix told us to run so we did. Or, we tried. And then there was this voice. Not actually a voice but something telling me to stop moving, to stay down. I didn’t even realize what was happening, my body just… listened. And no matter what I tried, I couldn’t move. I was terrified to move…”
“It was like there was an invisible hand holding us down. I couldn’t even breathe properly, it was suffocating” Changbin added silently as Hyunjin nodded along with the words, confirming the statement.

“Wait. You too?” Chan asked, his eyebrows furrowed together in confusion “How were you able to get away, if you were in the same state? Hyunjin was barely even there when I got to you last night”
“Because Felix told me to” Changbin answered truthfully, the look in his eyes reflecting his own confusion about the situation “Felix told me to take Hyunjin and get out of there. It was almost as if his words broke the spell that was holding me down. Hyung, I bared my neck. Whatever that was, made me submit and I couldn’t even do anything to stop it until Felix told me otherwise.”
“How is that possible?” Jisung spoke up as he slowly pushed himself off the ground and moved over to the bed. “From what you told us, you made it seem like the only alpha in the area was you. You understand how that sounds, right? Being forced to submit while there was no alpha around to use an alpha voice on you?”
“Of course we understand that, Sung, that’s the whole point” Hyunjin quipped exasperatedly as he allowed Jisung to pull him into his chest, the beta relaxing into his arms despite the grimace on his face as Jisung gently nosed behind his ear apologetically.

“Yes, Sungie, I know. But that’s the problem. It wasn’t alpha voice” Changbin shifted his attention back to Chan “Though it felt eerily similar, it was completely different. Which is why I can’t comprehend what the hell happened and why I submitted. Why either of us did.”
The pack leader continued to watch Changbin carefully, his eyes serious and his eyebrows still furrowed together as he let the young alpha’s words sink in. And Changbin could almost see the gears turning in his eyes, the scrutiny he was under feeling like he was being interrogated.
“I’m trying but I’m not entirely sure what to make of this” Chan finally spoke up after a while, his voice cutting through the silence like an arrow.

“Yes, well. Repeat that for the next hour and you’ll be about where we are now” Hyunjin stated seriously, his hand clamping onto Jisung’s wrist who had his arms tightly wrapped around his waist. The corner of Chan’s lip quivered up into a lopsided smile, but the confusion that still riddled his face made it seem more like a pained grimace than anything else.
“Okay” Chan sighed as he ran his hands over his face before carding them through his hair “This is a lot of information to digest all at once”
“You asked…” Hyunjin mumbled with a small pout, instantly whispering a quick apology when Chan shot him a warning glare before snuggling a little deeper into Jisung’s safe embrace.

“Anyway.” Chan tore his eyes away from Hyunjin and brought his attention back to one of his previous questions “Is this why you were asking for Felix? Because he told you to run?”
Changbin heard the question but also heard the hesitation in Chan’s voice. Asif he knew that this wasn’t the case at all. And he wouldn’t blame him for assuming that because how would that even make sense in the first place. Changbin had been fine, granted a little frazzled but fine nonetheless, until he wasn’t.
He shook his head slowly and tried to find a way to explain it that would make a semblance of sense. But, struggling as he might, nothing came to mind so instead he just decided to start at the beginning.

“I don’t know how to explain it, hyung” He said as he locked eyes with Chan who looked back at him with gentle encouragement “a while after meeting Felix, something changed. My obvious attraction and feelings towards the omega aside, something started happening to me that I honestly don’t fully understand”
Subconsciously he had moved his hand to his chest as he tried to plow through his thoughts, the tug still constricting his heart.
“It’s like I can feel him. Which, I know, sounds insane. But every time I’m away from him, and the longer I go without seeing him, the worse it gets… it’s like… It’s--”

“Like a tug in your heart telling you that you need to find him?” Chan finished for him and Changbin’s breath caught in his throat as he stared at his alpha, yet again dumbstruck at how Chan had read him within the span of seconds.
“And when you are with him, the tug stops and all that is left is content and warmth and the need to keep him as close to you as possible?”
“How do you…?” Changbin breathed in disbelief as Chan recounted his own thoughts and experiences back at him so easily.

“Because, Bin” Chan’s eyes turned melancholy as heartbreak flashed through them while he addressed the younger “I’ve heard this all before, from Mila”
At the mention of Chan’s late fiancé's name, dread filled his stomach as he feared where his alpha was going with his words.
“There is nothing wrong with you, and what you’re feeling isn’t insane, Bin. What pains me is that this has happened to you in a situation where you can’t freely be with him. But nothing about what you are experiencing is unnatural or weird” Chan continued when he noticed the look on the young alpha’s face, giving him a soft reassuring smile.

“Seems to me like you’ve bonded with this Felix, Bin…”

 

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Seungmin stared up at his ceiling from where he lay motionless in his bed, the events from the night before replaying in his mind over and over again. If anything, the beta hadn’t slept a wink in the wake of finding out what had been happening in the shadows all this time. The whole ordeal had left a very unpleasantly bitter taste in his mouth and had left him feeling betrayed by their youngest for some reason.
After everything he and Jeongin had survived through, the younger choosing not to confide in him and therefore breaking the promise they had made all those years ago, felt like a stab in the back and cracked away at his heart.

And maybe it was selfish, maybe Seungmin was selfish for feeling so conflicted about it and for being so angry, but he had truly believed that their relationship was stronger than that. Them finding Minho and Felix, or Minho finding them in the woods all those years ago when they had been knocking on death’s door, had been a blessing. And when Jeongin had grown so close to Felix, Seungmin couldn’t have been happier. After everything, they deserved the peace and Jeongin deserved to be loved the way that Minho and Felix loved him.
Which is why it infuriated him that the omega would even think about going behind Minho’s back like this. And it inadvertently made him feel like he wasn’t enough for Jeongin anymore, like Seungmin had fumbled the ball in their friendship so badly for Jeongin to choose not to come to him.
When there used to be a time where Seungmin was all Jeongin had.




Seungmin sat in the corner of his bottom bunk bed, the ragged book in his hands keeping him company as he shrunk himself into the corner of the wall under his blanket. The book wasn’t anything special, it didn’t even hold significant text. It was riddled with pictures of the same old stories Seungmin would dive into whenever he wasn’t being dragged around by his ear to do chores. And today was one of those days.
Mrs. Choi, the alpha who owned the orphanage, had slithered out of her torture chamber with orders for everyone to get bathed and dressed up properly, instead of their usual rags, which only meant one thing. New arrivals.

Seungmin already felt bad for the kid, because this orphanage wasn’t one anyone would want to be sent to. Though he figured being sent to an orphanage either way wasn't something anyone would want because that meant that you had nobody else, or nobody else wanted you. And he didn’t have anything else to compare it to but the boy strongly believed that this is not what an orphanage was supposed to be like.
Or else Mrs. Chois wouldn't bother with the charades in front of outsiders.
Seungmin had been dumped on the doorsteps of this place shortly after he had been born, and he couldn’t draw out a single memory of the 7 years that he had been here that hadn’t been worse than hell on earth.

The door to the small bedroom swung open and Seungmin nearly jumped out of his skin at the sound, quickly hiding the book underneath his mattress before sliding off of his bed and scurrying to stand next to it. He noticed in the corner of his eye that the kid in the bunk next to his, had dozed off and missed the fact that the door had opened. Panic flared up his spine and Seungmin moved to try and wake him up but when a figure emerged at the door, he froze.

Mrs. Choi stepped into the room, her tall and slender frame silhouetted by the light on the other side of the door. And as per usual, her hair was pulled back so tightly in an attempt to make her ugly and wrinkled face seem younger, causing her to look like a rat fresh out of water.
Seungmin straightened his back, his eyes briefly glancing over at Byungho and finding that the boy was still slumped against the wall in the corner of his bed. This wasn’t good. He tried whispering into his direction but Byungho remained dead to the world and if Seungmin made too much noise, Mrs. Choi would hear him and that was the last thing he needed right now. The bruises littering his back and legs from yesterday’s spanking were still fresh and he did not need another strike this week.

But before he could think of anything else to try and wake the boy, Mrs. Choi had already walked further into the room. Seungmin clenched his fist behind his back and swallowed the lump in his throat when her thick liquorice scent filled the room to the brink and he had to fight not to gag.
“Good afternoon, my beautiful children” Her voice screeched through the room like nails on a chalkboard and Seungmin clenched his jaw to keep from flinching. And in the corner of his eye he could see movement on Byungho’s bed, the 5 year old scrambling to his feet quickly and standing next to his bed.

“Good afternoon, headmother Choi!” the group chanted in unison in response to the greeting, sounding like a well practiced choir that had been whipped into perfection. Literally. But Byunho’s voice had still been groggy with sleep which caused his words to slur ever so lightly as he tried to keep a yawn off of his lips. A sound so small and unnoticeable that it would have been missed by a normal ear, if they had been surrounded by normal people. But the people in this orphanage weren’t normal people, they were demons.
Like a hungry vulture, Mrs. Choi zeroed in on Byunho, her snake-like gray eyes darkening for the briefest of moments and Seungmin couldn’t fight the shiver that ran over his spine.
“Nice for you to join us too, Byungho” The tension in her voice turned the air in the room to ice and Seungmin watched how Byungho’s trembling frame turned to face the headmother before bowing at a perfect 45 degree angle.
“Good afternoon, headmother Choi” he repeated before straightening himself up with Mrs. Choi watching him carefully, her rat-like face stony before a sudden smile took over her features as she turned to address the rest of the group.

“I have come here today to introduce you to the newest member of our family!” She clapped her hands together cheerfully “So I am expecting you all to give him a warm welcome and make him feel at home to the best of your abilities, my perfect puppies”
“Yes, headmother Choi” they all chanted again.
Seungmin internally reeled at the fakeness that dripped off of her frame to leave permanent marks on the floor below. There had to be someone behind the door they weren’t seeing, because there was absolutely no way Byungho would still be in the room if there wasn’t. And true to Seungmin’s suspicions, seconds later a young girl stepped into frame, her long caramel coloured hair braided down to her waist and her mismatched eyes scanning the room briefly before turning her eyes on the boy who was firmly holding onto her hand. He sported the same caramel hair and mesmerizing mismatched brown and blue eyes. But his were filled with tears.
“This is Jeongin” Mrs. Choi gestured towards the small boy, the fake smile still plastered on her ugly face “and he will be staying with ur for a little while”

“Noona…” Jeongin sniffed as he tugged the young girl’s hand shyly “I don’t want to stay here”
“Innie” The girl crouched down until she was on his eye level and smiled sweetly, but Seungmin didn’t miss the heartbreak that swirled around in her eyes “Noona will be back soon. I will find eomma and appa and then I will come for you, okay? It will just be for a little bit, I’ll be back before you know it”
She didn’t promise, Seungmin noted.
“I want to come with you” Jeongin hiccupped sadly as he shook his head, tears in his eyes threatening to overflow as his hand reached out to hold onto her tunic “I don’t want to stay here”

“I know, baby” the girl said again before pulling him into a hug “Just a few nights and noona will be back, okay? Will you be a good boy and listen to Mrs. Choi until noona comes back?”
When the girl leaned back to look at Jeongin, he hesitated for a couple of seconds, his eyes searching her face for any trace of a lie before nodding slowly and looking up at Mrs. Choi who was smiling down at him.
“Don’t you worry, little one” she said, her voice thick with feigned kindness “you will fit right in here, and you will have so many friends to play with”
Jeongin nodded again before carefully reaching out to take her outstretched hand. And the second his hand locked into hers, Seungmin knew that this boy was never getting out of here again. Because no pup who ever walked in through those doors, ever did.

“Kim Seungmin” Mrs. Choi’s voice startled Seungmin out of his mind and he straightened up, fear taking over every single blood cell coursing through his veins.
“Yes, Headmother Choi?” He answered quickly with a smile on his face, his cheeks already hurting from the strain of having to be forced to smile.
“Would you be a good little pup and take Jeongin under your wing while I walk ms. Yang out?”
“I would love to, headmother Choi” Seungmin bowed quickly before stepping forward and taking Jeongin’s hand “Hi, Jeongin. I’m Seungmin, nice to meet you!”

Jeongin nodded shyly, letting himself get dragged back towards Seungmin’s bunk bed before he casted a quick glance back to his sister standing at the door. The girl shot him an encouraging smile, the tears in her eyes at bay as she looked over Jeongin as if to burn his image into her brain before she sent him a quick wave and turned.
Mrs. Choi walked her out of the room, her cold eyes briefly glancing over to Byungho before she closed the door behind her, leaving the room to fall back into silence.
But the silence only lasted for a few seconds.

When they all knew Mrs. Choi was not going to come back, everyone swarmed around the new addition to the room cautiously. They all introduced themselves sweetly, all masks dropped to make way for genuine kindness and curiosity.
The young pup squeezed Seungmin’s hand as he moved a little closer in response to the sudden attention, the tears still in his eyes as tried to smile at all the faces surrounding him.
“It’s okay, Jeongin” Seungmin said sweetly, his hand coming up to pat the boy’s head “No need to be shy”
Jeongin nodded, a sweet smile taking over his face as he looked up at Seungmin, his eyes twinkling in awe. And instantly, the beta pup was sold.

“How old are you?” Seungmin asked carefully as he guided him over until they were seated on his bed.
“I’m 5” Jeongin said carefully as he held up 5 fingers “But I will be 6 soon”
“Ah, then I’m older than you. I’m 7, so you can call me hyung if you want” Seungmin smiled reassuringly.
“Okay hyung!” Jeongin answered quickly as he squeezed the elder’s hand a little harder. And soon the room had fallen into a comfortable buzz of conversation as everyone tried to get to know the new addition to their group, sending a flare of protectiveness coursing through Seungmin as the boy continued to clamp onto him as they talked.

But it wasn’t long before the door to the room swung open again, the sound of the door slamming into the wall sending a jolt through the cheerful air and cutting it down immediately. It took mere seconds for everyone, who had been happily huddled around Seungmin’s bed, to scurry off to their own bunk when Mrs. Choi re-emerged at the door.
Seungmin instinctively pulled Jeongin closer, discreetly hiding him out of sight to the best of his ability when Mrs. Choi’s fuming figure walked into the room, her liquorice scent burning with rage and draining all of the oxygen out of the room. Her slit-like eyes were glued on the pup she was here for as she approached, her hand shooting out before her bony fingers wrapped around Byungho’s upper arm.

“How dare you try to embarrass me like that in front of guests!?” her voice echoed through the room and bounced off of the walls. Seungmin felt Jeongin flinch as his hand came up to grip onto Seungmin’s wrist, his small frame trembling at the sudden change in atmosphere. The beta pup pulled him a little closer as he placed his hand over the younger’s hand, his finger gently rubbing over his skin to try and soothe him.
“I guess yesterday’s punishment wasn't enough for you to learn!?” Mrs. Choi shreeked again as she pulled on the boy’s arm violently, a loud popping noise following the movement and Seungmin watched in horror how Byungho’s arm pulled away from his shoulder farther than should have been possible.
The pup cried out in pain and tried thrashing against the grip as Mrs. choi dragged him out of the room, slamming the door shut behind her and leaving the room to fall back into silence, Byungho’s blood curdling screams echoing through the hallways as he was taken away to what Seungmin knew was the punishment room on the other side of the building.

It was the last time any of them saw Byungho ever again.

And if Seungmin had chosen to protect his heart by ignoring the voice in his head telling him the reason why he and some of his roommates were tasked with digging a sizable hole about a mile into the forest out back later that night, none would be the wiser.

 

Much like how he had been on the first day that he arrived, Jeongin had continued to glue himself to Seungmin’s side for the remainder of his stay. And the beta had gladly taken the boy under his wing in a desperate yet futile attempt to try and save what innocence the omega pup had left.
The first few weeks, Jeongin continued to talk about all the things he would do once his sister came back for him, all the things she had told him she would cook for him. Though when weeks turned into months, the enthusiastic words started diminishing. Which in turn prompted Seungmin to become a lifeline for the boy whose eyes were too sweet for the true horrors of the world.
Despite knowing better, he tried to reassure Jeongin that maybe his sister was having trouble finding his parents and that was what was causing the delay. And Jeongin had chosen to believe him. But when months turned into years, the topic of his sister died along with the light in the omega pup’s eyes.

When Jeongin had received his first beating, a couple of weeks after being dropped off at the orphanage, the boy had been inconsolable. The ugly bruises that littered his entire body had been nothing short of gruesome and Seungmin had sworn that he would try to protect him by whatever means necessary.
So the next time Jeongin spilled his food, Seungmin had pushed him aside and taken the fall for it, claiming that he had been uncareful when one of the mothers had asked what happened.
He hadn’t been able to sleep on his back for days after the whipping that followed and was denied food for a week. But, at least, Jeongin was unharmed.

And when Jeongin had found Seungmin’s book hidden under his mattress, not knowing that it was not allowed to have books in the bedrooms, the beta pup had snatched the book out of his hands just in time before one of the mothers had walked in for inspection.
Two days spent isolated in the ‘reflection room’ without food or water had been a small price to pay for the relief that came with the knowledge that Jeongin was unharmed.
And when the younger had accidentally broken one of the picture frames in the hall, Seungmin had carefully hidden the boy in the broom closet before being dragged away by one of the mothers to Mrs. Choi’s ‘office’.
The double fracture in his arm had taken forever to heal.
But, at least, Jeongin remained unharmed.

And this continued for the remainder of the years that the two were cooped up in the orphanage together. But no matter how hard Seungmin tried, he wasn’t always able to save Jeongin from punishment, mainly because their tasks around the orphanage weren’t always in the same area and the mothers always found the smallest things in order to get their sadistic ways. The omega pup would spend all night sobbing into the crook of Seungmin’s neck after some of the beatings. And the first time Jeongin had been sent off to the ‘reflection room’ for talking back to a mother, it had felt like eons to the beta until the boy was finally in his sights again. And the state in which Jeongin had returned, would continue to haunt him for the rest of his existence.

“I’m sorry, Innie” Seungmin had held onto the omega pup that night, his embrace lighter than a feather out of fear that the younger would snap in half at too much pressure “I should have been there. I should have stopped it”
“Not your fault, hyung” Jeongin had whispered, his throat raspy from lack of hydration.
“Yes it is” Seungmin said as he tried to bite back the tears that were rimming his eyes “I vowed to protect you and I can’t even do that right”
“I’m not your responsibility…” Jeongin tried.
“Yes you are. From the moment that you held my hand on the first day you got here, you have always been my responsibility, Innie” Seungmin reprimanded sternly “You’re my best friend. And you will always be my first priority. Promise me that you will find me, Innie. Whatever happens, whatever trouble you think you have gotten yourself into. Promise me to come and find me first”
“But, hyung, I don’t want you to get hurt because of me…” Jeongin sniffled silently.

“And I don’t want you to get hurt at all” Seungmin said firmly as he held out his hand, his pinky finger up in the air “Promise me”
Jeongin hesitated from where he lay with his ear pressed into Seungmin’s chest, the sound of the beta’s heartbeat slowly hazing his mind as the elder saw the boy’s eyelids grow heavier by the second. The omega pup finally lifted his hand weakly, pinky out, and Seungmin caught it with his own before it could collapse back down.
“Promise…” Jeongin said weakly, a tear running over his nose and dripping into Seungmin’s tunic “Forever…”
“Forever” Seungmin nodded before placing Jeongin’s hand down and burying his nose into the crown of the younger’s head “I love you, Innie”
“Love you too, hyung…” Jeongin mumbled before going limp in Seungmin’s arms and falling into a deep slumber.

It wasn’t until the winter after Seungmin had turned 13 that his last straw of any semblance of patience he had, was drawn. When Jeongin had gotten in trouble for sneaking a snack to one of the kids that was sitting out her ‘no food’ punishment.
The girl had been starving and Jeongin was shifty, he was quick on his feet and he had successfully done it multiple times before, without being caught. But what the young omega had not taken into account, was that the girl was relatively new to the group and his name had been beaten out of her easily by Mrs. Choi.

Jeongin had been dragged out of garden duty that day by one of the mothers, and when Seungmin had tried to stop them, tried to tell them it was a misunderstanding, they had taken him too. Though his punishment for the insubordination had paled in comparison to Jeongin’s. Mrs. Choi had beaten him within an inch of his life and deposited his limp and unconscious body into his bunk bed that evening.
That same night, biting through his own pain of the new forming bruises and what he suspected to be some new cracked ribs, he grabbed Jeongin and ran. He had been in the orphanage long enough to know the patterns of the surveillancing mothers at night and, save from a very close call in which he had almost rounded a corner and directly ran into the view of one, he had managed to avoid all of them thanks to him memorizing their horrible scents.

A loose plank in the fence, which he had accidentally stumbled upon only days prior, had been the anchor he had held onto for this impromptu escape plan. And asif the moon spirits had been guiding their way, the plank had still been loose that night. After wiggling himself and Jeongin’s still unconscious body through the tight spot, he shifted and he ran. He ran, high on adrenaline, for days without stopping. Desperate to get as far away from the orphanage as possible. Guilt swimming in his stomach for leaving the rest of his friends behind and praying that they would make it out safely one day. But his priority was Jeongin. So he ran.
Until a snow white omega found them lost in his territory.
And that was the first time in his life that Seungmin had learned what real safety and care and love felt like. The first time the beta had felt like he had succeeded in keeping his friend safe.




A knock on the door startled Seungmin out of his thoughts, making him notice the wetness running over his temples and into his earlobes. He pushed himself up into a seated position and wiped at his face before inhaling deeply and looking up at the door, delicate white rose filtering through the opening at the bottom.
“Yes, hyung?” he called out and the door slid open slowly shortly after.
“Hey, pup. How are you?” Minho’s face popped inside before he opened the door all the way and leaned against the door frame.
“Tired” Seungmin answered curtly “You? Did you manage to sleep?”
“What do you think?” Minho sighed softly.
“Is Lix okay?” the beta asked as he looked down at his hands, remembering the cries that had echoed through the wooden panels of the cottage that night.

“I don’t know… last time I went to check on him, he was still sleeping” the pack leader answered, his ice blue eyes careful as he regarded the boy on the bed “Are you mad at me?”
Seungmin clenched his jaw, his fingers curling around the hem of his tunic.
“Minnie” Minho pushed cautiously.
“Yes, I’m mad at you hyung!” Seungmin snapped, closing his eyes and running his hands over his face exasperatedly “But I don’t want to be…”
Minho sighed and stepped into the room, closing the door behind him before moving to sit down at the edge of the bed.
“Yell at me” he said softly as he crossed one of his legs underneath him “I know I deserve it”
“How could you let him get hurt like that!?” Seungmin glared up at Minho, cinnamon scent fuming “You were the very last person who was supposed to hurt us, hurt him! You are supposed to take care of us and keep us safe! And because of your stupid blinded hatred, for reasons still unknown to us by the way, you failed to notice him coming when you should have! Because I know you could have, because you’re you! You’re Minho! Sharp, alert, always aware of his surroundings, Lee Minho!”

Seungmin smacked Minho in the chest as fury licked up his throat.
“I get that what they did is beyond stupid, and I am mad at them for it too. I get that he shouldn’t have jumped in front of you like that and believe me it is taking everything in my power not to walk in there and throttle him for it” Seungmin hissed, another smack sent the omega’s way “But you should have known better! We are not the children we once were, we are no longer the pups you need to keep out of the hands of these evil alphas that haunt your past, hyung! You have raised us to know better and trained us to be strong. I know to trust that we can handle ourselves in a situation that matters so why the fuck can’t you!? If your head hadn’t been so far up your own ass, surrounded by fear and senses blinded by the ghosts of your past, I know you would have never let this happen! And now, the one person in my life who I thought would never hurt him has hurt the one person I cherish more than my own life!”
Minho caught Seungmin’s wrist when the boy was about to strike for the umteenth time, gently guiding his arm down before lifting his free hand to wipe at the tears that had started running over the younger’s face.
“You should have known better…” Seungmin whimpered weakly, Minho’s hand cold on his warm cheek.

“You’re right” Minho said softly after a few seconds, his fingers gently caressing the beta’s cheek “And I’m sorry… I saw red and didn’t see him coming and nobody is to blame for that but me. And I have been killing myself over it since it happened”
“Jeongin is to blame for that just as much” Seungmin mumbled with an angry pout.
“But Jeongin isn’t the one who attacked so blindly, I am” Minho spoke gently as he moved closer to the beta, taking the younger’s face into his hands “And I am sorry that I am the cause for this grief that you are feeling right now. Believe me when I say that I never meant to hurt him, because I would never. And if I could, I would undo it in a heartbeat. And I am sorry if I ever gave you the feeling that you are not safe with me…”

“No hyung!” Seungmin wiped at his face before pulling Minho’s hands down and taking them into his own “You have never made any of us feel unsafe, which is probably why Jeongin did what he did in the first place. But I just don’t understand… Because you have never confided in us as to why you hold so much contempt in your heart for alphas. So much so that you would miss something as crucial as that. And yet Felix seems to have no issue in approaching one despite all of your blinded hatred”

Minho watched Seungmin for a few silent seconds, the pack leader searching the younger’s eyes for a while before inhaling and exhaling deeply.
“You’re right, and I’m sorry…” He nodded slowly, his fingers gently running over the beta’s knuckles “As for Felix… I don’t know what goes through his mind but he doesn’t know the full story either.”
Seungmin frowned at the words as he locked eyes with the omega, noticing the melancholy that had settled there.
“I don’t understand”
Minho bit his cheek for a few seconds, allowing the feeling of the bite to ground him before he continued.
“Felix was too young to remember any of what happened, and I have shielded him from the truth ever since” he said softly “But that doesn’t erase the things he does remember, which is why I am beyond myself as to what he could have possibly been thinking by putting himself into a situation like that again”

Minho’s voice took on a frustrated edge at the end as he huffed lightly.
“Again?” Seungmin asked carefully as he squeezed his pack leader’s hands lightly “What do you mean with ‘again’?”
Minho swallowed and shook his head before looking back up to meet the younger's confused gaze.
“In due time, Minnie. Because you’re right. It might be high time for me to tell you and Innie about my reasons. But before I can do any of that… you understand that I have to take care of this mess first, yes?”

Seungmin wanted to protest, but the seriousness and urgency that had taken over Minho’s features pushed those back down his throat. So he looked down at their hands instead and nodded with a light sniff.
“I understand” He said softly.
“Thank you, my puppy” Minho reached up to ruffle the younger’s hair gently, his warm white rose filling the room. And anyone else would have taken the grimace on Seungmin’s face for annoyance at the show of affection. But the way the boy leaned into the touch ever so lightly, was enough for the people that knew him to know exactly how he truly felt.
“Are you planning on talking to Innie?” Minho asked carefully after pulling his hand back.
“No.” Seungmin huffed and looked away, frustration clear in both his scent and face.

“Kim Seungmin” the pack alpha reprimanded with a flick to the younger’s forehead.
“Ack-- Hyung!” Seungmin swatted the elder’s hand away and rubbed at his forehead “I will. Just not now. If I talk to him now, I’ll only end up yelling and I don’t want to do that”
“He deserves to get yelled at! And, believe me you, I will doing plenty of that” Minho’s eyes flashed dark and Seungmin gulped “But I also think it’s good for you to get whatever this is you are feeling in regards to him right now, off your chest too”
And with that, Minho lifted himself off the bed, planting a quick kiss on the beta’s temple before walking out of the room and leaving Seungmin alone again.

The beta let himself fall back down on the bed with a grunt and placed his arm over his eyes, a deep sigh rolling over his lips as he replayed his conversation with Minho back in his mind.
He knew damn well that he needed to talk to Jeongin. But the mere idea of looking at him right now, caused nothing but rage, disappointment and pain to flare within his chest. He felt betrayed and before he ended up saying something he did not mean or would come to regret, he would have to sort out his own thoughts and feelings first.
Then he could go and smack the omega upside the head.

 

 

 

 

 

Notes:

CW: Crying, child abandonment, implied child death, child abuse, psychological abuse, physical abuse, injury, starvation, abuse of power, bone fractures, yelling.

 

Seungmin has finally spoken!! And he is not done yet either 😱
Also the tug has finally been addressed!? What does it mean, Chan?
Slow burn be burning but things are around the cornerrr~

Heads up:
I have my brother’s wedding to attend next Friday, thus the next update will be a day early which means you will have to wait a little longer for the next Friday update😭 I apologize.

Feel free to yell at me in the comments! I would love to hear your thoughts~

Hope to see you next week for episode 13!🩷🩷

Chapter 13: Forever

Notes:

The early update is here!

CW in the endnotes🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

“I’m sorry” Changbin blinked at his pack leader, hoping that he had misunderstood the words that had come out of the man’s mouth “I what now?”
Chan inhaled deeply before shifting in his seat, making himself more comfortable before continuing with his theory.
“I believe, based on what you are telling me, that you have bonded with Felix. Inadvertently-” He said tentatively, his voice calm as he carefully regarded the young alpha “-which, obviously, because much like love, it is not something you choose but something that overcomes you”

“Wait” Hyunjin interrupted, his eyebrows knitted together into a frown and his eyes distant as he remembered the name Chan had uttered “Mila? Your friend that died? You had mentioned something about her having bonded, I remember that. But you never explained what it meant. Not that I asked either…”
“I’m sorry, who’s Mila?” Jisung looked between the three, confusion dripping off of his small face.
“Oh right” Hyunjin grimaced guiltily “You were sleeping then…”
“Sleeping when?” Jisung’s voice pitched as he leaned away from Hyunjin to try and see his face, his tone almost offended as he slowly came to the realization that everyone was in on the details except for him “Seriously, sleeping when? Who is Mila? And what questionnaire?”

Changbin and Hyunjin exchanged nervous glances at the impatient tone Jisung’s voice had taken before both turned their eyes towards Chan who had run a tired hand over his face. He leaned back over the backrest of the chair with his arms and locked his eyes on Jisung’s fidgeting frame.
“I’m sorry, squirrel. One of the nights when you were in the throes of your latest rut, Bin, Jinnie and I happened to run into each other outside” He said calmly before he started to recount the conversation that had taken place at the campfire that night, including how cagey Hyunjin had been and why Chan had been there in the first place. And the scarlet hung onto every word.

“I fucking knew it” Changbin mumbled “You nearly gave me a heart attack that night, and I wasn’t even going to sneak out that day”
Chan shrugged lightly “You would do the same if you had caught on to one of us continuously sneaking out in the middle of the night. And I was very much planning on confronting you until Hyunjin started his whole ‘what about love’ spiel. Which is exactly why I dropped the issue because that’s what led me to believe you were the secret. I realize now that I couldn’t have been farther from the truth.”
“Seriously. No, thank you” Hyunjin grimaced followed by a yelp when Changbin kicked him in the shin with an unimpressed scowl.

“I’m really sorry about your friend…” Jisung breathed after he had let the whole story sink in “But for fucks sake, hyung. With all due respect, what the fuck is wrong with your clan? And that’s coming from me, which is saying something.”
“That’s exactly what I said!” Hyunjin squealed, throwing his hands in the air “I’ve met some egotistical people in my life, but none of those hold a candle to the shit-show that is Chan’s clan! Respectfully…”

He quickly added the last part directed towards Chan who chuckled lightly at the antics and Changbin failed to stifle his own smile for he knew that Chan thought the exact same thing about his clan and his father times a thousand.
“Anyway” The beta huffed lightly, his cheeks dusted a soft shade of pink “You said your friend had bonded with her love, that they had loved each other enough in order for that to happen. So am I right in assuming you know exactly what bonding is, hyung?”
Chan regarded the question and tilted his head to the side in consideration.
“I can’t say that I know exactly what it is since I have never bonded myself, but I know enough” he said tentatively “When Mila was still alive, I had asked my mother about bonding after Mila had told me about what she was experiencing. And given that she had never bonded with my father, because naturally they fucking hated each other, she was more than happy to tell me what she did know about it.”

“This type of bond is different from the one that we know as pack bonding which only occurs when one receives a pack mark, the one that allows us to understand each other in and out of wolf form and grants us the knowledge of knowing the other pack members are safe to a certain degree” He started explaining slowly “But the one I am referring to now is something that grows within a wolf when they find a potential mate. A fated mate, if I may. It links two souls together in a way that surpasses the physical and borders the psychological in ways that pack bonds could only ever scratch the surface of. When two people bond, the link they come to share becomes the foundation of their relationship. They say often that communication is key within any relationship. Well, when two people have bonded, that bond serves as the base of said communication and everything that lies beyond it. Mainly because you can feel what the other is feeling without having to prompt, no matter how far away one is from the other. And much like love, a bond starts small. And the stronger the relationship between the two becomes, the deeper the bond buries itself into their hearts”

“So a bond happens between two people who feel the same? Or can It happen to anyone and with anyone?” Hyunjin asked carefully, his eyes resting on Changbin knowingly as he watched the elder’s face grow more confused by the second.
“Granted, one person can experience multiple bonds in one lifetime if the previous bond happens to break, but it is unheard of for bonds to overlap. However, a bond only happens when the two people are ‘meant to be’ so to speak” Chan air quoted quickly “Almost like how a lot of people like to throw around the word ‘soulmate’. It’s very similar to that. Two souls who find each other and who just match , almost like the heavens willed them to be together. It’s always a two way street. A bond can not be born unless the feelings are reciprocated--”

“Stop” Changbin held up his hand and Chan clamped his mouth shut “I’m going to stop you right there. Because that, quite frankly, is ludicrous”
“Why do you think that?” Chan asked with a small tilt to the head, his eyes searching the alpha’s face.
“Because it’s Felix” Changbin said with an airy scoff as he shifted uncomfortably under the scrutiny “You haven’t seen him, hyung. You telling me that I bonded with someone like that is like telling me that you went galivanting with the moon spirits last night. It’s absurd”
“Why would that be absurd? How are you so sure that it isn’t?” Chan asked, his eyes furrowed together lightly at the alpha’s words.
“I don’t know, hyung” Changbin threw his hands up in defeat, his eyes downcast as he tried to gather his thoughts “How are you so sure that it is?”

“The reason I’m so sure, Bin” Chan spoke up after a couple of seconds of eyeing the young alpha carefully “Is because Mila told me all about how it felt for her, how she experienced it and how the link they shared allowed them to feel each other. And the way you are describing it… It’s like listening to her all over again. So why are you so opposed to the idea?”
“Because, like I said, you haven’t seen him, hyung” Changbin said as he looked up “And you giving me hope like this is only going to break my heart if it turns out to be something else and being one sided, much like what I already expect it to be…”
“Why would I have to see him for that?” Chan asked with a light tilt of the head, eyebrows drawn together in confusion.
“Because Felix is too good to be true, hyung. I am but a dust particle floating around in the rays of dazzling light he emits. Him willing to be my friend is already something I still can’t wrap my head around.” Changbin answered softly “But bonding? Who am I kidding?”

“Oh for fucks sake!” Hyunjin’s thin strung patience finally snapped as he rolled his eyes with a loud groan, no longer able to keep his mouth shut and all eyes in the room snapping into his direction “I know you’re blind, hyung. But this is getting ridiculous. You need to stop working out so much because your muscles have become so big that they’ve swallowed up the remaining pieces of walnut that used to be your brain.”
“Excuse me?” Changbin gaped at the beta incredulously as the youngest alpha hid his face into the blonde’s neck to muffle his soft snickers.

“In case you haven't noticed, hyung, you're hot as fuck.” Hyunjin stated with a light scowl shot into the aegean alpha's direction, Chan and Jisung both mumbling and nodding in agreement in the background “You’re a fine piece of wolf who can flip a buffalo with his bare hands, your fur is stunning beyond comprehension, your ass was sculpted by the moon spirits just to spite everyone else. You are kind and sweet and smart. And the amount of love you have to offer to the people you care about is so much that you can barely contain it in that little body of yours. You are handsome and you’re cute and you listen really well when someone needs an ear because you’re caring and gentle.”

Hyunjin took a deep breath to steady his heart as he continued to rip Changbin a new one, the latter staring at him with his jaw hanging slightly slack and a trace of tears glazing his eyes.
“So what he looks like he belongs in a fairy tale story book? You would fit into his story perfectly because if you were to see what we see when you two are around each other you would do nothing but marvel at the sight. You’re the whole package, hyung. And the fact that you can’t see that, that you think he is above you is fucking heart breaking to hear.” He continued with his hand over his heart, his eyes pained as they bore through Changbin’s skull.

“And, since you so obviously haven’t noticed, Felix is so into you, that it’s nauseating and hurts to fucking watch. And the fact that you still haven’t noticed that is infuriating” He exclaimed tiredly as he pursed his lips in frustration “Innie and I have been keeping our mouths shut because we wanted to let you two figure it out on your own, but the two of you are so wrapped up in your own insecurities that you seem to choose to be blind to what’s right in front of you!”
He snapped the last part heatedly before pushing himself back into Jisung’s chest.

“Sheesh. You’re on a real roll today, Jin” Chan spoke up after a couple of seconds of silence, his eyes resting on Changbin who just continued to stare at Hyunjin like he had been slapped in the face.
“When is he ever not on a roll?” Jisung mused playfully, his lips leaving small loving kisses behind Hyunjin’s ear “He’s a rockstar”
“I’m just stating facts” Hyunjin huffed, a small pout on his face as he tried to stifle the bashful smile that threatened to take over his face after all the praise, his coffee scent sweet as he tilted his head ever so lightly to allow Jisung more space for his ministrations.

“He’s right, you know” Changbin’s eyes snapped over towards Chan when the elder had spoken, shrinking at the pointed look he was receiving “You need to not cut yourself so short. You are an amazing person with an even more amazing heart to boot. This Felix would be lucky to have you. And considering Hyunjin’s words here, I would bet my pinkie that he thinks the exact same thing”
Changbin felt his bottom lip tremble and pulled his knees up to his chest, burying his face in his arms with a loud groan.
“The lot of you will be the death of me one day” he sniffled after a few silent seconds.

But even within his embarrassment of all the unprompted compliments and love, he couldn’t help but focus on Chan’s explanation, Hyunjin’s insane confession and what their words would mean for him. All of it felt like it was too good to be true. On top of that, it felt like the universe was playing some type of sick twisted game with his head and heart. Because all this time he had been stalling because he was so entranced by Felix that he had put himself in the omega’s shadow. And for what?
And now his pack was telling him that Felix felt the same way about Changbin as Changbin had felt about Felix, all this time? Considering the fact that it had been ages since the tug first appeared, if he were to believe Chan’s words, then the apparent mutual feelings had been there for a long time. Just sitting out in the open and not being addressed all because of fear. Fear that now seemed so meaningless in the great scheme of things.

‘I don’t want to create something just for me to lose it, hyung…’
Hyunjin’s words from last night echoed through his brain like thunder and sent a wave of crushing defeat to wash over him. This is what the beta had been referring to. Now, Changbin knew more than he should have. And the only thing he wanted to do was to take Felix in his arms. But nothing he would or could do now, was going to grant him that wish. He had lost him and he had no idea how he was going to even attempt to get him back.
He felt the tug pull at his chest ever so lightly and clenched his fist in frustration. And as he thought about Chan’s words he focused on the tug and mentally willed for it to stop hurting, calling out Felix’s name in his head in an attempt to help ease his heart.

But it backfired seconds later when the tug constricted painfully in response, his fist clenching tighter and nails digging into his skin as the pain spread through his heart like venom. For Changbin had unknowingly and inadvertently caused the omega on the other side of the territory border to desperately and silently call out his name in between the sobs that plagued the younger’s sleep.

 

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Seungmin softly and repeatedly banged the back of his head against the wall of the cottage from where he sat slumped on the bench in front of the fireplace, Jeongin running circles in his mind as the beta kept his eyes trained on the stairs down the hall.
It had been days since Minho had returned with the two omegas and neither of them had left their respective rooms since. Minho’s stubbornness was something that expanded beyond the bonds of blood in this pack. The pack leader would check on the duo every now and then without allowing himself into the room, with the exception of when the elder would bring them food.

And Seungmin was yet to approach Jeongin in order to sort out their issues. But Seungmin was still angry. Not so much angry as hurt, but still angry. And the fact that he was worried about his injury didn’t help the restlessness that had settled so deep into the beta’s bones that he felt like he had aged about 34 years in just a few days.
Just as the front door opened, he failed to suppress a large yawn and when he opened his eyes, he was met by a set of ice blue orbs eying him worriedly.
“When was the last time you slept properly, Min?” Minho asked cautiously as he deposited the basket of eggs on the kitchen table and moved over to the bench.

“Gee, I don’t know. In my past life, maybe?” Seungmin said tiredly as he scooted over to allow Minho to sit next to him, allowing the elder to guide his head down onto his lap. He looked up at Minho who started running his fingers through his hair gently, his eyes knowing as he stared down at Seungmin sternly.
“Please, I know okay. You don’t have to say anything” Seungmin rolled his eyes and turned his head to bury his nose into the elder’s stomach, avoiding the disapproving look he was receiving “Besides, you haven’t talked to them either”

“I am trying to give them space until they are ready to talk. I don’t want what happened with Felix, to happen again. Plus, I am also trying to reel in my own frustrations” Minho answered pointedly “You are just avoiding”
“I am not avoiding anything” Seungmin mumbled, frustration bubbling in his stomach. Frustration which was not aimed at Minho, but at himself. Because the truth was, the omega was right, Seungmin was avoiding. Avoiding having to talk to Jeongin, avoiding his anger about the whole situation, avoiding how hurt he felt by his best friend consciously choosing not to confide in him and, most of all, avoiding his fear of learning about everything that happened in these past months behind their backs.

“You need to stop beating yourself up” Minho spoke softly, the feeling of his fingers in Seungmin’s hair threatening to lull the younger to sleep “Jeongin is just as torn about how you left things as you are, I’m sure. And I know he is not going to be the one to seek you out. One, because he’s just as stubborn as you-”
“You’re the one to talk” Seungmin scoffed, receiving a flick to the ear in retaliation.
“-and two, because he knows you’re mad at him” Minho continued unbothered “You two survived hell together. Don’t you think that maybe he has a reason for not having told you?”

“Yeah, I’m no longer as important to him as I once was” Seungmin said softly as he nuzzled his face deeper into Minho’s stomach, relaxing at the white rose scent that clung both to the elder and his clothes.
“You and I both know that that is the farthest thing from the truth, Kim Seungmin” Minho quipped as he let his hand stroke over the side of Seungmin’s face “Green is not a good colour on you, pup”
“I’m not jealous” Seungmin frowned as he turned to meet Minho’s unimpressed stare “I’m not! I just, I don’t know… I feel like maybe I did something to let him down. That I fumbled the ball and now he no longer feels like he needs me”

“Seungmin-ah” Minho reprimanded sternly, his hand moving up to pinch the beta’s nose, drawing out a small yelp from the latter as he tried to swat Minho’s hand away “Don’t say such things. God. If that were true, that boy wouldn’t love you the way he does. Felix and Jeongin are free spirits and you know as well as I do that they love getting into trouble. No offense, but I have grown 50 grey hairs since you two stumbled into our lives and those two miscreants found each other. And their friendship doesn’t diminish what you have in the slightest.”

Seungmin sighed deeply, turning his face back into Minho’s stomach, not wanting to confront the issue. The issue that it wasn’t Felix he was worried about.
“You need to tell him how you feel, pup” Minho said as he pushed the boy’s hair behind his ear, gently carding his fingers through the locks again “tell him what you told me and I bet you my pinkie that he will probably smack you for even daring to even think that”
Seungmin snorted lightly, his eyelids drooping heavily at his pack leader’s soft ministrations before he succumbed to his exhaustion and fell into a dreamless sleep.

 

The beta found himself leaning against the wall opposite of Jeongin’s bedroom door hours later, debating on how to approach the situation in a way that wouldn’t end up in a screaming match. And by the time he had bitten his bottom lip so raw that he could taste the metallic tinge of blood on his tongue, he finally decided to brace himself and just take the plunge as he stepped towards the door.
He gently let his knuckles knock on the door a couple of times, placing his hand on the handle as he waited for a response. But after almost half a minute of silence and not a single sound of acknowledgement coming from the room, Seungmin frowned and knocked again. But the response never came.

He could  smell the soggy caramel scent wafting up from under the door where he stood, and knew the boy was in his room. Which meant that Jeongin could smell him standing out here. He let out a sigh and knocked one final time, pushing down the frustration bubbling in his stomach as he placed his hand on the handle again.
“I’m coming in, Jeongin. I know you’re in there” He huffed lightly, closing his eyes and shaking his head when he was yet again met with stubborn silence.
He pushed open the door and let his eyes travel around the room, finding his person of interest seated on the bed. But before he could lean against the door frame, anger flared within his stomach and he blinked at the sight in front of him.

Jeongin was sitting on the bed, back leaning against the headboard and legs tucked up so close to his chest that he was resting his chin on his knees with his arms locked firmly around his legs for support.
“Innie…” Seungmin gasped “You can’t sit like that, you need to let your ribs heal properly!”
“Why the fuck do you care?” Jeongin answered coldly, his eyes briefly looking up to meet Seungmin’s gaze with an emotionless glare.
Seungmin blinked at the hostility, jaw tensing and nostrils flaring as he felt the string of patience that he had been holding onto snap before he turned and all but slammed the door shut. He whirled around and faced the omega before advancing on him like a bull, previous composure completely out the window. So much for wanting to go about this peacefully. He closed in on the omega and forcefully pulled the younger’s legs down to give his ribcage the space to breathe and heal properly before straightening himself up.

“You do not get to talk to me like that!” Seungmin hissed heatedly, all the anger he had tried to push down the past few days rushing back to the surface within the span of mere seconds “You do not get to lash out at me for being mad at you, Yang Jeongin. I’m not the one who went behind your back to go gallivanting with strangers in the middle of the fucking night!”
Jeongin’s gaze has shifted back to the foot of his bed, unwilling to meet Seungmin’s eyes where he stood a few feet away from the younger.
“And then you go and pull the most mind-blowingly idiotic stunt known to wolfkind and jump in front of Minho in the middle of an attack!?” Seungmin threw his arm out towards the door in exasperation “You cracked your ribs, Jeongin! You could have snapped them, you could have punctured a lung or worse! And all because of what? A bunch of people who you barely even know!?”

In his rant, Seungmin missed how Jeongin’s lip twitched at the words, tears filling the younger’s eyes as he continued to refuse to look up.
“And then you have the audacity to sit here and expect me to, what? Praise you for your stupidity!?” The beta continued, everything he had been sitting on coming out in a force akin to a volcano eruption “You do not get to be mad at me for being angry, Jeongin. And you certainly do not get to dictate what I do or do not care about. You got yourself hurt! And I have been killing myself because I wanted to check on you but I couldn't without blowing up at you! So far for that fucking plan!”
“Then why did you come here?” the omega asked, his voice distant.

“Because I was worried about you! And I am so fucking angry at you that I want to break something. And I am disappointed in you for doing something so foolish. And I want to know what is going on inside of that head of yours!” Seungmin threw his hands up in the air “This isn’t you! Your usual shenanigans with Lix aside, this isn’t you! You are not this reckless. You are always the voice of reason, you make the right decisions!”
“Nobody asked you to worry about me. I don’t need your worry” Jeongin said coldly, his face still devoid of emotion as he continued to stare at the foot of the bed.
“You don’t need my worry or you don’t need me?” Seungmin asked in a tone that mirrored the younger’s, his chest moving up and down rapidly as he tried to catch his breath after his rant “Is that how expandable I am? You find new people to entertain you and suddenly I’m no longer needed?”

Jeongin’s head snapped up at that, eyes wide in disbelief as he regarded the beta.
“What…?”
“I asked you, months ago , what was going on. You told me you had an argument with Lix and I asked you… and you made the choice not to answer. To deflect.” Seungmin said, his voice eerily calm and stone cold “I asked you, and you took our promise and broke it without even blinking. And now Felix is a mess, you’re injured and Minho is torn because he has no idea where he went wrong in order for you two to make the decisions that you did. You could have been killed, Jeongin”
“I… I didn’t--” Jeongin stammered, tears now running down his face.

“You didn’t what? You didn’t mean it?” Seungmin scoffed “Is that why it’s been going on for months? If Minho hadn’t caught on… would you have stopped?”
Jeongin’s lip trembled and he opened his mouth but not a single word came out, his eyes desperately searching Seungmin’s for anything other than the heartbreak that had settled there.
“Yeah… That’s what I thought” Seungmin said after a few excruciatingly long seconds, his shoulder slumping in defeat “You made choices, Innie. And you chose them…over us. Over me.”

He turned to leave, feeling like someone had reached into his chest and was holding onto his heart with such a soul crushing grip that it sent waves of pain shooting up and down his limbs. This is what he had been scared of, walking in here holding all that anger so close to his heart, this is what he had wanted to avoid by staying away. He had wanted to come and talk things through, not make things worse.
Before he could get far, he felt two hands wrap around his wrist in a desperate attempt to pull him back and even though he wanted nothing more than to walk out and wallow in his self-pity, he allowed them to halt his steps.
“Hyung, wait p-please! P-please don’t leave. I’m sorry” Jeongin sniffled, the cold and emotionless tone he had so stubbornly been holding onto crumbling to the floor along with his tears “I’m s-sorry. I didn’t mean to let you down, hyung”

Seungmin allowed himself to be guided down onto the bed by the younger’s firm grip before he finally looked up and met Jeongin’s desperate eyes. And a piece of his heart cracked at the sight. He didn’t want Jeongin to cry anymore. Especially not by his hands. One thing he had vowed he would never let happen, yet here he was.
“Hyung, I’m sorry.” Jeongin cried as his hands shifted from the elder’s wrist to take hold of both his hands “Everything just happened so fast and I didn’t mean to lie but I also didn’t want to worry you and then everything just… escalated. I’m sorry, hyung. I can’t stand you being mad at me. And I miss you. And I know I fucked up! I’m sorry, okay? If I could go back in time and change it, I would”

“Why didn’t you tell me when I asked you?” Seungmin asked after swallowing the lump in his throat at the sight of Jeongin’s tears “Why didn’t you come to me for help?”
“I was scared…” Jeongin sniffled, a hiccup raking through his body violently as his grip on Seungmin’s hands tightened.
“Of what?” Seungmin asked carefully, his eyebrows drawing together.
“I was scared that you would run to Minho and that I would let Felix down…” Jeongin answered truthfully, another set of tears running down his face as his eyes looked down at Seungmin’s hands.
“Do you really think so little of me…?” Seungmin asked, unable to keep the disbelief out of his voice and his heart breaking when Jeongin looked up at him with his eyes wide “Do you really think me to be that untrustworthy? That I would do something like that without consulting you?”

“No, hyung” Jeongin shook his head, his eyes pleading as he pulled on Seungmin’s hands “I just… I don’t know. I know you don’t like lying, especially to Minho…”
“You’re right. I don’t. And I wouldn’t have been able to” Seungmin said as he freed one of his hands and gently wiped at the younger’s face in an attempt to clear his cheeks from the almost permanent tear stains “But I would have been able to help you. We could have found a way to convince Minho of something, anything . Because I would do anything for you, Jeongin. Anything if it meant keeping you happy”

Jeongin stifled a sob as he leaned into the beta’s touch, his eyes never leaving the elder’s eyes.
“And I don’t know what I did or where I went wrong in our friendship to let you down enough for you to ever believe otherwise…” Seungmin added, eyes falling down to his lap together with his hand. But before he could reclaim Jeongin’s grasp, the younger had pulled his hands back as if the beta had burned him and had lashed out, his hand harshly coming into contact with Seungmin’s shoulder.
“How. dare you. fucking. say that!?” Jeongin smacked the elder’s arm repeatedly at every pause as an emphasis to his words, his teeth grinding together dangerously “You idiot!”

Ow- OW! YAH!” Seungmin quickly reached out to grab onto Jeongin’s arms and pushed them down, holding them restrained against his sides all the while mindful of the younger’s injuries. “What the hell!?”
“First you say that I replaced you, that I don’t need you and now this bullshit!?” Jeongin’s tear filled eyes had gone from sorrowful to ready for war within two seconds as he stared down the beta in front of him “Has your stubbornness corroded through your fucking frontal lobe!? How dare you say something like that?”
“I…” Seungmin stammered, struggling to find the words and feeling his face heat up in embarrassment as he slowly let go of Jeongin’s arms. And the arms were quickly replaced by the younger reclaiming his hands in a firm grip.

“You have done nothing wrong, hyung. You are the reason I breathe, I wouldn’t be alive today if it wasn’t for you” Jeongin continued fiercely, fire shooting out of his eyes “The day that I stop needing you is the day that winter comes in summer, when there is no more forever and when lies become the truth, hyung. And there hasn’t been a single day since I have met you that that has ever changed. You are my past, my present and my forever. You are the first friend I ever made, the only steady constant in my life and the one person I have always called home. Regardless of what happens and despite the people that we meet along the way, there is no me without you. So don’t you dare conjure up a scenario in your head that isn’t true. Not when it comes to me. Okay?”
Seungmin blinked a few times, his mouth slightly agape as he searched the younger’s eyes for a few seconds until Jeongin shook his hands lightly.
“Okay?” the younger urged again.

“Okay” Seungmin said quickly, trying and failing to hide the small pout that took over his lips.
“Good” Jeongin let out a hard sigh, his body heaving with the heavy inhale before he finally settled back down. But before he could relax back against the headboard he changed trajectory and decided to find refuge within Seungmin’s lap. The beta startled and looked at him in shock, not missing how the younger winced as he tried to make himself comfortable.
“Innie. Your ribs-- For the love of…” Seungmin sighed with a stern frown as he carefully adjusted the boy until he knew the position wouldn’t hurt him and leaned back against the headboard, his arms gingerly securing Jeongin in place.

“Shut up, I missed you.” Jeongin pouted as he snuggled closer and rested his head on the elder’s shoulder, nose grazing over his scent gland.
“Why do you always have to be such a thorn in my side?” Seungmin quipped with feigned annoyance.
“Because that’s what family is for” Jeongin countered “They make mistakes and they piss you off and they make you angry but at the end of the day you still love them… right?”
“Depends on what-- ack!”
Jeoning abruptly cut the elder off as he smacked him in the chest “Right?”

“Yeah, yeah… right…” Seungmin sighed with an exaggerated eye roll.
“Okay” Jeongin nodded quickly before nuzzling his nose a little deeper into the beta’s scent gland, visibly relaxing as Seungmin’s soft cinnamon gradually filled the room to the brim. The silence stretched out between them, slowly ticking away as they remained tethered to each other in peace. Seungmin could feel Jeongin’s body slowly melting into his and the beta tilted his head to look at him.
The omega’s eyes were red and puffy, courtesy of the crying but what caught Seungmin’s attention the most were the bags under his eyes which were so dark that they almost had a purple hue to them. He looked like he hadn’t slept properly in weeks and the beta felt his heart break at the sight, guilt spreading in his heart like poison.

“I’m sorry I yelled at you…” He spoke softly so as not to startle the boy, carefully pulling him closer and burying his nose in Jeongin’s hair.
“I deserved it” Jeongin said softly, his voice thick with sleep “I’m sorry I didn’t come to you, I’m sorry I broke our promise…”
Seungmin felt his heart constrict painfully at the grief that was evident in the younger’s voice and sighed softly before placing a soft kiss on the crown of his head.
“I forgive you” he whispered.
“And I’m sorry I smacked you” the omega added shyly.

“I deserved it” Seungmin chuckled fondly, rubbing his jaw over the boy’s head gently in an attempt to scent him and get rid of the odd lingering hints of coffee that clung to the younger.
“Yeah you did” Jeongin quipped weakly “I don’t ever want to hear such foolishness out of you ever again, you hear me?”
“I was the one who was supposed to be lecturing you, not the other way around” Seungmin reprimanded, his hand coming up to flick Jeongin’s nose, stifling a coo at the wrinkle it pulled from the younger.
“Yeah well. You yelled, I yelled. I say we’re even” Jeongin pouted as he relaxed back into the elders arms, snuggling a little closer.
Seungmin rolled his eyes and shook his head lightly but allowed Jeongin to settle, revelling in the soft purr that started vibrating through the younger’s chest and carrying over into his own body.

“Hyung?” Jeongin’s sleep heavy voice carefully spoke up after a couple of minutes and when Seungmin hummed sleepily for him to continue, the younger slowly reached out to grab his hand.
“I love you…”
“I love you too” Seungmin smiled softly, his head resting on the younger’s lazily.
“Forever?” Jeongin asked as his eyelids started to droop, unable and unwilling to fight the sleep that washed over him within the safety of Seungmin’s arms and cinnamon scent.
“Forever…” The beta answered before finally allowing sleep to take him for the second time that day, his pinkie firmly locked with Jeongin’s.

 

--

 

It felt like they had been sitting there for hours, curled up next to each other on the bench in front of the fireplace under Minho’s watchful eye, who stood leaning against the kitchen table. Even though Felix knew that they only had been called down here mere minutes ago by his brother.
It had been nearing two weeks since Minho had found them at the orchard, another full moon already passed and both Felix and Jeongin had been keeping themselves holed up in their own rooms ever since. And to Felix’s surprise, Minho had allowed them that courtesy. But it seemed like his brother’s patience had run dry. Either that or he had calmed down enough in order for him to start his interrogation without him chewing their heads off. An omega could hope.
Felix was looking down at his lap where he had Jeongin’s hand locked in his, fixating on the feeling of the younger’s warm skin against his in order to redirect his thoughts away from the feeling of Minho’s scrutinizing gaze.

“How are your ribs, Innie?” Minho spoke after what felt like an eternity, causing the rest of the pack in the room to startle lightly at the sound.
“They’re okay, they’re healing well” Jeongin spoke up softly, his eyes flitting over to Seungmin who was silently sitting on the other bench, watching the situation in front of him unfold.
“I’m sorry that I hurt you” Minho spoke, his tone gentle and full of regret. And when Jeongin’s head shot up to face him, Minho held his hand up to quell any protests the boy had on his lips. “I should have seen you coming, or smelled you. Anything. And I didn’t, because I was so lost in my own rage that I couldn’t think properly. So, for that, I apologize. I never meant to hurt you.”
Jeongin stared at the pack leader and Felix could see guilt swirling around in the boy’s eyes, his fang worrying the corner of his bottom lip as he tried to find a way to protest against the apology. But Minho was watching him just as closely as Felix was and spoke up again before the boy had the chance.
“That being said…” Minho inhaled deeply as his eyes bore holes into the young omega’s head, trying his best to keep his scent and voice level “What. were. you. thinking? Jumping in front of me like some kind of vigilante.”

Jeongin shrunk into himself with a small pout.
“I’m sorry hyung” He said softly, his hand squeezing Felix’s tighter for comfort “I wasn’t thinking. I saw you coming and I… I couldn't let you hurt him. I acted before I even realized what I was doing. And… I would do it again”
Minho blinked at the confession, obviously not having expected that. His eyes flitted between the two and then to Seungmin who shrugged lightly, his eyebrows signalling that he had nothing to do with this and that this was Minho’s mess to deal with.
“I’m sorry, you what?” Minho exhaled, his fingers coming up to pinch the bridge of his nose tiredly.

“I would do it again” Jeongin said, a little more firmly as he straightened himself up and met Minho’s gaze “I understand that you are mad, hyung. And I’m sorry that we lied. But they’re good people. They’re our friends and he…”
Jeongin paused, his eyes minutely resting on Felix before he pressed his lips together and looked down again, not noticing that both Minho and Seungmin had picked up on the movement. The pack leader and beta briefly exchanged glances with each other before turning their attention back to the two youngest on the bench.
“He what, Jeongin?” Minho asked carefully, his eyebrows drawn together into a frown. The young omega shifted in his seat and Felix bit his lip before looking up and meeting Minho’s stare dead on.

“He’s a good person. We get that he is an alpha, and we were super careful about it in the beginning. But he has done nothing to make us believe that he’s got any ulterior motives. None of them do” He said firmly as he shifted his gaze from Minho to Seungmin, internally cursing at himself for not being able to stop the light tremor that buzzed underneath his skin and caused his lip to tremble. “They have a beta in their pack. You should know, at the very least, that that has got to count for something”

“No it doesn’t, Felix” Minho said with a light shake to the head, as if the boy was speaking gibberish “Just because they have a beta, doesn’t mean they can’t do no harm”
“And just because he’s an alpha’s, doesn’t mean he will” Felix shot back quickly, fire blazing in his eyes as the tug in his chest pulled harshly at his heart “He’s kind, and he’s sweet and the relationship they have with each other is really good. They treat, not only their beta but, each other really well. And you can not convince me that that is something an evil person would do.”
Minho watched his brother carefully as he spoke, the younger shifting in his seat uncomfortably as he tried his best to hold the elder’s gaze.

“This is getting me nowhere” Minho exhaled, his hands rubbing over his face tiredly before exhaling harshly and crossing his arms over his chest. “I want to understand, Fe. But quite frankly, with the information that I have. I can’t. Because I can not fathom what you two were thinking when you found an alpha in our territory and decided a tea party was the way to approach the situation”
“You mean unlike attacking someone without giving them the chance to explain?” Felix hissed and Minho blinked at the sudden change in tone.
“Lee Felix.” Minho growled lightly “Watch your tone.”
“I’m sorry” Felix flinched and swallowed, his eyebrows furrowing together in frustration as he could hear Minho sigh lightly before continuing.

“What do you mean by ‘attacking someone like that’?”
“I mean what you did to their pack leader. The alpha that smells like pine…” Felix said carefully, throwing the biggest issue on the table and instantly regretting it when Minho’s white rose spiked dangerously and filled the room.
“They are part of that pine bastard’s pack!?” Minho bellowed and everyone in the room cowered at the outburst.

“He’s not a bastard, hyung!” Felix looked up with pleading eyes “But you never gave him the chance to prove otherwise!”
Minho had leaned away from the table in his flare of fury, eyeing the young omega with wide eyes and disbelief as he listened. And as he opened his mouth to counter the younger, Felix quickly cut him off before he could.
“You acted. And don’t you dare think that I don’t understand why, because I do. You’re you. And your first priority is to protect us, I had just gotten my scent and Innie was still a pup. I know you did what you did out of your desperate need to protect” Felix spoke quickly out of fear of being interrupted “But that doesn’t mean that it couldn’t have gone differently if you had tried, if you had given him a chance…”

He dug his nails into the palm of his hand, never breaking eye contact as he continued to speak.
“And you raised us right, hyung. I just…” He said with a lighter tone of voice, seeing how Minho was visibly relaxing ever so lightly as Felix ranted on “That first day, Jeongin was ready to rip his head off and I had him under shot. But he was harmless. He even shifted into his human form because he wanted to prove that he was not trying to harm anyone. He wasn’t out for malice and he just… was at the wrong place at the wrong time.”

“How did that situation go from that to you willingly sneaking out in the middle of the night to meet with him?” Minho asked incredulously “You said I raised you right, but I taught you to run howl and hide. What happened to that?”
“We’re not pup’s anymore, hyung!” Felix exclaimed as he desperately tried to push back the tears that threatened to fill his eyes “This is not like that time in the cave, I am not that same boy anymore, hyung. Because you raised me well and I can fight for myself when I have to. If I want to.”
“I understand that you’re all grown!” Minho snapped back, heartbreak and desperation swirling within his ice blue eyes “But is it so horrible of me that all I want is to keep you safe?”
“Of course it’s not!” Felix answered. “But you also have to trust and believe that you have trained us well enough for us to be able to protect ourselves when needed. We had the situation under control, hyung.”
“And besides” Jeongin spoke up carefully “His wolf form is huge, hyung. It rivals yours, so I don’t think running would have fruited much results even if we tried”

“Was this the reason for your argument that day?” Seungmin spoke up from where he was watching the two intently, his voice sounding odd in the mix after his prolonged silence. And when the two omegas nervously exchanged glances, both the beta and Minho narrowed their eyes.
“What?” the pack leader’s voice caused the duo to shrink into themselves briefly, Felix closing his eyes and letting out a soft sigh.
“Uhm. Actually, that wasn’t the day we saw him… The day we met was the day prior, when Innie and I had gone to pick fruits…”
“I don’t follow” Minho said as he shook his head lightly.
Felix worried his bottom lip between his teeth quietly, his heart beating against his ribcage with such force that he was convinced that it was trying to carve its way through his sternum.

“You have to promise not to yell again” He finally said when he noticed Minho growing impatient with the silence, the latter doing a double take at the words.
“Felix. What did you do?”
“Promise me that you won’t yell at me” Felix said again, defiance taking over his features as he tried to keep from pouting when he met his brother’s dangerous gaze.
“I promise that I won’t strangle you” Minho said, the tremble in his voice almost manic as he addressed his brother “because those words alone already tell me that I am going to want to yell. I waited all this time to calm down enough to address you in a somewhat calm manner and you have already proven that this is impossible. What, pray tell, could make me want to yell even more ?”
“Hyung” Felix tried again with a desperate huff, pout now in full view.
“Fine” Minho complied through gritted teeth “I won’t yell.”

Felix took a deep breath as he sorted through his thoughts in search of the best way to approach the matter, a couple of seconds silently passing before he spoke up.
“We first encountered him on the day that Innie and I went citrus picking. But the day after, the day that we had been caught in the storm because I said that I had dropped my arrows-” he started carefully, his eyes fixed on a curve in the wood of the bench Seungmin was sitting on before he squeezed them shut for the next part “-I had actually gone back to the orchard, by myself, because I wanted to see if the alpha would have gone back there. I hadn’t dropped my arrows the day before and Innie had nothing to do with that. He covered for me because I begged him to. That’s why we argued”
The silence that filled the room after his confession was deafening and Felix almost wished he hadn’t requested Minho not to yell. And the excruciating silence dragged on, the only sound he could hear was some shuffling in front of him and then in the direction Minho was standing.

“Let go of me, Seungmin” Minho’s voice sounded strangled, and from the words Felix could conclude that the shuffling was coming from Seungmin’s attempts to keep the elder back.
“No, hyung. Remember, you love him. You promised not to strangle him” The beta’s voice followed calmly.
“I am not going to strangle him” Minho appeased wickedly “I am going to finish what that fever started and kill him”
“Okay. But at least let him finish his story first, hyung” Seungmin said with a huff “After that, you have my full permission to hang them by their ankles on the outside of the cottage. Let’s just hear them out first, or else you’ll be 89 by the time we’re done here”

A beat of silence filled the room again and Felix dared to crack his eyes open, keeping them locked on his knees and Jeongin’s hand that was still in his.
“Fine” Minho spat after a while, taking a few deep breaths to ground himself before leaning back against the table. And this time Seungmin remained standing next to him, knowing better than to leave the flight risk on his own.
Felix collected every drop of courage within his being, even a little from the tug in his chest asif the idea of the alpha made him feel stronger even if it was just a figment of his imagination, before he finally looked up to face Minho. Minho who, despite his usual calm outward demeanor, looked like he had ran a marathon. Face flushed and eyes wild as he stared at his brother unblinkingly.

“Speak”
Oh, Felix was so dead.
The one word was all it took for the two omegas on the bench to fall into a rapid string of words, recounting everything that had happened since that day and almost every detail from the meetings, save from the ones regarding the other pack and their dynamics. Some type of unspoken understanding flowing between the two as to not cross that line. And naturally, both of them also knew better than to breathe a word about Felix’s motives for even starting this whole ordeal nor the feelings that had infiltrated the younger’s heart along the way. Or from the start… Felix wasn’t quite sure anymore.

When they finished their ramblings, finally reaching the evening that had occurred two weeks ago, the room fell back into silence. The two on the couch were eyeing the duo, who were still leaning against the kitchen table, carefully for any signs of murderous intent. But to their relief, and surprise, there was none.
“Did you shift in front of them?” Minho finally asked after the silence had dragged out for minutes, his voice calm as he addressed Felix directly.
“Never” Felix said quickly, shaking his head to emphasize.

“And they never questioned that?” Minho narrowed his eyes and Felix bit his lip, remembering his conversation with Changbin the night he had been forced to go alone due to Jeongin’s heat.
“Not exactly” Felix decided to honestly answer “Cha-- the alpha asked, once. Because he was curious. Anyone would be. I always showed up on Jeongin’s back, fully clothed and never showed any intention to shift at all. That’s bound to raise questions, hyung. But he left it alone. I told him that it was complicated and he respected my wishes and never brought it up again.”
“And why aren’t you telling us their names?” Minho asked next, indicating that he had not missed Felix’s slip of the tongue.
“If you want to know their names, hyung, you are going to have to set aside your pride and ask them yourself” Jeongin said sternly “It is not our place to share that information. If you want to know them, go meet them”
“Before or after I rip their throats out?” Minho deadpanned at the defiance.

Felix sighed heavily as he turned his tired gaze to his brother.
“Minho hyung” He whined “What part of they’re our friends did you not understand? If it makes you feel any better, they also lied to their leader to meet us. Because he doesn’t allow them over here, not after what you did to him”
“And you believe that?” Minho asked with a soft scoff, his head tilted to the side “Has it ever crossed your mind that maybe they were tasked with getting close to you?”
“Do you fucking hear yourself?” Seungmin chimed in with an unimpressed glare shot towards the omega standing next to him “you’re onto conspiracy theories now? Seriously, hyung?”
Minho blinked and whipped his head into the beta’s direction, mouth slightly agape at the attitude. And it took everything in Felix’s power not to jump up and pepper Seungmin’s face with kisses, the fondness he held for the beta in his heart multiplying by a thousand for the minute show of support.

“I am just stating a possibility” Minho quipped.
“You are stating ridiculousness and grasping at straws” Seungmin chided “Seriously, hyung. Wisdom is chasing you but you move faster. What, in the name of the moon spirits, would be his reason to do that? And also, how would he have known that someone would be there that day? You really think they are going to sit and wait there all day until someone shows up? What would be the reason for something like that? You sound ridiculous, hyung. Your fears and misplaced anger are clouding your judgment.”

Minho regarded the younger for a few seconds before letting out a long sigh and finally pushing himself away from the table. He moved to plop himself down across from the two omegas on the bench Seungmin had occupied earlier, the latter joining him warily.
“Regardless of my fears and worries, I stand firm on my stance on this” He said after a while as he addressed the two in front of him “The two of you are not to leave the clearing until further notice. Call it house arrest, call is grounded, call it me being an overprotective and unreasonable bitch. Whatever helps you sleep at night. And believe me you, I will be making sure that you are sleeping at night.”
His eyes flashed darkly as he spoke the words and both Felix and Jeongin shrunk at the sight, every semblance of protest against their punishment dying on their lips.

“I can not and will not dismiss the threat despite your pleas for me to do otherwise” Minho continued “and I would rather rip my own heart out and die than let my guard down too much just for me to I lose you both in the process because you were too trusting”
He turned his attention towards Seungmin who had a displeased frown plastered on his face and the pack leader moved his hand to pat the younger’s head.
“And I hear you, puppy. I am not going to deny that my fear clouds my judgment, for that is true. But at least that clouded judgment has kept the three of you alive so far. So my decision is final” He added softly “At least for now”

Felix squeezed Jeongin’s hand as he tried with all his might to push back the tears he felt burning behind his eyes. The tug in his chest was pulling on him, driving the thorns deeper into his heart with each passing second. And the knowledge of not knowing if he would see the alpha again was nearly suffocating him.
But he refused to break in front of his brother again.
And he wished with all his heart that his brother would just listen, that he would let go of all of that fear and anger he holds so close to his heart to protect not only his pack but himself as well. Because Felix knew that Minho’s biggest fear was losing the people that he loved all over again, especially now that he was old enough to do something about it and prevent it.
“I’m sorry, hyung” He said softly, his bottom lip slipping back between his teeth solemnly “I’m sorry that I disappointed you and that I worried you. And that I lied”

“I’m sorry too, hyung” Jeongin added softly, his head tilted down as he continued to clutch Felix’s hand.
Minho sighed softly, his eyes closing as he shook his head ever so lightly, letting the words wash over him before turning his gaze back to the two infront of him.
“I’m not confining you to your rooms, I’m not that cruel” He said “You are free to do as you please, as long as you stay within sight of the cottage. And I will be enhancing the markings of my scent around the orchard and the territory border, so you can forget about having any funny ideas”

“Yes, hyung…” The duo mumbled in unison.
“Thank you for telling me the whole story” Minho added before waving his hand “You’re dismissed”
And without wasting a single second, the two pushed themselves off of the bench and made a beeline for the stairs, hands still intertwined as they made their way towards Felix’s room.
Due to the fear of getting yelled at and not being entirely sure if they were even allowed to, the two young omegas hadn’t sought each other out in the past two weeks. But now, the idea of retreating back into their own room separately felt foreign and neither of them had any intention of letting the other go.
Felix pulled Jeongin into his room and closed the door behind him, nearly bumping into Jeongin who had stopped to look at Felix’s bed.

“You built a nest?” The caramel haired boy asked as he looked back to face Felix who ran a hand through his snow white hair tiredly.
“You didn’t?” he asked curiously.
Jeongin pouted and shook his head, pointing at his midsection.
“My movement was limited” He stated matter-of-factly as he allowed Felix to lead him over to the bed “and after Minnie and I talked, he spent most of his time with me so that was all the comfort I needed”
Felix nodded slowly as he clumsily clamoured into his nest, pulling Jeongin in with him before settling down comfortably. They lay down opposite of each other, foreheads whispers apart and Felix took a shaky breath as he briefly searched Jeongin’s eyes who were watching him intently.

“How are you… holding up?” The younger asked carefully as he gently tucked the hairs that had fallen in front of Felix’s face out of the way and behind his ear. And instead of responding with words, Felix leaned back and dug his hands under his pillow, pulling out a piece of tattered fabric and holding it close to his nose.
Jeongin’s eyebrows furrowed together as he examined the piece with confusion laced through his features as Felix let his eyes flutter shut, allowing the tears he had been holding back to finally run over his face and into his bed.
He felt Jeongin’s hand gently card his hand through his hair soothingly as he buried his nose deeper into the piece of fabric, trying his best not to fall apart.
“Lix… where-- No. How did you get your hands on that?” Jeongin asked carefully, his voice just above a whisper. And Felix opened his eyes to look at him, finding that there wasn’t a single trace of judgment on Jeongin’s face, only concern and something akin to awe as he took in the piece Felix was clutching onto like a lifeline.




“Jeongin!” Felix yelled out to him “Innie are you okay!?”
Felix stepped forward but halted when he remembered their items and as Minho passed him to approach the young omega, he turned around, wiping at his face in a futile attempt to dry his tears as he tried to breathe through his sorrow.
He spotted his pouch near the tree Jeongin and Hyunjin had been cuddling against. He ran over to the pouch, feeling like a newborn foal with how badly his legs were shaking due to him attempting to go against Minho. Something that had never, not once, even crossed his mind and the idea of his hand being forced like that caused his stomach to churn dangerously.
He swallowed away the nausea and grabbed the pouch, dropping to his knees to gather the pieces that were left of Jeongin’s clothes before tightening the straps and closing the pouch.

He straightened himself up and turned to make his way to Jeongin and his brother, when his eyes fell on another heap of pieces of ripped clothing. And instantly the tug in his chest pulled him forward, constricting excruciatingly when he realized who the pieces belonged to.
Where the sudden surge of strength that pulled him forward had come from, Felix didn’t quite understand, but he let the tug in his chest lead him. He quickly crouched down and stuffed the pieces into the pouch at an almost desperate speed, tears streaming down his face as he knew time was off the essence and making sure they were well hidden under Jeongin’s clothing pieces.
“Felix, I need you to help Innie onto my back. Now”
Minho’s voice startled Felix out of his daze as he stuffed the last pieces into the pouch, quickly wrapping the strings around the top and holding onto it like the pouch carried a chunk of his heart before making his way over to the duo.




“I’m sorry, Innie. I should have been taking care of you instead of focusing on such trivial things” Felix said solemnly, the tears continuing to fall as he clutched the piece of fabric tightly to his chest and inhaled the soft petrichor scent that still clung to it.
“Is that why you were clutching onto that pouch like your life depended on it?” Jeongin spoke softly, his fingers still running through Felix’s hair “Now my scent in your nest suddenly makes sense, because you did not approach me for anything of mine since we came back.”
“I’m sorry…” Felix whimpered again.
“Shhhh” Jeongin hushed quickly, his hand moving to try and wipe the tears that were running over the bridge of Felix’s nose “You have nothing to apologize for, Lix. You did good”

Felix sniffled lightly, his hand coming up to catch Jeongin’s and holding onto it firmly as he examined the young omega’s face through his tears.
“How are you?” he asked silently as he tried to blink away the haze obstructing his view.
“I miss them, Lix… I miss him…” Jeongin said quietly, and Felix noticed the younger’s bottom lip trembling as he spoke “And I don’t know why it’s this bad. We just spent weeks away from them but for some reason, after seeing them again, something felt different. All I keep thinking about is what Hyunjin feels like when he hugs me, what he smells like when he’s happy… I don’t know what’s wrong with me, Lix”

Felix felt his heart break at how small Jeongin sounded as he talked about the beta, his eyes so full of sorrow that all he wanted to do was fold him into a little ball and tuck him away for safekeeping.
“I’m so sorry, Innie” Felix said again, his voice breaking as he slid the piece of fabric back under his pillow before reaching over and pulling Jeongin into his arms “I’m sorry that I didn’t listen to you that first day. None of this would have happened if I had. just. listened. You wouldn’t be hurting like this if I hadn’t pursued this like a stubborn bull”
“And I also wouldn’t have known him if you had, Lix” Jeongin siffled softly as he buried his head into the crook of Felix’s neck “We wouldn’t have made such good friends and you wouldn’t have fallen in love”
“I also wouldn’t have known such pain…” Felix said with hiccup “I didn’t sign up for any of this crap. The people who created fairy tales are fucking liars, because they conveniently left out the heartache and problems that come with all the nice shit. And it seems that the hard trumps the easy.”

Jeongin chuckled lightly and snuggled closer, his eyelids feeling heavy as the mixture of his pack member’s scents enveloped him within the nest.
“It will be okay” He said softly “I don’t know how, or when… But we’ll figure it out. We have to…”
Felix nodded softly, the tug in his heart constricting again and causing a new wave of tears to travel down his temples. He wished with all his might that Jeongin was right, but with how his brother was going to be on top of them from now on, he feared for the worst.
The feeling of not knowing when he would be able to see Changbin again, if ever, was slowly eating away at him. And the pieces of clothes he had brought with him may have been keeping the tug at bay, but he knew that sooner or later, they would run out. He would go through all of them until none of them held the soft rain scent anymore and he did not want to think of what would happen to his heart when that time came.

But what Felix should have been more worried about, was something else entirely. Something he hadn’t even stopped to think about due to everything that had happened. And when days turned into weeks and weeks turned into months, he was very quickly confronted with how much his whole being was missing the alpha to the point that he would no longer be able to hold onto his own sanity.
Which inadvertently would be putting Minho, Seungmin, Jeongin and Changbin in a position in which they would be forced to make choices.

 

 

 

 

Notes:

CW: Profanity, yelling, crying.

 

Idk Binnie, sounds like Chan might be right no?
And Minnie and Innie have finally hashed it out 😭💖

Also: Do you think that keeping the fact that Felix is in love with Bin from Minho is a good idea? And is Minho overreacting with his "punishment" ?
I wonder how these 'choices' will play out 🤔🤔

Sorry that you have to wait until Friday again 😭 But I hope to see you there for episode 14 🩷🩷

Chapter 14: Choices pt. 1

Notes:

*Que the dramatics, part 1*

 

CW in the end notes 🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Torturous wouldn’t even begin to describe how Changbin had been experiencing being away from Felix this time around. Hell and the devil itself would be envious at the ways his heart had found ways to cause him such psychological harm.
From the moment Changbin had met Felix, three weeks had been the longest the alpha had gone without seeing him, hearing him and basking in that intoxicating jasmine scent he had unknowingly gotten so addicted to. And at that time he had believed that the tug, or bond according to Chan, had already been adjacent to unbearable. But now, he would do anything to get those three weeks back. Because three weeks was child’s play compared to this.
Two moon cycles had come and gone since the night Minho had ambushed them at the orchard, the sun that accompanied the first month of summer already a thorn in the young alpha’s side as he assisted both Jisung and Hyunjin with shelling some of the peas they still had left from their spring harvest.

They had been sitting outside, a little to the side of the clearing where the trees of the aligning forest provided enough shade from the already scorching sun so they could work in peace. And none of them had even bothered to wear their tunics, seeing that they would needlessly sweat through the fabric as they sat basking in the soft summer breeze with their linen shorts as their only restricting layer of clothing.
Jisung was lazily resting his head on one of Changbin’s thighs as he carefully separated the peas from the pods which he had stacked in his personal little basket while Hyunjin sat across from them, the layer of sweat on his skin glistening in the whispers of sun rays that occasionally peeked through the leaves. And his hair idly tied back where Jeongin’s gift was holding onto the blonde locks like it had every single day for the past two months.
Luckily, the company Changbin was sitting with was at the very least enjoyable seeing that the task at hand was boring as all high hell. But if it helped the alpha keep his mind off of all thoughts ‘Felix’, he would gladly participate in such mundane tasks to pass the time. Even when said time seemed to drag out and bleed into what seemed like eternity.

Not that the tug was making any of his attempts to distract himself any easier. At this point, Changbin was fully convinced that pieces of his heart muscle were constantly decaying and regenerating only for it to restart the process all over again like it hadn’t just tried to make Changbin’s life become past tense. And the longer he went without seeing Felix, or basking in his scent, the worse it seemed to get. And it wasn’t for lack of trying, either.
A couple of weeks after the initial confrontation with Minho, Changbin had ventured out to the borders of their territory with Chan carefully and willingly in tow only for them to be met with the dangerously increased white rose scent that Minho always marked his territory with. It even stretched out so far that it engulfed the side where Hyunjin and Changbin used to enter to get to the orchard. And they instantly knew that it was a warning issued by the omega for them to stay away.
That he was watching.
Which in turn also meant that there wasn’t a single chance in hell that he was going to let Felix out of his sight any time soon. And this evidently turned out to be the case as the increased scent still hovered in the area that characterized the omega’s territory, to this day.

And try as he might to distract himself from Felix during the day, his attempts were rendered pointless when every night the tug would be just a little more constricting, just a little more painful than at any other given moment during the day. And every night, without fail, Changbin would fight tooth and nail to not throw caution to the wind and break through the wall to just go and find Felix. Because just like Chan had later explained when Changbin had asked for more information about bonds, it always felt like the omega would be calling out for him, asking for him. Crying , for him.
In Changbin’s insecure mind, all of the signs indicating that there was a bond between him and Felix, was still wishful thinking. Something he couldn’t even dream of having even if he tried.
But even if it was just his imagination, the mere idea of the off chance that this was indeed a bond as Chan vehemently continued to claim it was, was enough to drive Changbin mad with worry every single day. Because in that case it would indeed mean that Felix was missing him. Needing him. Crying , for him.
And no matter how much he wanted to, there was no way Changbin would be able to get to him to ease the possible tears, regardless of the way his instincts continued to scream at him that he would know exactly where to go in order to find his omega.

In addition to all the gratuitous discomfort, over the span of the past two months Changbin had also come to learn that there were always different feelings that accompanied the painful tug which he had grown so accustomed to. As if being made aware of the possible bond had caused him to realize there was more than just the pain and sorrow of missing the omega. Which, quite frankly, scared the absolute fucking crap out of him.
Ever since Chan had told him that he suspected they had bonded, Changbin had been selfishly holding on to the words despite his reservations, occasionally focusing on the feeling and on Felix. But every single time that he did, it would backfire for the tug would start hurting him ten times worse mere seconds later.

At times the tug would feel intensely sad, other times angry and sometimes even what felt like excruciating and desperate longing. The same type of longing he undeniably always was cursed to submit to. And these types of tugs were the ones that he was used to now, the ones that he felt most of the time.
However, in the past two days there had been a new feeling which had been like an unexpected punch to the gut. The tug had been screaming at him that there was something wrong, that Felix had been in some type of discomfort and that he needed to find him sooner rather than later.
But how could he? Even if he wanted to, Minho would probably have his head the second he set foot on their land let alone before he could ever reach him.

“Binnie hyung..?” Changbin looked up from his own basket of peas, that he had been distantly staring at, to meet Jisung’s gaze. The younger had placed his hand on top of Changbin’s wrist in an attempt to get his attention and when the aegean alpha blinked at him in confusion, Jisung continued carefully.
“You’re throwing the peas in the wrong basket…” his voice held so much concern that it almost side-tracked the elder alpha from the words that had been said to him.
Changbin blinked again and looked down, finding that he was indeed holding an empty pod which he had almost discarded into the basket of peas. Hyunjin, who had been sitting opposite of the two alphas had silently grabbed the basket of empty pods and was fishing out the peas Changbin had inadvertently dropped in there when his thoughts had been anywhere but here.
So far for using shelling as a distraction.

“Oh. Shit. I’m so sorry” the alpha said silently, his throat feeling exceptionally dry “I wasn’t… I--”
“Don’t worry about it, hyung” Hyunjin said gently as he shot him an understanding and warm smile, but the sympathy that flashed through the beta’s eyes wasn’t missed by the alpha.
“Worry about what?” Chan chimed in as he plopped down next to Hyunjin, his wet curls dripping water onto his bare shoulder from the shower he had returned from. The trio looked up at him as the pack leader innocently popped a raw pea in his mouth as he looked between them expectantly.
The silence stretched out for a couple of uncomfortable seconds and eventually Chan furrowed his eyebrows together and opened his mouth to speak but his attempt was interrupted before his voice could even make it up his throat.

“I think something’s going on with Felix” Changbin blurted out as he subconsciously twirled the empty pod around in his fingers, the words causing all three heads to snap into his direction in concern. Mainly because this was the first time the alpha had actually mentioned Felix on his own accord since the day after the ambush and none of them had been expecting it.
“What do you mean?” Hyunjin asked carefully, the worried edge in his tone palpable at the mention of their friend.
“I don’t know” Changbin swallowed thickly, refusing to look up and meet the younger's eyes as he knew exactly what he would find there. The alpha was barely holding it together as it was. “I just, I don’t know, feel like something is wrong”

“Bin” Chan spoke softly as he placed his hand on the younger’s knee urging him to look up at him “Please, try to explain. We want to help”
“You can’t help, hyung” Changbin hissed, his voice a lot more hostile than he had wanted it to be and causing three sets of shocked eyes to look at him worriedly. He sighed and shook his head lightly as he looked down at his lap in shame, swallowing away the lump that had settled in his throat.
“Shit… Sorry, hyung. I didn’t… I-- I’m sorry” he mumbled dejectedly, the pod in his hand now completely crumpled to pulp as the guilt, for his sudden animosity towards the people who were just trying to be there for him, now hideously started blooming in his stomach.

“Bin” Chan said again, his hand gently squeezing the younger’s knee “I understand that you are going through some things right now, but please, let us at least try to help you. You don’t have to do this alone”
“Hyung’s right” Jisung said softly as he carefully lifted his hand up to pat the aegean alpha’s head lovingly “We know you’ve been suffering in silence, hyung. And we have been going along with aiding to whatever distraction you seek but…  we’re worried…”
“You haven’t really talked about Felix at all and we don’t want to push. But if you say that you think something’s wrong, forgive me for becoming worried about him too.” Hyunjin supplied, the other two alphas nodding along slowly in agreement.

“I watched Mila suffer in silence like this and was not able to help her when she needed me most, I’ll be damned if I let the same thing happen to you, Bin” Chan added softly and Changbin felt another pang of guilt shoot through his heart at the mention of their friend, knowing exactly what Chan was referring to. And the fact that he had allowed Chan’s mind to even contemplate something like that was more than enough to tear at his already wounded soul. Had he been that obvious in his misery?
“No, please don’t think that. I’m sorry…” Changbin said quickly, his hand grabbing onto Chan’s in an attempt to ease his mind “It’s not like that. I just… I’m miserable without him, hyung. And I don’t know what to do. Especially now, I feel like he needs me and I can’t… I want…” He let out a frustrated sigh and rubbed his free hand over his face “I don’t know what to do”

The words earned him a round of sympathetic looks, both Chan and Jisung’s woody scents and Hyunjin’s coffee swirling around them warmly and allowing Changbin to breathe easy for a few seconds as they managed to lift some of the tension that had gathered in his shoulders, off of him.
“Can you explain what you mean by that, Bin? That you think he needs you, that something’s going on?” Chan gently urged again as he squeezed the younger’s hand encouragingly. Changbin inhaled deeply and looked up, his eyes moving between the three around him as he worried the side of his lip with his fang.
“I can’t really explain it well without it sounding insane” he mumbled.

“None of that. I already told you” Chan inhaled sharply in an attempt to reprimand Changbin’s self doubting tendencies “None of this is insane, and neither are you. So try us.”
Changbin locked eyes with Chan for a few seconds, the amber gems staring back at him full of reassurance and determination causing him to relax ever so lightly.
“Well, you know about the tug” he started carefully, the trio nodding along in confirmation “Well usually, the tug just hurts. Especially when I am missing him, or… If I were to believe Chan’s bond theory, when he misses me. I don’t know how to explain it but it just feels like that. The pain is a constant, sometimes more suffocating than other times. But especially at night, the tug gets worse and I swear… every time it does, it’s like I can just feel him. Feel like he’s in pain, like he’s crying and it is starting to chip away at my sanity, hyung.”

Changbin’s voice cracked at the end and he inhaled sharply and cleared his throat as he tried his best to continue, Jisung’s hand on his head and Chan’s on his knee serving as a grounding tether.
“And sometimes, I swear it’s almost as if I can feel it when he’s sad or angry which has been a continuously recurring the past two months” he briefly let his tongue run over his bruised and trembling bottom lip trying to shake the frustration that the mere thought of this set aflame within his veins.
“But the past two days have been different. Like he’s been in a constant state of discomfort and unrest and I don’t know why. But when I woke up this morning, it was worse. Every fibre in my body is screaming at me to go and find him, that he’s not okay, that he’s in pain and I can feel it. Like waves of pain emanating through my very core and… It’s still hard to believe but it’s there and I can’t fucking breathe, hyung. It’s like something is trying to claw its way out of my heart and chest, intent on killing me. And all I want is to go to him like my instincts are telling me to. And I don’t even understand or know why.”
Changbin startled when he felt a gentle hand rest on his cheek, thumb carefully wiping at the tears that had unknowingly started to roll down them as he looked up to meet Hyunjin’s own tearful eyes that were locked on his.

“Why have you been torturing yourself on your own like this, hyung?” Hyunjin whispered, his voice carrying such heartbreak that the alpha almost regretted telling them in the first place. Almost. But the comforting feeling of the beta’s hand on his face, accompanied with his warm coffee scent, was so pleasant and admittedly lifted such an immense amount of pressure off of his shoulders that it also made him think that maybe he should have told them sooner instead of only now.
“I’m sorry” Changbin answered, his own voice strained as he tried to force back a sob that was stuck in his throat “I didn’t want to worry you”
“Too bad, because we have been worried about you since the day you two came back from the orchard” Chan stated matter-of-factly “Especially since I learned of your bond. Which, by the way, I know for a fact is what is happening to you. No matter how much your insecurities are trying to tell you otherwise. There isn’t a shadow of doubt in my mind about this and I would bet my pinkie finger on that. Even your instincts are trying to tell you this and you are choosing to ignore it because why? You can’t grasp the fact that Felix feels the same about you? Even after all what Jinnie told you about him?”
Chan reached out and flicked Changbin on the forehead, the younger scowling at the words and action amidst his sniffles.
“Go wash up. Let’s take another trip down to the border to see what we can find. Maybe today is a lucky day?” he offered with a tilt to the head and a warm smile.

Changbin inhaled deeply before nodding, sending Chan a grateful smile as he pushed himself off the ground and made his way towards the cottage, disappearing through the door moments later.
“Oeh can I come?” Jisung chirped happily as he looked towards his alpha, his hazel eyes as wide and as innocent as he could muster up.
“You can stay here with Hyunjin and do your job” Chan shot him a pointed look, receiving a pout as reply.
“What!? Why me? Why can’t I come!?” Hyunjin whined as he looked at Chan with an incredulous look of betrayal on his face.

“Because you need to watch Sungie” Chan countered.
“I’m not a child. I don’t need a pup sitter. Mind you, I am stronger than he is.” Jisung chided.
“That’s a bold statement” Hyunjin whirled around to look him up and down, eyes narrowed into a challenge “You wish you were”
“Want me to hurl you towards the cottage again?” Jisung challenged, shifting in his seat so he could face the beta as he straightened himself in a futile attempt to seem taller than the blonde.
“Can you two knock it off--” Chan rolled his eyes but was abruptly cut off when all three of them suddenly stilled, their senses on high alert as their eyes darted between each other in alarm.

“Was that--?” Jisung breathed carefully after a few tensely charged silent seconds, but when all three of them snapped their heads into the same direction, his words were cut short at the confirmation of his thoughts.
They all sat in silence, breaths halted in their throats with nothing but the sounds of the soft wind rustling the leaves around them infiltrating their high strung bubble.

Until the bubble popped.

And the speed in which Hyunjin had jumped up and shifted before disappearing into the forest had left Jisung’s mind spinning, confusion and fear seeping into his skin as he stared at the place the blonde wolf had vanished in.
“HYUNJIN! NO!” Chan called out to him after the beta’s choice to move so recklessly shook him out of his concentrated stupor, cursing at himself for letting his guard down before he quickly shifted and turned to face Jisung “Sungie, stay here and alert Bin. I’m going after him”
And without waiting for a confirmation, Chan leaped towards the woods, the vibrant green swallowing him up in the same fashion it had Hyunjin.
Jisung found himself staring at the same spot again, frozen in place as he felt something akin to panic settle in his stomach.
“Shit…” he breathed before Chan’s words echoed through his mind, the young alpha quickly willing his limbs to move before he scrambled up from the ground and stumbled towards the cottage.

The cottage where Changbin was in the bathroom trying to clear his head by having it pushed into a bucket of water, blissfully unaware of the events that were unfolding just outside of the door.

 

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-18 hours earlier-

“Fe, my love, is there anything I can get for you? Anything at all?” Minho asked as he carefully approached Felix’s nest in which the boy had been hiding since yesterday morning, refusing to let anyone, not even Jeongin, near him. And also still refusing to eat which was evident by the untouched plate of food that Minho had placed on the boy’s bedside table this afternoon “I know you are uncomfortable, but you have to eat something, Fe. You haven’t eaten anything since yesterday morning and your body needs the energy to get through this…”
“I’m not hungry” Felix mumbled softly, his jasmine scent growing distressed at the proximity of Minho who had come too close for comfort.

“I know you don’t want me here right now, and I promise I won’t come any closer” Minho said softly, the tone in his voice almost pleading as he eyed the pink haired boy on the bed “But Fe, I need you to eat something. Anything, please. I won’t force feed you but I can’t stand by and let you starve yourself, I’m worried sick about you, Fe.”
“I’m not hungry” Felix mumbled again, pushing his face deeper into the nest he was hiding in. The young omega knew he needed to eat but his stomach was refusing the mere thought of it. His appetite had been replaced with an unprecedented amount of discomfort and the idea of having food anywhere near him was making him nauseous.

Everything hurt. His muscles were screaming at him like he had ran across the globe in human form, his head was pounding like someone had whacked him with a sledge hammer, his skin was burning as if he had been dipped in a volcano for good measure. And to top it all off, his heart had been in a constant state of agony from the moment he had awoken yesterday morning.
The vine of thorns that hadn’t left him alone since the last day they visited the orchard, had for some reason decided that now was the time to try and squeeze every last bit of life out of the omega. But this was not how it was supposed to be, this was not what Felix was used to. And he knew that the way he was acting was scaring his pack members, but there wasn’t a single cell in his body that was willing to find the capability to care.

All he cared about and all he wanted was Changbin. The smile, the strong arms, the intoxicating petrichor, the velvety voice, the adorable chuckles, the aegean hair. Everything. And the fact that he couldn’t even ask for him, was slowly eating away at his life force.
All-in-all, his pre-heat had not been treating him kindly.

Especially because of the fact that it was hitting him so differently than what he and the pack were used to. He was supposed to have had his heat in the beginning of the last month of spring at the latest, but it had evaded the young omega like the plague. This in turn had worried everybody else in the pack, wondering what could have been causing this sudden delay and eventually they all signed it off as stress related due to the events that had taken place.
And then when Felix woke up yesterday, scent spiked with pre-heat hormones, everyone had been relieved. But the relief lasted no longer than half a day.

Usually during the week in which Felix experienced his heat, much like Jeongin, the pink haired omega would be exceptionally clingy. Cuddling with whomever he could manage to grab with his little hands, spending hours in his nest with them just basking in their scent and making sure that all of their scents were heavily embedded in his nest until he was sure that he would be able to drown in them.
He would eat everything within sight without restraint and would be a pouty little needy wolf, who had everyone wrapped around his finger in whichever way he so pleased. And they allowed him because they knew it would placate him and keep him happy, sunshine Felix wreaking havoc on the people that he loved.
But this time, Felix had woken up and didn’t even bother to leave his nest, growing distressed or agitated whenever anyone approached him, refusing to consume anything other than occasional sips of water and constantly crying his eyes out.
He didn’t feel like himself at all.

“Do you want me to bring you some extra water, or some broth so you can drink it?” Minho pleaded, the desperate edge in his voice like daggers to Felix’s heart “Innie made some rabbit bone broth yesterday and it’s very light, just like water. That way you don’t have to chew on anything. Please, Moonshine. For me? Just a few sips, please?”
Felix swallowed thickly, feeling the tears yet again run over his nose and drip into the nest as another pang of guilt and pain emanated from his heart and spread throughout his body. And he was unable to stop the soft sob that escaped him as he opened his mouth to reply.

“Okay…” his voice broke as he cried silently, pushing his nose into a piece of fabric which no longer held the scent he so desperately longed for.
Minho let out a silent sigh of relief and nodded before eying the food that was left on the bedside table, debating on whether or not it would be worth grabbing it.
“Thank you, moonshine.” He said softly, not moving from where he stood between the bed and the door “Is it okay if I grab the food on your table and take it downstairs?”
Felix nodded weakly, wanting nothing more than the food to leave his room, snuggling deeper into the nest as he heard Minho approach before the sound of cutlery softly clanging together filled the room.
“I’ll be back in a minute with your water and broth” Minho offered silently before turning and heading out the door.

And true to his words, Minho returned shortly after with two cups in hand. He carefully placed them on the bedside table before casting a glance over at Felix who still had his back turned to him, the younger’s scent yet again giving away that he did not want anyone close to his nest.
“I’ll be back tonight to take the cup of broth back down. Try to drink it while it’s still warm, I think your stomach might appreciate that more than cold broth.” Minho said gently as he moved away from the bed, stopping in the doorway for a second as he looked back at Felix.
“I’ll be here, Fe. Just call me and I’ll be here if you need me okay?” He said softly before closing the door behind him and leaving Felix alone again.

It took the young omega a good couple of minutes before he had found the strength to turn around and lift himself up into a seated position. He stared at the two cups on his table, watching the wispy puffs of steam disappear into the air from the sturdier stone cup. And instantly, he felt his stomach churn dangerously before bile crept up his throat. But Minho’s pleading voice echoed through his brain, causing more tears to run down his cheeks as he continued to stare at the cup before finally deciding to at least give it a try. He reached out with trembling hands, trying to will his body to stop the tremors as his fingers locked around the steaming cup before lifting it up to his mouth.

He took a very careful sip, trying very hard not to taste too much of the broth in favour of swallowing as quickly as possible out of fear that the taste wouldn’t sit well with him at the moment. But regardless of the fact that Minho was right and that the broth was so light that it was almost like water, his stomach still protested.
In a speed that should have been impossible in the state that he was currently in, Felix placed the cup back on the table and reached over the side of the bed for the pail Jeongin had brought him yesterday morning after his first nausea spell. The sip of broth and any of the water he had managed to drink since the morning were all expelled from his body with a force that left the young omega clutching to the sides of the pail until his knuckles were so white that the veins in his hands protruded dangerously.
He heaved into the pail a couple of more times, his stomach constricting as nothing but bile crept up his throat and burned in his mouth. Tears relentlessly streamed down the bridge of his nose as he tried to gasp for air, sweat droplets making strands of his pink hair stick to the sides of his face and back of his neck.

When the heaving finally stopped, he leaned over to place the pail back down, losing his balance in the process due to how the vomiting had exacerbated the tremors that had taken over his limbs. But before he could topple over with pail and all, a pair of gentle and warm hands enveloped his own as they carefully removed the pail from his faltering grasp. Felix couldn’t even register who it was that had entered the room as he collapsed back onto his nest.
And if it hadn’t been for the way he was just completely and utterly spent by his body rejecting anything that wasn’t his alpha, he would have protested against the same warm hand that soon was gently and carefully caressing his hair out of his face. He faintly registered a soft and damp cloth dabbing at his lips as the person tried to clean him up before the comforting and warm scent of white rose infiltrated his senses and started pulling him into a daze.

“H-hyung…” Felix whimpered weakly, his voice grating his sore throat as he tried to open his eyes and look up at Minho. But his eyelids were unwilling to cooperate, which might have been a good thing for he wouldn’t have to be subjected to the tears that were running down his brother’s anguished face.
“Shhhh” Minho whispered softly, the pack leader trying his best not to touch Felix’s nest as he placed the cloth down, never removing his hand from the younger’s hair “You’re okay. Try to sleep…”
And as Minho started humming the lullaby that would always manage to carry him right into the arms of his late mother, Felix finally allowed exhaustion to take him as a final tear rolled over the bridge of his nose and into his nest.

But as hellish the past two days had been for the young omega, nothing could have prepared Felix for how he would be feeling when he woke up the next morning and his pre-heat had transitioned into his heat.




Felix was violently jerked out of his sleep with an intense jolt that morning, his body feeling like it was engulfed in flames in ways he had never experienced before. Sweat was sticking to every single inch of his skin, making it seem like he had gone swimming in warm honey for fun just for him to dive into bed without a proper shower. And the heat from the progressing summer was not helping with relieving any of that.
He turned his head into the direction of the window, a pained whimper sounding in the back of his throat when every sliver of movement he made caused every cell in his body to scream out for him to stop. It felt like his muscles, especially the ones in his stomach, back and legs, were trying to slowly rip him apart piece by piece. Almost instantly, his stomach flipped dangerously and when he felt bile rise up his throat, he hurried to throw his top half over the side of the bed, his body protesting at the movements and sending excruciating flares of pain to spread through his frame.
He jerked his hand out for the pail, knocking it over in his rush before finally losing the battle with his restraint and spilling the limited contents of his stomach onto the floor. His trembling hands clutched the side of his bed, trying desperately to hang on as he continued to heave, bile burning his throat and muscles cramping dangerously with each movement.

In the midst of his misery he hadn’t even noticed someone rushing into the room until the cool palm of a hand came to rest on his forehead, slightly supporting him as the other hand moved to hold back the strands of hair that hung over Felix’s face. A gesture he was eternally grateful for even if he couldn’t fully grasp the sounds and situation around him or who the hands belonged to.
“Seungmin, go collect some water from the river to clean this up. Jeongin, refill Felix’s cup and then get me a bowl of water so I can try to clean him up a bit. He’s downright boiling…” a gentle and warm voice, that could only belong to his brother, faintly registered in his brain and Felix felt himself break when he felt a thumb carefully caress his forehead. He reached up and locked his fingers around the wrist of the hand that was supporting his head as he continued to heave, his nails digging into Minho’s skin as he yet again tried to hold on like everything he held dear, including his life, would slip away if he dared to let go.

“H-hyung” He whimpered as tears started streaming down his face after his stomach decided to stop spasming, the gentle hands that were holding onto him instantly moving to help him lie back down at the edge of his nest.
“Shhh” Minho shushed him softly “You’re okay, you’re going to be okay”
Felix continued to grip onto Minho’s wrist with all the strength that he could muster, as scarce as that strength was, out of fear that the elder would leave again after Felix had done nothing but reject him for the past two days. But now, the mere idea of being alone was making the excruciating pain that was radiating through his body a hundred times worse.

“D-don’t leave m-me” Felix whimpered as the tears continued to run down his face, his body too spent for him to move. His clouded eyes found Minho’s form hovering over him, the elder being meticulously careful not to touch the nest and Felix felt his heart constrict beyond the limits of what was possible. Because even though he wanted Minho to remain close, he still didn’t want anyone in his nest. At least, not anyone that was in the cottage right now. And the fact that Minho was mindful enough to know this, caused the tears to intensify.
“I’m not going anywhere if you don’t want me to, Fe” Minho said softly “But I’m going to need my hand back if you want me to stay. I promise, I’m not leaving”

Felix sniffled a couple of times before he reluctantly let go of Minho’s wrist, the elder moving away to grab a chair so he could position himself next to the bed before Felix was forced to squeeze his eyes shut when another wave of pain caused his view to swim dangerously after white spots started darting around the edges of his sight.
When the pain spiked, Felix couldn’t do anything to stop the violent sobs that started vibrating through his body. He shot his hand out in search of his brother who instantly entangled their fingers before a cold and wet cloth was pressed to his forehead with such gentle care that it allowed the young omega to relax for a fraction of a second.

“It’s never been this bad, hyung…” Felix heard Jeongin whine softly from somewhere in the room, the boy’s soft caramel scent soggy with worry and melancholy which in turn elicited a distressed whimper from the omega on the bed. Which Minho noticed immediately.
“Innie, go see if the chickens have laid any eggs” Minho instructed gently and after some hesitation the omega turned and left the room to do as told “Minnie, could you keep an eye on him? Please?”
“Yeah…” Seungmin said softly as he got up from where he had been cleaning the floor, carrying the bucket of water with him as he too excited the room promptly before Minho turned his attention back to Felix.

“Do you want to try and drink some water, Fe?” He asked carefully, his fingers soothingly carding through Felix’s hair as he spoke. And in all honesty, Felix craved the water, with how the bile had left his throat burning and his mouth sour. He wanted nothing more than a sip of water. But the all-encompassing fear of moving a muscle, even just a finger, had him terrified.
He opened his mouth to try and answer but only a whimper sounded in the back of his throat when another wave of pain crashed over him, pulsing through every inch of his body and making it seem like someone had taken a long ragged kife and was continuously stabbing him in different places.
He didn’t even realize he was screaming bloody murder, his death grip pulling at Minho’s hand so desperately until he felt a gentle arm wrap underneath him and pull him up until he was engulfed in the warmth of soothing white rose.

But Felix didn’t want white rose.

“I- p-please ma-ke it stop! Make it s-stop! ” Felix’s sobs were so guttural that Minho would have missed the words hidden within hadn’t it been for the omega suddenly pulling him so close, and it left Minho’s heart shattering “H-hyung it hurts! It h-hurts! Ple-- please!”
“Shhhh…” Minho tried to shush him softly from where he had his nose pressed into the younger’s hair, the wilted jasmine almost suffocating as he dabbed the sweat on the younger’s face and neck away with the cold cloth “I’ve got you.”
Felix’s cries continued to ricochet off the walls as Minho held him gently, trying his best not to agitate him more than he already was. But having no idea why his brother was in this much pain to even begin with, Minho was at a loss.

If Felix’s pre-heat had been strange, then what would one describe this? Confused was an understatement when it came to how Minho was viewing the current situation. Heat wasn’t like this. None of their heats had ever been like this. And seeing Felix so beside himself with pain, howling in agony like he was slowly being ripped apart by razored claws, was leaving Minho at wits end.
“Baby, do you want me to get Minnie back for you? He can help you” Minho tried carefully, keeping in mind how the omega in his arms had refused any form of closeness during his pre-heat from anyone in the pack. But the fact remained that Seungmin was a beta, and due to this was ‘gifted’ with adaptable pheromones. Pheromones that bended to the needs of the ones around them which is why he had always been so willing and able to help whenever needed with the heats of the boys since the proximity to his pheromones alone alleviated their symptoms immensely.

And Minho shouldn’t have been surprised by the protests that interrupted the younger’s cries. But the sheer force and pain in which he eventually did, still managed to make Minho flinch.
“No!” He croaked as he shook his head weakly, his hand squeezing Minho’s arm “n-no! I d-don’t want… I c-can’t--”
“Okay. Okay, I’m sorry. No Minnie” Minho tried to shush him as he gently swayed him from side to side as carefully as he possibly could, holding onto him like he was made out of paper thin glass that would break in contact with a gust of wind.

He continued to gently stroke Felix’s hair as the boy cried through his pain wrapped safely in Minho’s arms, occasionally dabbing at sweat drops on his face with the cloth that he would dip into the bowl of water on the bedside table. He could feel the heat radiating off of the younger’s skin like a lit fireplace, again something that left the pack leader beyond worried for their heats always came accompanied with fevers but never to this extent, never these types of temperatures.
Felix felt like he was made out of magma, and the sweating just wouldn’t stop. Minho could feel that the boy had already soaked through the thin tunic he was wearing and if this continued, he feared Felix would succumb to dehydration before anything else.

“Fe, my love.” Minho started carefully “I won’t call for Minnie, but I do need you to drink a few sips of water…”
Felix shook his head again, hiccupping violently until another wave of pain rendered him breathless and instantly Minho saw the complexion of his face changing colour and paling into a hue that was almost grey as Felix fought what undoubtedly was the nausea that had bothered him earlier. And at the sight, the pack leader couldn’t help the sliver of panic that flared within his stomach. How was he going to fix this? How was he going to get Felix to drink when his pain was so unspeakable that his stomach was trying to expel itself at this point?
“Shhhh” Minho shushed again, a low hum in the back of his throat as he held onto a trembling Felix who’s body continued to jerk with the power of his sobs “I know that you’re scared to, but we have to try, Moonshine. Please--”
“Cha-- I w-want Chang--bin!” the younger wailed, cutting off his brother’s words as his cries shot straight through Minho’s soul like sharpened arrows. But the elder didn’t miss the name his brother had uttered amidst his tears and was now religiously repeating with so much heartbreak that the pack leader failed to understand what was happening and where the foreign name had so suddenly come from.

‘Cha-- the alpha asked, once’

Realization hit him like a freezing tidal wave when Felix’s words on the day Minho had interrogated them echoed in his mind as if on cue. All the blood drained out of his face as he slowly looked down at his brother who continued to cry, calling out for this Changbin and begging for his brother to put an end to the pain.
“Felix… you…” Minho breathed, his heart rate picking up at a dangerous speed as the possible implications of the name dawned on him like a guillotine being readied for execution. And for a split second, he couldn’t breathe. His lungs constricted as every single thing that had happened and every single word that had been spoken in the past few months replayed in his mind, the omega trying desperately to find any signs he had so foolishly missed.

A sudden jolt in his arms pulled him out of his thought spiral when Felix lurched forward towards the edge of the bed again. And by the grace of the moon, Minho’s reflexes hadn’t been dulled amidst the monstrous dread that had settled in his stomach as he quickly reached for the pail on the floor just in time for Felix to heave up nothing but bile, seeing that his stomach no longer had anything else to give.
Minho rubbed soothing circles on the younger’s back as he fought tooth and nail to keep his own tears from creeping up into his eyes and spilling over. He watched how Felix’s knuckles turned so white that they became almost translucent with how hard the young omega was clutching onto the pail and Minho ran his hand over the younger’s forehead, clearing the pink strands of hair out of Felix’s face and holding them back while he continued his gentle ministrations on the young omega’s back.

When a panting and exhausted Felix finally collapsed against his chest, his hands letting go of the pail and dropping onto the bed limply, Minho quickly took hold of the pail before carefully leaning over the side of the bed and placing it on the ground. He whispered soft apologies into Felix’s hair when the young omega whimpered weakly at the movement and as soon as Minho straightened himself up, he reached for the cloth and carefully started wiping around Felix’s mouth.
Tears were still helplessly running down the younger’s cheeks, his eyes distant and almost glazed over as they stared at nothing, the soft whines and whimpers in the back of his throat growing more and more prominent as the seconds passed. And it didn’t take long before Felix’s tormented cries filled the entirety of the room and cottage again as another wave of pain caused his whole body to tremble dangerously, his nails digging into Minho’s arm in the process and drawing small droplets of blood.

But the soft stings of Felix’s nails digging into his skin were nothing compared to the pain that continued to blaze within Minho’s chest. Seeing Felix like this was a nightmare come true. And he felt cornered as he knew he was quickly running out of options, scared to have to result to that in order to stop the pain. Mainly because of the fact that he had only done it once before, to Jeongin when he had been fairly new to the pack and was still struggling with everything around him. And only because Seungmin had begged him to.

But when Felix weakly tilted his head back to look up at Minho, tears streaming down his face and voice so raspy that it grated Minho’s ears, the pack leader felt his resolve falter.
“H-hyung. I can’t… d-do thi-this…” Felix sobbed, the tone in his voice pleading as he begged for any semblance of relief “P-please m-make… it st-op”
Minho’s lip trembled as he gently brushed Felix’s hair out of his face, his movement so careful as he was terrified of inflicting any more pain by just being present in the room.
“Please, Fe. Let me get Seungmin. He can help you”

“NO! N-No!” Felix cried out, his eyes squeezed shut as if that would make the waves of pain controlling his body go away “I d-don’t-- I w-want-- Please just m-make it sto-stop h-hyung! Make it stop!”
“Fe…” Minho breathed.
“J-just… kill m-me then. Hyu--ng p-lease--” Felix choked, another heart wrenching sob cutting him off as he curled into Minho with his face scrunched up in agony.
It was like someone had reached into Minho’s chest and ripped out his heart only for them to cut it to shreds right in front of his eyes, his brother’s desperate words slicing through his skin like shards of glass.

“Felix…” Minho let out a broken gasp, a tear finally spilling over his lashes and down his face until they disappeared into Felix’s hair.
“No n-no no! m-make it s-stop! Just ma-ake it s-stop! Plea-se…” Felix shook his head, tears soaking through Minho’s shirt as his trembling hands squeezed the life out of the elder’s arm.
The pack leader swallowed thickly, eyes squeezed shut as he burrowed his nose into Felix’s hair, inhaling the wilted jasmine and biting through his reservations about what he was about to do. Scared as he was to attempt this again, fearing it might fail, he truly was left with no other option at this moment in time.
He gently pushed Felix’s head to the side, the younger so exponentially spent that the movement went unnoticed through his ragged breaths and his uncontrolled sobs.  Minho shifted Felix carefully, brushing the boy’s hair out of the way until his scent gland was within Minho’s reach and the jasmine intensified every so lightly.
“It’ll be over soon, Moonshine. I promise” Minho whispered, not trusting his voice enough for it not to break as he leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to Felix’s forehead before turning and dipping his face towards the scent gland.

He took a few deep breaths to steady his nerves, calling on every corner of his being for his instincts to take over. And when he felt a rush of the will to protect his brother wash over him, he parted his lips and lined his fangs up at the corner where Felix’s scent gland was located, the gland glowing red and angry as the young omega continued to tremble and cry as he screamed for Changbin.
Minho swallowed again and exhaled one last steady breath before finally sinking his fangs into the gland, the sharp edges puncturing the skin like a warm knife cutting through butter before the metallic taste of blood spread on his tongue.
A shiver ran down his spine before he pressed his fangs in deeper, willing for this to work, praying to all the moon spirits to take away Felix’s pain even if it was temporarily.
And a few beats later, Felix’s breath hitched, the sobs catching in his throat before Minho felt the younger’s trembling body go completely limp in his arms. Which was Minho’s que that his wishes had been granted before he carefully removed the grip his mouth had on Felix’s neck, his tongue carefully lapping over the puncture wounds to clear out the remnants of blood that had trickled out before leaning back to look at Felix.

The omega’s eyes had completely glazed over as his head limply lulled back as Minho moved, and the elder quickly and gently took hold of him until he had Felix’s head tucked safely in the crook of his neck. He continued to stroke the younger’s back softly as he started humming their lullaby, making sure not to take his eyes off of him as Felix sank deeper into the headspace Minho had placed him in.
“You’re okay…” Minho whispered in between the hums as he held Felix like he was a sleeping newborn pup, scared to jostle him too much out of fear to break the temporary peace. The tremors had stopped, his breathing had evened out and the tears were no longer streaming down his face which allowed Minho to gently dab the cold cloth on Felix’s burning skin in an attempt to cool him down. He gingerly wiped the cloth over the scent gland, removing any last traces of blood before leaning over and grabbing the cup of water on the table and carefully holding it up to Felix’s mouth.
“Try to take a sip for me, okay love?” Minho encouraged softly and to his relief, Felix complied weakly. His eyes were still glazed over and heavily lidded, as if he was about to slip out of consciousness, but when Minho carefully and gently brought the cup up to his mouth, he locked his lips on the rim of the cup and allowed Minho to help him take some sips.

A few drops trickled down the sides of his mouth as he gulped down the water rather eagerly within his haze and Minho knew it was because his body was working on auto pilot at this point, revelling in the bit of moisture that was being offered. And when Felix decided he had enough, he turned his head weakly and pressed his face into Minho’s neck with a sigh that raked through his whole body as a soft, barely audible whimper sounded in the back of his throat.
“Shhh” Minho shushed him gently as he leaned over and placed the cup back on the table before using the cloth to wipe at Felix’s face again “You did so good, my Moonshine. You drank so good for me, thank you”

The pack leader went back to humming the lullaby softly, swaying Felix from side to side until the younger’s breaths slowed down to a deep slumber pace and when Minho looked down he had to fight back a strangled sob at the sight of Felix finally sleeping.
Finally, after all of that, the bite had worked properly. Enough so that it allowed for Felix’s body and mind to calm down into a state where he was able to succumb to his exhaustion. Minho let out a sigh of relief and placed a butterfly light kiss on Felix’s forehead as he let the younger sleep in his arms, a gloomy silence befalling the entirety of the cottage.

And for the first time in over a decade, Minho silently cried for the loss of their mother as he held onto a shattered Felix, the memory of calming chamomile burning a hole through his heart.

 

 

 

 

Notes:

CW: Pining, pain, unintentional self starvation, unintentional anorexic tendencies, crying, vomiting, implied suicidal thoughts, hints of blood.

 

Full disclosure... this is not the whole chapter...

I got so swallowed up by the scenes (especially the ones from next week) that I was eventually forced to split the chapter in two.
Or else you would have had a 20k chapter and that’s just... not very noice (for LLB standards)😆
So next week we continue exactly where this one cuts off and I hope you are ready 👀👀

I want to thank you all so much for all the continued love and support. I can not wrap my head around the fact that we’ve almost hit 10K hits and have surpassed 400 kudos? Like, what even is life?😭
Thank you so so so much 🩷🩷🩷 and I can’t WAIT for next week’s update because FI--
*gets cornobbled and dragged away by Minho*

 

Ps: I directly based Felix's cramp severity and symptoms off of my own monthly retreat cramps. So some might recognize it, some might not. I hope it wasn't to heavy to read trough :(

Chapter 15: Choices pt. 2

Notes:

*Que the dramatics, part 2*

CW in the end notes 🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

They remained curled up like that for almost an hour until Minho felt confident enough that Felix wouldn’t wake and the pack leader slowly, at snail’s pace, moved to lay the boy down within the safety of his nest before carefully stepping out of it and grabbing the pail. He cast one last nervous look onto the bed where Felix continued to sleep seemingly peacefully, before making his way towards the bathroom downstairs.
The cottage was eerily quiet, a fact that didn’t go unnoticed by the pack leader, and it caused an uneasy shiver to run up his spine. Maybe it was because he had spent the better part of the morning engulfed in the blood curdling screams of his brother but he knew that Jeongin and Seungmin had to be in the cottage somewhere since their worried scents still lingered where the elder passed as he walked back upstairs to quietly return the now clean pail to its spot next to Felix’s bed.

He made his way back into the hallway and knocked on Jeongin’s door before opening it and finding the room empty. Repeating the same steps with Seungmin’s room, he frowned when neither the beta or omega were in there either before he headed back downstairs and out the front door to try his luck there.
The patience he had tried so hard to replenish after finding Jeongin and Felix in that orchard all those nights ago, had yet again completely evaporated the moment Felix started asking for the alpha. Who Minho now knew was named Changbin. Because it was proof that yet again, he had been lied to. Or at least, certain details had been deliberately omitted.

And in any other case, he wouldn’t have made a big deal out of it because there is no need for him to be privy to every single thing his pack members think or, in this case, feel. If Felix had been a beta, he would have let it slide in the hopes that it would pass. But Felix wasn’t a beta and this wasn’t just any other case. From what Minho had gathered this morning, something deeper was going on and the fact that they kept something so vital a secret and therefore endangered Felix in the process, had lit something ugly within Minho’s core aflame.
Yet again, in the span of two months, they had managed to press all the wrong buttons. Because yet again, he found himself furious, disappointed and, above all else, heartbroken beyond comprehension.
Because if only he had known…

He spotted the missing duo at the edge of the forest, lounging in the shade provided by the dense trees. Seungmin had Jeongin tucked between his legs, the younger leaning back against his chest as their fingers lay intertwined on the omega’s lap and the pack leader picked up on the warm and soothing cinnamon that intensified the closer he got to them. And it didn’t take long for Minho to notice the dried tear streaks that decorated Jeongin’s cheeks, glittering in the light provided by the sun that sometimes peeked through the leaves. And for a split second. An ugly, horrifying and appalling milli fraction of a second. Minho revelled in the fact that the boy seemed to have been suffering with the knowledge that Felix was all but dying of pain all by himself.

Minho quickly shook the thoughts away, momentarily revolted with himself for even entertaining the mere thought of taking pleasure in the pain of one of his pack members and swallowed thickly when the two of them noticed him approaching. They both scrambled to their feet, Jeongin’s worried eyes finding Minho’s. And try as he might, the pack leader could not school the anger that undoubtedly blazed through his own.
“Hyung--” Jeongin started, his voice raw from what Minho assumed had been his crying session.
“Start talking” Minho cut him off as he came to a halt mere inches away from him, the soggy caramel mixing in with the cinnamon and burned white rose.
“I… I don’t…” Jeongin stammered as his eyes faltered, his head tilting down to look at his fidgeting hands.

“Hyung, please cal--” Seungmin tried as he reached to grab onto Jeongin’s hand again in an attempt to soothe him.
“Don’t you fucking tell me to calm down , Kim Seungmin, or so help me god” Minho seethed “Do you have any idea the state Felix is currently in!? I had to fucking put him into headspace to stop him from begging me to kill him to stop his pain!!!”
Minho’s anger escaped him as his voice bellowed through the clearing. His fury was bubbling under his skin like lava as he took a few breaths to reel himself back in, terrified of waking Felix after he had finally managed to get him to fall asleep.

Both Seungmin and Jeongin’s face paled at the words as they stared at Minho in horror. The young omega bit his bottom lip, tears again breaching the corners of his eyes as they started running down his face and Seungmin’s eyebrows furrowed together in confusion and hurt.
“How is he in so much pain? This isn’t normal… Why won't he let me help him?” He asked crestfallen “He’s never been like this, hyung…”
“Why don’t we ask Innie over here” Minho hissed, his eyes shooting from Seungmin to Jeongin “Do enlighten us. What, pray tell, do you think could possibly be the reason Felix is asking to die by my hands?”
“Hyung…” Jeongin whimpered.
“You don’t get to hyung me, Jeongin.” Minho shook his head and swallowed thickly, the heartbreak briefly overpowering the anger as he willed the tears back down “After everything that happened, you and Felix thought it would be a good idea to hide something like that !?”

“Hide what…?” Seungmin frowned as he looked from Minho to Jeongin “What’s going on?”
When Seungmin spoke, Jeongin visibly panicked, his eyes growing wide and his head shaking from side to side violently.
“No, hyung! I swear. I didn’t… I couldn't…” Jeongin stammered “This wasn’t my secret to tell because it isn’t about me. Felix would have told you if he wanted to. I’m sorry. I swear I couldn’t… I didn’t break our promise, I swear. This is not about that!” The omega sobbed out desperately, tears streaming down his face again.
“Wow wow, Innie” Seungmin rushed to take the younger’s face between his hands gently “Breathe for me please, I’m not mad. I’m just… confused. What’s going on?”

Jeongin took a few shaky breaths as he melted into Seungmin’s hands and hiccupped before nodding and turning to Minho.
“I’m sorry, hyung. I didn’t know…” He whimpered softly and Minho raised an eyebrow.
“Jeongin… Stop lying to me”
“No, no, I mean I d-din’t know that this would happen” Jeongin cried.
“How long have you known? How long have you known and have you been keeping something this important hidden away like we’re living in some type of teenage romance novel?” Minho hissed venomously and Jeongin stifled a sob, his hand curling into Seungmin’s tightly.

“Since the beginning…” he whispered softly, his voice breaking as he squeezed his eyes shut and looked down. And at the words, Minho felt the world shift under his feet, everything falling away and leaving him falling into a pit of despair.
“Innie… what is this about?” Seungmin encouraged as he used the backs of his fingers to gingerly stroke over Jeongin’s cheek in an attempt to wipe the tears that continued to spill.
“Felix is in love with the alpha…” Jeongin croaked and Seungmin blinked incredulously.
“He what?” the beta asked, mouth hanging slack.
“Changbin” the pack leader provided and Jeongin’s head snapped up, his wide eyes locking with Minho’s.
“Oh right” Minho added with a small scoff “Given that you were outside, you probably were unable to make out the words he was spewing when he was all but dying of pain in my arms. But Fe religiously kept asking for one person and one person only. And that was this Changbin. So Jeongin, if you value Felix as much as you claim you do, you better start fucking talking. Now .”

The young omega winced at the words and the implications that were carried along with them, his hands coming up to wipe at his face before he started word vomiting everything he knew about the relationship that had blossomed between Felix and Changbin.
From the way Felix had been basically smitten with the alpha since day one to how he eventually started missing him in ways Jeongin was unable to understand. The truth as to why Felix had been so beside himself in those weeks when Jeongin had gone through his heat and why he had been baking so much during those times as well. And finally he told them about the tugs. About how Felix had described it to him that day on the porch and how everything had progressed from there.

“Tugs?” Minho exhaled, and Seungmin could see the blood drain out of the elder’s face almost instantly “They… You- I thought… oh my god.”
Minho’s hands found his hair and for a second Seungmin feared that the man was going to be sick.
“Hyung?” He took a step towards him until Minho looked back up, right through him and directly to Jeongin.
“Why didn’t you tell me this…?” Minho’s voice was so low that hadn’t it been for their wolf hearing, Seungmin was sure neither Jeongin nor he himself would have ever heard it. “Do you have any idea what you… Felix he… I could have…”

Seungmin frowned and stepped closer again, closing the gap between him and Minho as he gently took Minho’s hands out of his hair before allowing his cinnamon to engulf the elder until the tremor Seungmin felt radiating from his hands finally subsided.
“If there are tugs involved…” Minho said after a couple of minutes of silence, his face so grief stricken that it almost looked like it was devoid of any emotion “Then that probably means that Felix has bonded with this Changbin. Which is why his heat has changed. Which is why it was so late, because he was missing him. Needing him . His omega is crying for his alpha and his heat is not going to get any better unless…”
Minho’s lip wobbled and he took a deep breath before continuing.

“If you had told me… this could have been avoided. If you had told me, I could have…” Minho swallowed and looked down with a frown and a shake to the head before turning to look at the cottage.
“I’m going to check on him” He said suddenly and pulled away from Seungmin, the latter quickly reaching out to take his hands again.
“No let me” Seungmin offered with a pained expression, noting how Minho was barely keeping it together as it was.
“No. Just wait here, we can figure out what to do when I get back” Minho said with finality before pulling himself free and spinning on his heel to walk back to the cottage without as much as a glance back into their direction.

Silence befell them for about 3 seconds before Jeongin tugged at Seungmin’s sleeve and the beta turned to face him.
“I have to go get him” the omega whispered, his tear filled eyes searching Seungmin’s for a brief second and the beta blinked at the almost panicked look on the younger’s face.
“Go get who?”
“Changbin” Jeongin answered before Seungmin even finished talking and the beta reeled back in shock.
“Cha-- Have you lost your mind!?” He hissed.

“No. But Felix is losing his the longer they are kept away from each other. And I can’t sit here and just let that continue, Minnie. I can’t lose him. And this is all my fault because I kept my mouth shut again !” Jeongin all but started begging, his voice barely above a whisper “You heard Minho hyung. If Felix and Changbin have bonded, whatever that even means, then that is the reason Felix is feeling like this. And if Changbin has a chance of making that stop, then I am not going to sit here and do nothing!”
Seungmin searched Jeongin’s face for a few seconds, finding nothing but desperation and determination and for as much he wanted to argue, he knew the younger was right. And the idea scared the crap out of him.
“How will you even find them…?” He asked warily, scared of where his resolve was starting to take him “We should wait--”
“I will find them, hyung. Please” Another tear rolled down Jeongin’s face as he bounced on the balls of his feet, tugging at Seungmin’s sleeve pleadingly.

And maybe it was because of the gravity of the situation or maybe because of the fact that Jeongin would forever have a certain grip on him. But against all of his better judgement and all of the voices in his head screaming at him to ‘abort mission’, Seungmin closed his eyes and sighed before untangling’s Jeongin’s hand from his sleeve.
“Go” he whispered urgently as he looked back at Jeongin who blinked up at him in shock “Go now!”
The elder ushered the omega who didn’t have to be told again as he moved to quickly shed his clothes before shifting and letting his caramel spotted wolf form disappear into the forest line.

Seungmin had to fight every cell in his body not to jump after him, every alarm in his head telling him that this wasn’t safe, that they should have waited for Minho to discuss what to do next and that Jeongin was too young to know what he was doing. But weren’t they all? Jeongin was but a year and a half younger than him and he needed and wanted to believe that Jeongin did know what he was doing. Because the fact remained that, when it came to this other pack, Jeongin knew more than he and Minho did.
Seungmin sighed and knelt down to pick up the clothes that Jeongin had dropped to the ground, folding them neatly before getting up and heading back inside. Minho would be back soon and he was already dreading what would happen if he found out that Seungmin let Jeongin go off on his own.

He quietly walked up the stairs to deposit Jeongin’s clothes on the younger’s bed before heading back down to sit on the bench in the living area, heart pounding in his ears as he waited for Minho to finish tending to Felix.
And said fact didn’t take very long.
Jeongin had been gone for less than 10 minutes when the pack omega came down the stairs, seemingly looking worse than he did when he had gone up to check on Felix. Seungmin noticed how prominent the dark circles under his eyes had become, his skin so pale that he almost looked grey and he looked downright exhausted as he rubbed the back of his neck while he attempted to roll out his shoulders.

The elder spotted him and walked over before dropping himself on the other bench in the room with a long sigh before leaning back to rest against the backrest.
“Would you be the sweetest and go and get Innie for me please? We need to figure out what we are going to do about this situation…” Minho let a yawn escape when he finished speaking, eyes squeezed shut as his hand came up to cover his gaping mouth.
Seungmin worried the corner of his lip with his fang as he tried to wrack his brain for a plausible answer to a request he knew he couldn’t fulfil. And as he sat there in silence, wallowing in his own stress and guilt, he failed to notice how the air in the room shifted as it went completely silent.

“Minnie?” Minho asked after a couple of seconds and Seungmin’s eyes shot up to look at the omega who was looking at him with his eyebrows furrowed together ever so lightly “You okay?”
“Yeah” Seungmin nodded quickly, but the beta made no attempt to stand up to do what had been requested from him and he could feel cold sweat start to build on the back of his neck.
He never should have let Jeongin go. What had he been thinking, doing something so insanely stupid?
“Then can you go and get Innie, please? I’d rather do this sooner rather than later before Fe wakes… up…?” Minho asked again and Seungmin swallowed nervously, a movement that naturally did not go unnoticed by the omega.
“Seungmin?” Minho leaned away from the backrest as he sat up straight and turned to fully face Seungmin “Where is he?”
And in the way that the omega has asked the question, Seungmin knew that he had figured it out.

“I don’t know…” Seungmin whispered, fear rendering his vocal cords useless.
You don’t know ?” Minho repeated, the tired edge to his voice dissipating almost instantly.
“I… I let him go” the beta confessed, his voice low and full of guilt.
“Let him go where ?” Minho asked as he got up from where he had been sitting, eyes wide as he stared at Seungmin in disbelief. And why wouldn’t he? Seungmin wouldn’t do this, not to Minho. And yet here he was. Doing the one thing he had promised himself never to do to the man who had saved his life.

“Kim Seungmin!” Minho growled when the beta remained silent and Seungmin flinched, ducking his head in shame and squeezing his eyes shut.
“He said that he knew where to find this Changbin and I let him go” He blurted out rapidly and when a strangled noise came from Minho’s direction he carefully looked back up to find that the omega had his hands in his hair again, pacing the length of the bench before turning the corner and heading towards the door.
“Hyung, wait!” Seungmin shot up from the bench in an instant and wrapped his hand around the elders wrist to try and hold him back, recoiling when Minho yanked his arm free and whirled around to face him, which allowed the beta to see the tears that had started running down the elder’s face. And Seungmin’s stomach clenched at the devastating heartbreak he could see in Minho’s eyes.
“I’m sorry” Seungmin mumbled quickly “But I think we have to try and give Innie a chance. If this Changbin can help Lixie, I think we should--”
“What did you think I was going to propose!?” Minho snapped “as much as I dislike the idea of any alphas anywhere near any of you, my fear and anger are nothing compared to the love I have for you--”
Minho’s voice broke and he swallowed thickly, his trembling hand coming up to wipe at his nose as he tried his best to reel in the emotions that were spilling over his face in streams.

“I would have done anything. Anything . To prevent this hell that Fe is currently stuck in…”
“Hyung… I--” Seungmin breathed, but Minho shook his head with furrowed brows and the beta clamped his mouth shut. Minho’s face was a mixture of betrayal, heartbreak and a pain that Seungmin was too afraid to unravel as the omega continued to speak, pieces of the beta’s heart cracking with every word.
“Do you think that if I had known this fact, that I would have kept them apart like that? For this long no less!? Don’t you think that if they had told me that I wouldn’t have found a way, any way, to deal with my pride and trauma in order to make sure that this wouldn't come to pass?” Minho pleaded as he gestured his hands into the direction of the stairs “Do you really think that I want to see Felix suffering like this? He is up there barely holding on and you two think that I’m-- I’m what? Enjoying this? That I want this? That I take some sort of sick pleasure in watching the person who means more to me than my own life, ask me to end his because he is in so much pain that he would rather die than take any more of this type of torture? That I kept him away from his mate because I thrive on his misery!? What have I done to be subjected to that type of cruel thinking?”

Seungmin blinked as he let the words wash over him, his eyes burning as he watched Minho break apart in a way he had never seen before as he lay out his broken heart on full display for the world to see. But words failed to come to mind to the questions asked, which was the thing that was bothering him most because the answer to all of them was as clear as day. Minho was strict but Seungmin had never known purer love than that which came in the form of Lee Minho. He was a good pack leader who always put himself last as long as it meant that the rest of the pack was cared for. He was a hard-ass but he never failed to do what was right and safest for them and to show them how much he cared, be it in the little gestures he did or even in spoken words, Minho didn’t shy away from affection because he knew what type of reaction it drew out of the rest of them. To Minho, his love for his family came as easy as breathing and he was never afraid to show it and remind them of said fact. Sure, he was a tad overprotective and Seungmin knew it was due to the trauma he had suffered which he had yet to tell them about. But that didn’t take away the fact that Minho was the very definition of love, care, family and friendship in ways Seungmin knew he never even could have dreamed of as a child.
So of course he didn’t think any of what Minho had asked. None of them did.
Right?

“Seungmin, I am asking you. Have I been such an atrocious hyung for all of you to think me so heartless?” Minho asked desperately, his voice devastated as he placed the back of his hand over his mouth in a futile attempt to lower the volume of the heart wrenching sob that he was unable to suppress when Seungmin failed to answer. A sight which left the beta’s heart shattering into a million pieces and crumbling onto the floor.
“Hyung…” The beta whispered with a small shake of the head, his own eyes brimming with unshed tears as he looked over every part of his pack leader’s anguished face. “I… I didn’t--”
“Stay with Felix” Minho croaked as he wiped at his face with his hands again before turning around and heading towards the door, clearly not wanting to waste any more time.

“Wait. Where are you going?” Seungmin asked softly, an edge of alarm lacing his voice as he took a step towards the omega with his hand coming up to reach for him but eventually halting mid-air at the memory of what had happened mere minutes ago.
“I’m going after Jeongin” Minho said with finality, the heartbreak in his voice so palpable through the tears that Seungmin felt like someone had reached into his body and strangled the life out of his spirit “No matter of how much of a monster you believe me to be, your safety is still my first priority. You are the sole reason that my blood continues to pump through my body and I will be damned if I let Innie run head first into a den of alphas all by himself without anyone to fall back on. He is 19…”
With those final words, the omega pushed himself out of the door and out of sight. And as the door fell shut into the frame, Seungmin finally allowed his own tears to spill over his cheeks as the regret pulsing through every blood cell in his veins threatened to swallow him whole.



Jeongin sped through the woods, his heartbeat pounding in his ears relentlessly as he tried to focus on the task at hand. But he couldn’t shake the shock that had accompanied Seungmin’s choice to let him go. It had been a long shot when he had begged the beta to let him go but he never actually thought that he would have agreed.
But Seungmin did and now here Jeongin was, speeding his way past the orchard and into the direction he knew Changbin and Hyunjin used to come and go from. And that was the extent of his knowledge.

He wasn’t a complete fool, he knew that what he was doing was idiotic since he technically had no idea where he was going. Not to mention the undeniable knowledge of Minho coming after him sooner rather than later. Regardless of how Seungmin would manage to stall him, he knew that there was no way that Minho would allow Jeongin to pull this ridiculous stunt. Going to the orchard was one thing, but going to the border? Hell, even surpassing it and trekking into another wolf’s territory? What’s worse was that Jeongin didn’t even know the extent of their own territory beyond the orchard as he and Felix had never been allowed so far away from the cottage. Let alone trying to find a whole other territory when he didn’t even know where their own ended or began. He was basically going into the situation with a blindfold on. But if he kept running he would eventually find the end. Or so he furiously hoped.

Who was he kidding? This was a suicide mission. And what if Jeongin couldn’t even find the other territory at all? What if he got lost? Or worse…

He swallowed thickly and faltered in the height of his nerves, his paws catching on a tree root and sending the omega flying and rolling over the unforgiving forest ground with a loud yelp. He whimpered softly when he came to a halt, wallowing in how alone he felt and how stupid he had been to even try this.
But then Felix’s agonising screams echoed through his brain and he internally grimaced for even daring to think like that when Jeongin wasn’t the one who was suffering right now. He internally cursed at himself and quickly scrambled back up and shook himself out before continuing his way, adrenaline coursing through his veins as he tried his best to keep his nose on high alert for any hints of pine.
The area was far away enough for him to not get tricked by the dense acres of pine trees that were situated just beyond their territory, and he was pretty sure that they were in the opposite direction too. So if he picked up on pine, at least he would know that he was heading in the right direction. Maybe even coffee or petrichor, if he was lucky. But he highly doubted it.

“Come on, Chan. Show yourself” Jeongin begged as he found himself further and further away from the orchard. He had lost track of time at this point, not knowing how long he had been underway nor how long it had been since he had passed the orchard and the side of the river that they had swam in all those nights ago.
Panic was starting to settle in the pits of his stomach the longer he ran and he knew he needed to find them fast or else Felix would wake up in pain again with no Changbin to hold him through it. And by now, Jeongin had already left their own territory behind a little while ago, the territorial scenting Minho had been vigorously keeping up with at the borders had been hard to miss when Jeongin passed the area. Which meant he was getting further and further away from what was deemed as safe and if he lost his way now, he wouldn’t be able to find his way back.

But just when he was about to stop and backtrack to try a different route, the tell tale scent of pine finally infiltrated his senses like a very welcome breath of fresh air with not a single pine tree in sight and Jeongin almost cried out in relief.
He continued his way into the territory, because there was no way that it wasn’t, and followed the traces of pine like a lifeline. But the glaring truth was that there was only so much he could do at this pace. Without having the slightest clue on where their home was located within the territory, it would be like trying to find a cotton thread in a haystack.
So he had to opt for a different strategy.

Jeongin stopped running and lifted his muzzle into the air, arching back to emphasise the volume in his throat before howling into the sky. He waited a couple of breaths before doing it again, and then once again for good measure. Within the territory he knew that at least someone would be bound to hear him and come investigate. But he wasn’t going to stick around and wait, if anything he knew he needed to continue and try to follow the scent to the best of his abilities.

He continued to howl every once in a while, to make sure that whoever heard him would know in which direction he was going. Which was the exact opposite of the ‘run, howl and hide’ rule Minho had drummed into their skulls but right now he didn’t want to hide, he needed to be found. On top of that he also was eerily aware of the fact that the white wolf that was currently no doubt tracing him would also be led to him a lot easier through his howls.
But hopefully he would have been found by Chan or anyone else from Chan’s pack by then in order to alert Changbin. Or so he wished.

He howled again, the sound catching in his throat when the hint of another scent hit his nose and he almost cried out again. But for different reasons this time. He knew that he had missed him but not to this extent. It felt like someone had returned a little piece of his heart as he took a second to bask in the coffee that hung around him as he skidded to a halt and sniffed around eagerly in an attempt to try and find the direction the coffee was coming from.

“Innie!”

Jeongin’s heart stopped when his name reached his ears before it jumped in his chest and he felt something inside of him break with desperation. It had been distant, and veiled because of it but unmistakable nonetheless. He whimpered softly and without wasting another beat he leaped into the direction of the voice. That sweet, honey doe voice he had missed so much that it almost tore him apart hearing it again after what had been far too long.
“Hyung!? I’m here!” he called out, picking up his pace as the coffee scent started getting stronger with every step he took.
“Innie!” He heard again. Closer, louder and clearer this time and the anticipation started spreading under his skin like wildfire as he tried to fight back tears that began to burn behind his eyes.

And it wasn’t long before a blond blob appeared in his view, approaching at top speed, stunning green eyes locked on Jeongin and coffee scent spiking instantly.
“Hyung!” Jeongin cried out and leaped when Hyunjin was close enough, the both of them shifting before crashing into each other like ocean waves hitting the rocky cliffs at shore during a storm.
Jeongin instinctively pressed his nose into Hyunjin’s scent gland as his hands clutched at the elder’s back desperately, trying to make sure that he wasn’t dreaming, that this Hyunjin wasn’t a figment of his imagination.
“Hyung!” He sobbed again, tears spilling over his cheeks as he inhaled the warm coffee scent deeply and melted into the body that was wrapped around him.

“Jeongin what the fuck!?” Hyunjin’s hands roamed all over the omega’s body worriedly, checking to see if he wasn’t injured. “What are you doing here? Why do I smell blood!?”
“B-blood?” Jeongin let out a confused whimper as Hyunjin pushed him back, the elder’s eyes scrutinising his every inch and then going wide with horror.
“Jeongin you’re hurt, what the hell happened!?” the beta asked worriedly as he grabbed onto Jeongin’s arm and lifted it to expose a few cuts on the side of his torso. Jeongin raised his free hand up to his face to try and wipe the tears that were obstructing his view and winced when the beta gingerly brushed his fingers over the wounds. Which instantly reminded him why he was here in the first place.

“No, wait! Where is--” He protested as he softly pulled his arm back from Hyunjin’s grip and grabbed his hand before turning his face to look at him when his breath suddenly caught in his throat and his stomach dropped right out of his body as he finally realised that the blonde hadn’t been alone.
There was an absolutely gigantic pitch black wolf that almost towered over them like a looming shadow standing just a few feet away, silently observing them with its glowing amber eyes trained on Jeongin inquisitively. And unlike how defiant and protective he had felt over Felix when they had met Changbin the first time, right now all that overcame him was a sense of mind numbing fear. The omega let out an involuntary whine as he fearfully dove back into Hyunjin’s arms who instantly held onto him carefully.

“Wow, hey. Innie?” Hyunjin looked down and stroked some hairs out of Jeongin’s face where the younger was hiding, his voice still worried before Jeongin felt him turn and tut “Ah… Channie hyung! Can you stop staring like that, for christ sake. You’re scaring the crap out of him”

‘Channie hyung’ ? Chan? Jeongin perked up at the name and carefully sneaked a glance over Hyunjin's shoulder only to be met by a sulking wolf who blinked when he noticed the omega looking at him. And for a split second Jeongin thought he was imagining things because he could have sworn that the wolf, Chan, just winked at him.

Jeongin inhaled a shaky breath, his eyebrows furrowing together as the wolf bowed his head politely, eyes glowing with what seemed like amusement and the young omega found himself mirroring the motion shyly, all previously felt fear now evaporated into thin air.
“Sorry, Innie” Hyunjin’s voice spoke next to his ear, causing a shiver to run down Jeongin’s spine as he quickly leaned back to look up at the beta “This is Chan hyung, remember how we told you about him? He’s harmless. I promise”
Jeongin nodded slowly but was quickly distracted because there was that smile, that smile that Jeongin hadn't realised he had so hopelessly longed for until his hand had come up and was resting against the beta’s cheek ever so tenderly.

“I missed you…” Jeongin breathed, his bottom lip trembling. And at the words, an arsenal of emotions flashed through Hyunjin’s eyes. Starting at surprise and rolling through melancholy, hurt, relief and eventually ending on what could only be described as soul crushing fondness. His gaze softened as he placed his hand on top of Jeongin’s and leaned into the touch.
“I missed you too” he said softly and Jeongin felt his heart leap.
“But, baby, what are you doing all the way out here by yourself?” Hyunjin asked, his eyebrows knitted together with worry as his eyes searched Jeongin’s for a brief moment. And the omega marvelled up at Hyunjin as his brain melted at the pet name, making his heart flutter violently against his ribcage until it suddenly stilled when the rest of the spoken words sunk into his awareness.

“Fuck!” He cursed as he retracted his hand quickly “Hyung. And uhm. Chan… sir?”
Hyunjin giggled softly and Jeongin mentally facepalmed himself for the awkward way he had addressed Chan before shaking his head quickly trying to sort out his thoughts. Felix was what mattered right now. Not Hyunjin and that enchanting smile or his invigorating coffee scent or who’s hair was tied back with the lint that Jeongin had made for him as his birth month celebration gift. Not even scary-not-so-scary Chan who was still watching them curiously from a short distance. None of that mattered right now.
Felix mattered.

“Hyung” Jeongin started again “Where is--”
His words were interrupted when Chan suddenly stepped forward, a dangerous snarl sounding in the back of his throat and Jeongin flinched at the sudden change of attitude.
Until he felt Hyunjin tense and start trembling right before his nose registered the white rose that quickly permeated the vicinity they were standing in which instantly caused his blood to run like ice. He whirled around and placed his arms behind him in a feeble attempt to protect Hyunjin from whatever it was that was coming.

Because this situation felt too scarily familiar for comfort and Jeongin internally cussed himself out for being so lost in Hyunjin that he had completely forgotten about the fact that he was being followed.
What he didn’t expect, though, was that Minho’s mud covered wolf would skid to a stop close to them, his white rose not burning but wilted with worry as he looked over Jeongin’s body with panic lacing his ice blue eyes.
“Jeongin! Jesus fuck!” Minho shouted exasperatedly “The scent of your blood is everywhere, what the fuck happened!?”

The omega stepped forward, completely ignoring the low warning growls from the alpha standing guard nearby in favour of nosing at Jeongin’s body.
And if Hyunjin could stiffen even more, he’d become a statue. Which was peculiar because the beta was trembling so hard that Jeongin could feel the tremors transfer into his back.
“No, Hyung. I’m fine. I fell and probably scraped myself, it’s fine.” He tried pushing Minho’s snout away, almost giggling at the tickling sensation. Almost. But Hyunjin’s trembling figure pressed against his back was keeping him grounded.
“You’re fine?” Minho asked, his eyes coming up to meet Jeongin’s for confirmation.
“Yes, I’m fine, hyung” He nodded quickly, his arm coming back again to wrap around Hyunjin protectively. Because there was no way that Minho was this calm.
And he was right.
“Good” Minho breathed a sigh of relief “Because that means I get to kill you. WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING!?”

The bark was so unexpected that it sent everything into chaos. Hyunjin jerked himself away from Jeongin and fled to stand behind Chan who, surprisingly, hadn't moved a muscle because he knew that the target of the rage was the omega’s own pack member and not him or his beta.
Jeongin flinched and whimpered, a pout prominent on his face and if he had been in his wolf form right now his tail would have been tucked so far between his legs that one would assume he didn’t have a tail at all.

“All I did was tell you to wait so we could figure out what to do next and you decide that I was what? Addressing the ants on the floor!?” Minho growled as he towered over Jeongin’s tiny frame “Have you lost your goddamn mind coming out here all on your own!? You could have gotten lost! You could have gotten hurt worse than you did! What is wrong with you!? When did you get to the point where you just stopped listening to me!?”
“You would never have come here otherwise, hyung!” Jeongin fought back with a pout.
“You do not get to decide that, Jeongin!” Minho snapped “Just like how you don’t get to decide what information I do or do not get when it has such catastrophic consequences!”
“But Felix needs him, hyung! You said it yourself!” Jeongin tried again, frustration now building up his throat as he tried to stand his ground.

“You think I’m not aware of that!?” Minho asked and Jeongin could have sworn for a second that he saw heartbreak flash through the ice blue orbs that were trained on him “That is why I wanted to discuss it with you because I knew that you would know better than me where to go, Jeongin. Because if I had known from the start that they had bonded, I never would have kept them apart in the first place! Contrary of what the lot of you might believe about me, I love Felix more than I hate the world and there is nothing I would have stopped at to make sure that he doesn’t suffer the way that he is right now. Which I would have told you if you had just waited like I instructed you to…”

Minho’s voice trailed off painfully and Jeongin felt his heart constrict, realisation hitting him square in the chest like an arrow as he let the spoken words sink in. He had been so panicked and worried about the situation and about Felix, that he hadn’t even stopped to think that Minho would indeed do everything possible under the sun for Felix’s sake. Because it’s Minho. And Minho would stop the world from spinning, snuff out all the stars in the sky and gather all the planets in the universe if it meant keeping Felix safe. And right now Felix wasn’t safe and Minho knew that the only way to try and fix that was to get Changbin.
Which meant that Minho had wanted to try and come here with Jeongin to get him, despite his fears, despite his reservations and forcing himself to look his decade old trauma square in the eye, all for the sake of his brother. Because that’s what Minho always did. But Jeongin had jumped to conclusions and hadn’t given Minho the grace he deserved, and the thought of that caused an ugly flower of guilt to bloom within his stomach.

“I’m sorry, hyung… I didn’t… I’m sorry” Jeongin said softly, his head hanging low and Minho looked at him for a few seconds before letting out a soft huff and turning his attention towards the black wolf and the cowering little blonde beta that was hiding behind him. A mop of hair he vaguely remembered.

Minho assumed that this was the beta Jeongin and Felix had mentioned in their recounting of their stories of the orchard based on how Jeongin had been so close and personal with him when Minho arrived here. Which was another thing that he didn't quite want to wrap his head around, Felix’s situation was precarious enough as it was and right now that needed his full attention.
“You. I am sure you are not this ‘Changbin’ my omega is looking for” Minho said, disdain dripping out of his voice like fast acting venom as he addressed the black wolf “Where can I find him?”
“Hyung, oh my god” Jeongin gaped as he stared up at Minho in horror “Can’t you at least pretend to be nice?”
Minho let out a disapproving huff in response, his eyes briefly resting on Jeongin before looking back towards the alpha.

“Nice to see you again too, roses” the black wolf scoffed, the low growl still vaguely present in the back of his throat.
“I do not have time for pleasantries, pine ” Minho spat “I have matters that are far more pressing than me entertaining your ego.”
“Wow, okay” Jeongin sputtered, his eyebrows raised so far up his face that they disappeared behind his fringe “First of all, his name is not pine . And second, that was rude and so uncalled for. Remember, hyung, we are trying to ask for help. Not run them off…”
Minho’s fur bristled as he fought back a displeased snarl at the words, knowing damn well that Jeongin hadn’t heard how the black wolf had addressed Minho first. And the elder would rather eat snake fangs than make himself seem like a whining child in front of strangers, especially this pine smelling bastard.

Jeongin tutted disapprovingly before spinning around and walking over towards the black wolf like it was an everyday occurrence which caused Minho’s fur to bristle, a growl beginning to rumble in his stomach.
“Hyung?” Jeongin said softly and the sweet and careful tone of voice instantly let Minho know that the omega hadn’t been talking to him. And that, in all honesty, felt like a whip lash to the back.
The proximity of the black wolf and Jeongin was sending Minho’s head into a dizzy spin, fear clawing away at his insides the closer the young omega got to him. But Jeongin wasn’t aiming for the wolf, nor was the wolf paying the young omega any mind as Jeongin made his way to the blonde who was still hiding behind him. He reached out his hand and the blonde quickly took it, instantly pulling Jeongin flush against his chest and Minho growled again, a little louder this time.

Everything that was happening in front of him was making Minho so uncomfortable that he wanted to claw his skin off. Strangers, including an alpha for crying out loud, were getting and being so close to his baby bread and the mere sight of it had his alarms blaring at him and his blood boiling with fear.
“It’s okay, he won’t hurt you, I promise. He’s not as scary as he looks” Jeongin spoke softly as he tried to reassure the blonde from where he had his chin perched on the taller’s shoulder and Minho internally scowled at the words. Because how dare Jeongin downplay Minho’s intimidating prowess.

Jeongin pulled the blonde forward a little bit as he turned to face Minho with a gentle smile and eyes that read ‘please behave’ and Minho had to fight the insatiable urge to shift and spank the younger for the show of blatant defiance.
“Minho hyung, can you please stop growling? You’re scaring my friend” Jeongin asked carefully, bringing out the best puppy eyes he could muster and Minho huffed at the sight.
The pack leader had always been so very weak for those beautiful mismatched eyes. But the anxiety thrumming away under the surface of his skin was far too high with the knowledge that there was still an alpha near them. A pack alpha at that, a leader. The omega glanced over into the black wolf’s direction, a silent snarl on his lips before he finally noticed the scar that adorned the left side of the wolf’s face. A scar Minho had been responsible for. And the sight momentarily allowed his anxiety to make way for pride.

“Hyung” Jeongin’s voice snapped him out of his distraction and Minho turned to look at him, only to be confronted with the fact that, again, the omega had not been addressing him.
“This is Minho, our leader. And Minho hyung,” Jeongin turned to look at Minho, his eyes still holding that same pleading and defiant look “this is Hyunjin. My friend. The beta I told you about.”
Minho huffed bitterly, his eyes resting on the beta for a couple of seconds before finally nodding his head into the boy’s direction, who reluctantly mirrored the movement after swallowing thickly and shuffling closer towards Jeongin.

“Jeongin” Minho chided “As much as I am enjoying this tea party. We do not have the time. I do not know how long Felix will still be asleep, if he hasn’t woken up already. We need to head back, soon.”
“Right. Uhm. Jinnie hyung. We need your help” Jeongin’s eyes widened as he turned to face Hyunjin who’s previous reservation and fear instantly made way for worry at the distressed shift in Jeongin’s demeanour and scent, his attention now solely on the omega “We need Changbin hyung. Felix, he… he’s sick. He got his heat and he’s really ill, Jinnie. We don’t know what to do”

Jeongin’s bottom lip started trembling and Hyunjin placed his hand on one of the younger’s cheeks, the worry in his gaze doubling at the spoken words.
“He keeps asking for Changbin and he’s in so much pain. He’s not letting Minnie hyung help him and Minho hyung had to even put him into headspace. We’re out of options, hyung” Jeongin whimpered as he clutched Hyunjin’s arm.
“For christ sake. I fucking knew this would happen” The black wolf grumbled and Hyunjin whirled his head around to look at him with furrowed brows as Minho felt anger flare in the pits of his stomach “Of course he’s suffering. They’re bonded and he’s going through his heat without his mate.”

“What do you mean hyung?” Hyunjin asked with furrowed brows.
“What I mean is that due to the bond that was born between them, Felix’s heat pattern has changed” the black wolf explained and when his brother’s name was spoken in that foreign voice, Minho had to fight tooth and nail not to let out another snarl as the wolf continued to speak “His omega recognizes his bond mate as his alpha now, which means that his hormones do too. This results in what is happening right now. And because of that, nothing is going to help until he gets his alpha. Which is exactly why Bin has been feeling so distraught all day.”

“Is that what you came out here for, all alone?” Hyunjin asked as he turned back to face Jeongin with a disapproving look on his face, his hand reaching up to flick the younger’s forehead. And Minho blinked, not knowing if he should growl in defence or frown in confusion at how Jeongin pouted like a love struck child.
“I’m sorry, okay?” Jeongin huffed “Can we all stop yelling at me for my stupid decisions and get Changbin please? You and Minho hyung can team up and scold me later, but first we need to get Binnie hyung--”


But the omega hadn’t finished speaking the words when the area suddenly flooded with an ominous promise of storm, the scent of an approaching monsoon and thunderous rainstorm overshadowing every other scent in the vicinity. And if Minho hadn’t been painfully aware of the fact that there currently was no cloud in the sky, he would have almost been fooled.
He leaped forward to hover over Jeongin protectively, a warning growl low in his throat as Hyunjin flinched at the sudden movement before the impending storm reached them and the beta perked up.
“Wait, that’s--!!”

His words were cut off when a furious blur of aegean flew past them, not even giving them the light of day as he disappeared as fast as he had appeared. And Minho would have been confused at the odd behaviour if it hadn’t been for the fact that he realised the direction the wolf had sped into and the caramel spotted wolf who had suddenly surged forward and set chase without so much as a word. And Minho didn’t waste a single beat before following, panic rising to his chest as his heart started drumming in his ears dangerously.
“Innie!” He vaguely heard Hyunjin call after them before the black wolf’s voice cut in, telling the beta to ‘go back and stay with Sungie’ . Which was information that should have sent him into overdrive but at the moment the only thing occupying his mind was the, to Minho, unknown alpha who was now quickly closing in on their territory and by extension, Felix.

 

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Felix had never been to the beach. Or maybe he had but he didn’t remember. But sitting here now, toes curled into the sand and nose kissed by the warm sun, made him wonder why he hadn’t. It couldn’t be that far from home if he was here now, right?
But he couldn’t remember how he got here. Not that he cared much for the answer, the peace he felt was too serene to jeopardise with something so trivial. The sounds of the waves rolling onto shore mixed in with the soft and warm seabreeze that gently blew Felix’s hair out of his face. The white sand glimmered happily in the sunlight with various types of empty shells scattered haphazardly along the neverending shore, occasionally pushed and pulled by the waves that washed over them like a lung taking in steady breaths. And the distant, overhead screeching of the seagulls blended in perfectly with the scenery Felix currently was completely lost in.

“Minho would like this” He whispered softly from where he had his chin rested on top of his knees, arms wrapped around the legs he had pulled up to his chest for comfort. But Minho wasn’t here right now.
Why wasn’t he, though? And how did Felix get here? He couldn’t remember.
And again, the omega couldn’t find it within himself to unravel the questions as he feared that it would take away the beauty of the ocean. The glaring sunlight was making the water surface look like the moon spirits had decorated it with countless of aegean jewels, glittering and shining brilliantly for as far as Felix’s sight could reach.

Aegean?
Felix felt his chest constrict at the sight of the stunning colour, his heartbeat picking up ever so lightly. He shifted in his spot, his toes digging deeper into the warm sand as he let out a longing sigh before swallowing thickly.
“Changbin…” He whispered, the sound carried away by the wind as the omega continued to be entranced by the jewels glittering on the ocean surface.
“You called?” A velvety and familiar voice startled him out of his thoughts when two strong arms wrapped around his waist and pulled him flush against a solid and warm frame. Almost instantly, the pain in his chest lifted and his heartbeat relaxed into a steady pace as he allowed himself to melt into the embrace.

“Where have you been…?” Felix asked softly as he leaned his head back to rest on the shoulder behind him, turning it slightly to burry his nose into the alpha’s scent gland. But there was no scent.
“I’ve always been here” Changbin said softly, a smile evident in his voice as one of his hands slid up the omega’s chest before it came to a stop right where Felix could feel his heart beating slowly.
“Please don’t leave…” Felix said again, his voice still the same volume. Like his body was refusing to make any louder noise.
“That’s up to you” Changbin smiled warmly, leaning in to place a soft kiss on the bridge of Felix’s nose before moving up to place one on the space between his eyebrows and then his forehead“As long as you want me to stay, I’ll stay. But are you sure you want that?”

“Why wouldn’t I want that?” Felix breathed, his eyes fluttering shut at the gentle ministrations which were so feather light that they felt like fairy wings fluttering against his skin. Like they weren’t really there. “I’ve always wanted you…”
“And you can have me…” Changbin said softly, his arms tightening around Felix’s waist.
“Can?” Felix asked, despite not really wanting to know the answer. He just wanted to stay like this, wrapped within the arms of the person he longed for most and surrounded by soft breezes, seagull screeches and warm sand.
“Mhm” Changbin hummed as he placed another kiss on the crown of Felix’s head “You can have me. But in order to get me, you’re going to have to wake up and come to me, my love”

The words sounded foreign in the omega’s ears. And he didn’t like the way they made the sun burn a little hotter on his skin, the seagulls fly a little further away and the jewels on the waves stop glittering.
“Can’t I just have you now, like this?” Felix asked softly, feeling a stray tear run over his face and into Changbin’s tunic “I don’t want to move… If I move, everything will hurt…”
Hurt? Why would everything hurt? And where was Minho? Minho was always with him. Especially since the beach was a place they definitely would have come to together… But Felix couldn’t remember. And he didn’t want to remember.

“It won’t hurt for long, I promise” Changbin nosed the side of the younger’s face gently “But you can’t stay here, or else I can’t help you…”
“Do you know where my brother is?” Felix deflected as he snuggled a little deeper into the chest behind him.
“He’s with me” Changbin said simply, his lips finding Felix’s forehead again.
“Why?” Felix asked, knowing that the information should have been alarming. But why? He couldn’t remember, and he didn’t want to remember.
“Because he’s worried sick about you”
“Why?” Felix’s chest constricted again, another tear rolling over his cheek as the sun started to burn too hot for it to be comfortable and he shifted uncomfortably in Changbin’s arms.
“Because you have to wake up, my love” Changbin said softly “Wake up and let me find you”
Felix whimpered, his eyebrows furrowing together as he nuzzled deeper into the alpha’s scent gland. But there was still no scent.
“Wake up, Felix…” Changbin said again and as he spoke the words, the seagulls overhead suddenly disappeared causing Felix to finally open his eyes in search of the missing sounds.




Felix woke with a jolt, his hands shooting out around him and finding nothing but soft blankets and pieces of fabric. No sea. No sand.

No Changbin.

The omega whimpered, feeling tears run over his temples as he attempted to turn to his side, which instantly reminded him why he didn't want to move. Excruciating pain exploded in his stomach, embedding itself in every inch of his body the shards could reach and setting his blood cells aflame. He let out a strangled cry and squeezed his eyes shut to eliminate the swirling room around him as he wrapped his arms around himself. But even with his eyes closed, the spinning didn’t stop and his stomach flipped.

His eyes flew open as he struggled to scramble to the side of the bed where he remembered the pail to be, throwing himself over the edge and blindly wrapping his hand around the rim of the pail before his stomach violently emptied itself out. Tears filled his eyes as bile and water were forcefully expelled out of his body, burning his throat and causing Felix to cry out in pain as the spasms aggravated the waves of cramps that were terrorising his small frame.
He felt a pair of soft yet firm hands gather his hair out of his face as he continued to heave into the pail, the soft and almost barely there cinnamon scent alerting him on who it was before Seungmin’s worried voice reached his ears.

“You’re okay” Seungmin spoke softly, one of his hands coming back to gently rub at Felix’s back, and if the omega hadn’t been so focused on trying not to throw up his intestines, he probably would have flinched away. Which was a sensation he didn’t ever want to feel. Because Seungmin was always so very sweet and so very caring and his touches were always, always , welcome.
But Felix didn’t want Seungmin right now.
He didn’t want cinnamon, or white rose or caramel. He wanted rain, and storm, and morning dew. He wanted the colour blue and sand between his toes, seagulls circling his head while the strongest arms on the planet pulled him into a broad chest. He wanted ocean and sun and butterfly kisses on his skin.

He wanted Changbin.

And at the thought of the alpha, Felix felt the tug in his chest pull so hard it almost made him tumble over the edge of the bed. He gasped for air as he let go of the pail, which was luckily caught in time by Seungmin, before he pushed himself back and collapsed into his bed. Violent sobs tore through his chest, tears that refused to stop running over his temples and into his hair.
He felt a cold cloth gently dab at his face and then his mouth, the omega distantly grateful for the continued love that was still being gifted to him while he so adamantly continued to refuse their proximity. But he had no power left to fight. His body felt like someone had dumped 1000 kilos of stones on top of him and left him for dead, his muscles refusing to cooperate in favour of making him feel like he was being killed from the inside out and all Felix wanted was for the pain to stop.

And then the tug pulled at his chest again, the same heart wrenching way it had done mere seconds ago, making his lungs constrict and his heart warm up.
’You can have me. But in order to get me, you’re going to have to wake up and come to me, my love’
Changbin’s velvety voice momentarily flashed through his brain and another sob escaped his lips before he willed his head to turn into the direction he knew Seungmin was standing.

“H-help me up…” Felix stammered through his tears, his hand coming up to weakly wrap around Seungmin’s wrist that was still hovering over his face with the damp cloth in hand.
Seungmin stilled, his eyes furrowing together as he looked down at Felix in confusion. The beta must’ve thought that Felix was incoherent, that he was babbling nonsense because, in all honesty, Felix’s words were in fact nonsense. He couldn’t even lie down without pain so how was he planning on getting out of bed? The omega knew it was insane, that there was no way that he was going to be able to get to Changbin. But the tug in his chest, that continued to pull at him, was telling him to get up and go. And for once, he wanted to listen. Because the moon and all its siblings knew what happened the last time that Felix didn’t.

“I n-need-- I need t-to get… u-up” Felix added softly as another sob tore through his frame, the omega curling into himself when another wave of pain sent static buzzing through his brain.
“Lix, I don’t think you getting up right now is a good idea…” Seungmin’s worried and fear filled voice echoed in the distance, but it was quickly overshadowed by Changbin’s voice and words infiltrating his mind again.
“P-please!” Felix cried as his grip on Seungmin’s wrist tightened, nails digging into the elder’s skin “I h-have to!”

And when Seungmin made no moves to help him, staring at Felix with a panicked look on his face, the omega swallowed thickly before letting go of the beta and crawling over to the side of the bed.
“Felix…” Seungmin breathed, his voice breaking ever so lightly. But Felix didn’t care. He couldn’t. He needed to get up. And when he reached the edge of the bed, another wave of pain sucked all of the strength out of his limbs and caused them to collapse from under him. And it would have sent him tumbling to the ground if it wasn’t for a pair of arms wrapping around his shoulders and pulling him back.
Felix cried out in pain, the hands on his body feeling like hot coals against his skin but he still reached out to hold onto Seungmin as the elder helped him step out of the nest reluctantly

“Lixie…” Seungmin pleaded “You’re in pain, Minho will be back soon. Please, Let’s just--”
“No!” Felix gritted out between heavy pants, his body wanting to give out with every move he made “I h-have… I need…”
Felix whimpered and collapsed into Seungmin’s chest when his feet finally found the floor, his finger’s curling into the beta’s tunic as he let out another cry.
’You can have me. But in order to get me, you’re going to have to wake up and come to me, my love’
The tug in his chest pulled at him again, the pain in his body pulsing excruciatingly as he tried to will himself to move. But when another wave caused his knees to buckle, a sob tearing through his frame, he quickly found himself horizontal and pushed against a Seungmin’s chest.

“Where do you need to go?” The beta asked firmly, determination and worry laced through his voice as he looked down at Felix who had his face pressed into the elder’s shoulder, face scrunched up in agony.
“Out… o-outside…” Felix cried softly, his nails digging into Seungmin’s tunic weakly as he tried his best to listen to what the tug in his chest was telling him to do. He didn’t know where he needed to go or how far, even. All he knew was that he needed to go outside.
He just begged with all his heart that he was not slowly ripping himself apart just because of a dream, just because of that stupid tug in his chest.

Seungmin complied, holding onto Felix carefully as he made his way out of the room and down the stairs while the omega continued to cry silently, pained whimpers escaping him every time another wave of pain washed over him. And with how he was being held and how the vibration of Seungmin’s steps ricocheted through his body, the pain seemed to only intensify by the second, a heavy and thick trail of wilted jasmine left behind on the path that they took.

By the time they reached the porch outside, Felix was full on sobbing again and Seungmin was trying his best not to panic and run back inside to place Felix back in his nest. The omega vaguely registered the elder walking for a little bit before sitting down somewhere the scorching sun couldn’t reach them as he held him a little closer. And Felix almost wanted to protest, his spent body once again rejecting the beta’s proximity. But he felt like he had nothing left to give.
The pain was unbearable and all he wanted was for it to end.

They sat in the shadows for a while, Felix’s anguished cries and wilted jasmine engulfing the whole clearing as he tried his best to find it within himself to move further. But he couldn’t. It was too much, the pain was too much.
“I c-can’t do thi-- this a-any more…” He cried weakly after what felt like an eternity, the tug in his chest intensifying momentarily as he spoke “I w-want Changbin…”
“Let’s get you back inside…” Seungmin offered carefully “It’s too warm outside and Minho will be back soon. Then everything will be okay”
Felix shook his head desperately as he continued to cry, another wave of pain making him curl up as tremors raked through his body.
“That’s it” Seungmin huffed and moved to stand up, carefully pulling Felix up with him “We’re going back inside, you need to rest and you need to be out of this heat. Your skin is on fire, Fe.”

And almost as if on cue, the tug in Felix’s chest pulled so hard that it made the younger gasp. He clutched at his chest and cried out, making Seungmin halt in his movement’s. And when his worried eyes looked down to check if Felix was okay, the both of them froze when they were suddenly hit by an incoming rainstorm.

Felix felt his heart stop when the scent hit his nose, the pain in his body momentarily faltering and the tug in his chest almost pulling him out of Seungmin’s arms. The beta had spun around to look into the far end of the clearing, breath caught in his throat and eyes wide before coming to his senses and whirling around with Felix in his arms to haul them both back towards the cottage due to the, for Seungmin, unknown scent that was approaching at lightning speed.
But Felix wouldn’t let him. Because that was not an unknown scent. That wasn’t danger.
“No!” Felix thrashed, the pain in his body almost splitting him in half as he tried to fight out of Seungmin’s arms “Stop!”
“Felix, wait!” The beta panicked and stumbled, his grip on Felix weakening which granted the omega leeway to wiggle himself free and causing Seungmin to fully trip before sending them both crashing to the ground.

Felix instantly scrambled to his feet, pushing himself through the waves of pain and bolted into the direction the scent was coming from. And somewhere in the far corner of his mind he could hear Seungmin screaming for him to stop, no doubt trying to go after him but all the omega was focused on was the monsoon that was undoubtedly coming for him. A rainstorm that was being carried along with sunshine and cloudless skies, juicy citrus fruits that were ready to be harvested and arrows that were left trembling in his wavering hands.

Maybe it was a figment of his imagination. Maybe the pain had tipped him over the edge and he had died in Seungmin’s arms as they sat in the shades at one of the edges of the clearing for him to now be sensing the one thing that he wanted most in the world, the tug in his chest pulsating with anticipation. And if that was the price he needed to pay to get the pain to stop, to be able to bury his toes in the sand as soft lips peppered butterfly kisses all over his face while the sea glittered away in the distance in that colour that he had come to love so much… Then Felix would gladly pay it.

It took all but 5 seconds from Felix getting himself away from Seungmin, tears streaming over his face like twin waterfalls as he tried his best to run feeling like a new born foal with how badly his legs were shaking under the pressure of the pain. To his eyes landing on the massive aegean wolf that broke into the clearing with his midnight sky eyes fixed on Felix’s rapidly crumbling frame.
Felix let out a strangled sob at the sight, the tug in his chest snapping and letting go of his heart before filling him with such an overwhelming calmness and warmth that he felt his knees give way.
But before he could even begin to descend, the same pair of strong arms that had held him so close on that beach locked firmly around his waist and Felix collided with the broad chest he had so desperately longed for. His own arms instantly came up to wrap around the alpha weakly, desperately trying to hold onto what he feared was a mirage conjured up by his own mind due to a combination of sun and pain.
But when Felix’s nose found the elder’s scent gland almost instinctively and he was greeted by that warm, dewy petrichor he had failed to pick up on at the beach, all the tension and fear bled out of his body and he allowed the scent to envelop him completely.

Almost instantly, the blazing pain that had been tormenting him into insanity all morning, slowly started dissipating with each breath of dewy rain Felix took until it became but a low simmer in his belly.
And with the overwhelming peace that abruptly washed over him in that blissful second, Felix felt his body go limp as the world around him finally faded into serene darkness.

 

 

 

 

 

Notes:

CW: Crying, yelling, blood, small injury, misunderstandings, mentions of anxiety, vomiting, pain.

 

AND THERE IT IS.
FINALLYYYYYY. Meetings are happening and packs are meeting😭
It was a long time coming, but we’re here now😭
I hope the wait was worth it😭

But...
Can we take a min to talk about the “argument” between Minho & Minnie?
Because I cried my ffing eyes out writing that. Absolute mess💔💔💔
Minho is def one of my fav characters and my heart just breaks for him 🥺

Thank you again for reading and I can't wait to share the next update 🩵

Chapter 16: Blind sighted

Notes:

CW in the endnotes 🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

When Jisung had burst through the bathroom door, all but bringing the entire door and its frame down with him, Changbin had nearly lost his soul to the underworld. But the fear and stress the young alpha had brought along with his burning sandalwood scent, had instantly put the elder’s senses on high alert as he looked the boy up and down worriedly.
“What the hell--”
“We were talking and then we heard howling and at first we thought it was our imagination which is crazy because if it was then how did we all hear it at the same time--”
“Jisung!” Changbin moved to grab the young alpha by his nape when he had spilled the words out of his mouth in a string of incoherent panic “Breathe…”
And as if the words reminded Jisung that he had lungs, he inhaled a shaky breath through trembling lips as his hazel eyes found Changbin's.
“Good.” Changbin nodded softly, his firm gaze and grip never wavering “Now slow down. What’s going on?”
“There’s a wolf in our territory!” Jisung blurted, his voice barely above a whisper and the elder frowned.
“A wolf?”

“We heard howling.” Jisung continued “and we thought we had misheard but then it happened again, twice. Almost like they were deliberately trying to alert us…”
Changbin felt a shiver run down his spine, images of Felix instantly popping into his head.
“Where’s hyung?” he asked, feeling his breath pick up ever so lightly.
“He went after Jinnie hyung…” Jisung pouted lightly, the fear in his scent palpable and Changbin frowned again.
“What?”

“Jinnie hyung just bolted. The third time we heard the howl, he just disappeared into the direction of the noise like someone had lit a fire under his tail. He was so fast that Chan hyung couldn’t even stop him so he went after him and told me to alert you”
Changbin felt his heart skip dangerously, his blood chilling at the realisation. Because there was only one reason Hyunjin would react like that. Jeongin. The wolf in their territory had to be Jeongin. But that would probably mean…
“Were you sure there was only one wolf? One voice?” He asked urgently, his grip slightly tightening on the younger’s nape.
“Y-yes…” Jisung nodded “There was only one but we don’t know if they were actually alone… Hyung… what if- what if something happens to Jinnie?”
“No, squirrel. Don’t worry” Changbin tried to reassure the young alpha but he couldn’t even reassure himself. “Nothing is going to happen to him” as long as roses didn’t follow Jeongin again.

Shit.

He swallowed thickly and closed his eyes before letting out a steady breath and locking eyes with Jisung again.
“Jisung, I need you to watch the cottage. I’m going after them” he said, his voice firm before he finally let go of the younger and slid past him.
“Wha-- what!? No!” Jisung croaked and quickly fell into step behind the elder “You can’t leave me here alone, that’s not fair!”
“Jisung” Changbin spun around to face the younger again, his eyes dark and dangerous “I can not have you be put in the same danger as I allowed Hyunjin to be in last time. Stay here. And do not go outside until any of us come back”
“I am not a pup!” Jisung snapped back “Stop treating me like a defenceless child who can’t take care of himself!”
“I’m not saying that you are!” Changbin spat, his tone leaving no room for argument “But I need to know that at least one of the people that I love is out of harm's way, we have no idea what roses is capable of. Besides, I do not want to be on the receiving end of hyung’s wrath if I allow you to step into a potentially dangerous situation for no goddamn good reason. So stay here and watch the fucking cottage!”

He spun around on his heel, leaving behind a seething Jisung as he discarded his shorts and threw them to the side before running outside and shifting mid leap. In between the stressed sandalwood that hung low in the air, Changbin was luckily still able to pick up on both Hyunjin and Chan’s alarmed scents heading into the woods and he quickly sped up his pace, following the scents deeper into the forest.
The direction the trail was heading into was obviously Minho’s territory, which caused Changbin’s mind to start running 500 miles an hour. Because why would Jeongin be here? And from what Jisung told him, the howling had sounded deliberate. Asif he was trying to get to them. And of course, without knowing where to go, he would have to call for help.
But why?
Changbin’s heart clenched painfully in his chest, the tug pounding like a dull hum as Felix’s face flashed before his eyes again. What if something happened to their pack, to Felix? Or maybe Changbin was overthinking it and Felix was with him, the both of them tired of being separated from their friends and deciding to come look for them.

The chances of that happening were just as high as Changbin seeing pigs with bunny ears flying across the sky. Especially with Minho keeping watch.
And then there was that something inside of the alpha that was telling him that the former was most likely true as the feeling of his omega being in distress was still gnawing away at him like an alarm.
He picked up his pace, his nose and ears on high alert as he continued to follow the scents of his pack members that stuck to the foliage around him. And he tried with all his might to also pick up on the caramel and maybe, just maybe, the jasmine too as he willed ignorance towards the tug in his chest that continued to tell him his hopes were futile.
What terrified him most about the whole situation was the fact that all of his expectations, theories and worries were solely based on nothing other than his own speculation. Apart from the fact that he was sure that the wolf in their territory had to be Jeongin, there wasn’t a single thing that could prove it until he saw it with his own eyes or at least smelled him himself. Hyunjin being reckless wasn’t anything new but Changbin knew, through and through at this point, that the beta reacting like that when Chan was sitting right next to him, had to be because of the omega.
But if it was, what would that mean?

“We need Changbin hyung. Felix, he… he’s sick”

Changbin skidded to an abrupt halt, nearly running himself into the ground when his ears picked up on a voice in the distance. It was veiled due to the distance but nothing could make the unmistakable characteristics of the distressed voice unrecognisable. He had been right. The wolf in their territory was Jeongin and he was here because Felix… was sick? He focused his attention on the voice, scared to move in fear of losing track of what was being said. And every part of him needed to know what was being said.
“He keeps asking for Changbin and he’s in so much pain… Minho hyung had to even put him into headspace. We’re out of options, hyung”
The alpha’s blood ran cold at not only the words but also the distressed and desperate tone in which the words were spoken and instantly he felt his heartbeat pick up speed dangerously.

This whole time, he thought he had been losing his mind. That missing Felix was making him feel things that weren’t there, that he hoped weren’t true because the mere idea of Felix being in pain would send him into a frenzy. Only for him to now find out that he wasn’t crazy, that the tug had been right all this time.
That Chan had been right about everything.
“Of course he’s suffering. They’re bonded and he’s going through his heat without his mate.” Chan’s voice filtered through in the conversation and the raging fire that ignited within Changbin’s chest was nothing short of destructible, a vicious snarl escaping him as the implications of the conversations hit him like a brick.
Felix had been asking for him, missing him and crying for him . And now, just like every cell in his body had been telling him for the past two days, something was wrong and Felix needed him.

His omega needed him.

Changbin hadn’t even realised that he had started running again, his aegean wolf furiously shooting through the trees at a speed that made the area around him look like a blur until the conversation he had picked up on became a lot clearer.
Not that he was hearing anything that was being said at this point, his mind was solely focused on one thing and one thing only: getting to Felix. And logically, he was aware of the fact that he had no idea where the omega was but his legs and the tug in his chest pulled him forward with a force so strong that he couldn’t ignore it anymore. He didn’t want to ignore it anymore. For once he was going to listen, Minho be damned.

His nose picked up on two familiar scents mixed in with the coffee and pine that had been following. And even as the white rose raised an alarm in the back of his mind, his body moved without paying it any mind.
He vaguely registered his eyes landing on the salt and pepper wolf crouched over two figures and snarling in his direction but Changbin couldn’t care less. He couldn't even find a sliver of care within himself to stop or to acknowledge anyone else that was there, not even his friend who he hadn’t seen in months.
His priority, his only reason to exist in this moment, was waiting for him and that is exactly where he was going.

He flew past the group, not sparing them a single glance as he made his way into the direction of the other territory to which the tug in his chest was pulling him towards. Almost instantly he felt the same deathly aura from the orchard following him, the white rose dangerously mixed in with sweet caramel and pine further behind.
And maybe because Changbin was so desperate to get to Felix, so worried for his omega that it was ripping him apart by the second or maybe it was because he was sick and tired of Minho getting in the way of everything. But the surge of rage that washed over him as he felt the salt and pepper omega following him, washed away all the reservations and fears he had felt prior to meeting the man.
He skidded to a stop and whirled back around to face the elder, a snarl thick on his lips and it only took seconds for Jeongin to stop a mere few feet away from him and Minho stopping right behind.
“Hyung, wait--” Jeongin started but before he had the chance to continue, Minho spoke over him, his snarl directed to Changbin. And the tone in which the wolf had addressed him, hit the alpha like a punch in the gut.

“What’s your name?” Minho asked, his ice blue eyes drilling into Changbin’s. And as hard as the omega’s exterior was, as menacing as his snarl dripped with intent to kill if Changbin’s answer was not what he wanted to hear, there was also something else present in the way the question had reached the alpha’s ears. Something hidden, tucked away and protected by endless walls that almost seemed impenetrable. Almost.
And hadn’t it been for the way he noticed a slight shocked shift in both Chan and Jeongin’s demeanour as they regarded the omega, the aegean alpha would have fully believed he had imagined it. That his mind was playing tricks on him. For Minho, the fearless omega who was the sole reason their head alpha had a permanent scar on his face… now almost sounded scared. 

Changbin initially had spun around to face the omega in fury, ready to fight, despite the simmering fear he felt in regards to the omega, if Minho was going to be dead set on stopping him from getting to his destination. But the hesitation that he could clearly see vibrating through Minho’s frame, was melting all of that anger and defiance away. It was almost off putting, unsettling, to witness. So very unlike the big bad wolf they had learned so much about, the wolf that had caused him and Hyunjin to drop to their knees in submission. Even now, with the snarl on his lips, this wolf was but a glimpse of the wolf they had seen in the orchard that night.

This wolf was the wolf Felix always talked about like the man counted dandelion seeds to grant Felix and their pack every single wish provided by the flower. This wolf was the wolf who made Felix smile so painfully fondly whenever his name would fall out of his mouth. This wolf was the wolf Hyunjin had fought Chan and Jisung for, defending him and his actions after everything that had happened, who had deserved the benefit of the doubt and grace the beta so willingly granted him.
This wolf… was a sibling, a parent and a leader. One who was beyond terrified because the person that meant most to him in the world was in pain and he too was aware of the fact that there was only one way to help him through it. That’s why he had come here. He hadn’t come to stop Jeongin, he had come to help get to him .
‘He gave his life to raise me…’ Felix’s words from all those nights ago echoed through his brain and for the first time, Changbin was able to see a sliver of that person that he had been talking about. And as the realisation hit him, a pool of uncomfortable guilt started swirling in his stomach, the snarl on his lips melting away as his gaze softened ever so lightly.

“Changbin” He answered, his voice coming out a lot more strained than he had wished “I’m Changbin”
And instantly, the snarl on Minho’s lips disappeared as hesitant relief flashed through his eyes and for a split second Changbin could see just how young he actually was. And how those ice blue eyes held the same innocence Felix’s held, the fact that they were related shining through as clear as the summer sky above them. Just a split second before it made way for that same hard determination and deathly danger Changbin was used to as the salt and pepper wolf glanced over at Jeongin who nodded quickly. As if the omega had looked for confirmation in his pack member.
“Okay…” Minho said with a barely noticeable nod to the head and Changbin swallowed thickly, the tug in his chest screaming at him to continue instead of standing around and talking. But clearly Minho felt the same “Let’s go then”
And the alpha didn’t have to be told twice as he spun back around like on commando and continued his way, his scent blazing and leaving behind nothing but destruction and thunderstorm aftermath as the remaining three wolves followed him closely.

I’m coming, Felix…
He chanted in his head, over and over, trying to focus on the tug in the hopes that somehow it would let the younger know that he was indeed on his way. A long shot but a shot nonetheless.
He ran as fast as his paws could take him, a mix of caramel, white rose and pine hot on his heels which he no longer paid any mind to. They had passed both territory borders a while ago, the unmistakable white rose territory markings that Chan and he had so often investigated still circling the omega’s border like a warning. And the harder the tug started pulling, the more desperate it became, the closer he knew he was getting to his destination.
And it didn’t take long before his nose picked up on another scent. A scent that would have sent his heart soaring in his chest if it hadn’t been for the fact that not only was it so intoxicatingly strong in way he had never experienced it before, but the jasmine scent he had come to love and long for so desperately was laced with such agony and such heartbreaking distress that Changbin felt pieces of his heart crumbling at the feeling it carried along.

“I c-can’t do thi-- this a-any more…”

Felix’s shattered and tear filled voice filtered into his ears, the soft sobs accompanying his words clear as day and Changbin almost saw red. Hearing from others that he had been in pain was one thing. But hearing the pain in his voice first-hand as he got closer and closer to the omega, smelling the way his usual warm and vibrant jasmine had wilted so intensely that it almost caused the green scenery around him to whither and die, was another thing entirely.
His omega was suffering, alone.
He picked up his pace, his scent spiking dangerously as anger, sadness and worry took the forefront in his emotions. And mere seconds later, a cottage came into view, surrounded by a spacious clearing in which countless of summer flowers were scattered across the emerald green grass and were casting a beautiful multicolour hue across the area.
But the only thing Changbin had eyes for the second he broke through the edge of the forest and into the clearing, was the pink haired figure who was struggling to run towards him from near the cottage. And apart from the fact that the tug instantly stopped and made way for that same warmth it always did when Felix was in his vicinity, the sight of the boy broke something inside of him in ways he had never expected it would.

If he hadn’t been hyper aware of the heavily wilted jasmine scent that was flooding his lungs, he would have believed the omega in front of him was a ghost. Felix’s skin was so pale that he almost looked translucent, his pink hair sticking to his face and tear streaks on his cheeks gleaming in the harsh sunlight. He looked like he was crumbling to pieces right before Changbin’s eyes and the thought hadn’t even finished crossing his mind or Felix was indeed already collapsing.

The alpha felt his heart stop and sped up his pace before leaping towards Felix, shifting just in time to catch the omega before he hit the ground, and it took every fibre in him not to flinch at how the younger felt like a bag of hot coals against his skin. The boy was downright boiling to the touch, every inch of skin Changbin could feel was clammy and his clothes were drenched in sweat.
“Lix, I’m so sorry” He mumbled into Felix’s hair as he felt the younger press his face into the crook of his neck and scent gland before he relaxed in his arms “I’m so, so.. sor… Lix?”
Felix’s arms, which had been weakly draped around the alpha, his hands frantically trying to grab onto anything his fingers could touch, suddenly dropped down at the same time as his body went completely limp.

“Felix?” Changbin leaned back, Felix’s head lolling to the side uselessly “Shit, Lix!”
The alpha quickly but carefully lowered himself to the ground, cradling Felix’s head in his hand and holding him close as he kneeled and positioned the boy into his arms more comfortably. But no matter how Changbin moved him, no matter how many butterfly light kisses the elder placed on the younger’s temple desperately, Felix didn’t stir as his eyes remained closed and his chest heaved up and down slowly.
This wasn’t supposed to happen, it wasn’t supposed to have gone like this. Changbin knew the younger wasn’t well, but nothing could have prepared him for Felix just collapsing in his arms like this.

“Mi…Minho!” He stammered, calling out for the omega. And he didn’t know why this was the first name that came to mind during his momentary panic, but within less than a second he knew it had been the right one when a man kneeled down in front of him.
Hair, soft brown like the leaves decorating the forest during autumn, falling elegantly over his face before the strands were pushed back by a hand which then quickly found Felix’s cheek. A face, personally sculpted by the hands of the moon spirits, contorted in so much worry that it caused yet another pang of guilt to flare up within the alpha’s chest. White rose, wilted in ways Changbin could have never dreamt of witnessing from the omega, circling around them like a blanket. And eyes, icy blue like glaciers drifting in the coldest parts of the world, holding so much love within them as he looked down at the omega in Changbin’s arms that it left the alpha breathless for a second too long.

“He’s too weak” Minho spoke softly as he gently pushed Felix’s hair out of his face before looking up at Changbin, the look in his eyes changing from warm fondness to the usual hardness the alpha was now used to, snapping him back to reality instantly.
“How is he this sick?” Changbin asked carefully as he looked down at Felix, who looked so fragile in his arms that the alpha was scared to breathe out of fear that his breath would break the younger into pieces.

“He hasn’t eaten since his pre-heat started two days ago…” And out of everything Minho could have said, this was the last thing Changbin had expected, his eyes widening as he snapped his head up to look at the omega in disbelief.
“How…?” He breathed, gently holding Felix a little bit closer to his chest protectively, a lump forming in his throat.
“He hasn’t been able to keep anything down” Minho answered, and Changbin saw agony and heartbreak flash through the elder’s eyes “If I had known that you… that he had…”
The omega swallowed, his eyebrows twitching ever so lightly as he looked back down at his brother “If I had known that you two had bonded, I never would have kept him away from you and this never would have escalated so far. I…”

“It’s not your fault, hyung” Jeongin’s voice startled Changbin’s gaze away from Minho and up to where the young omega was standing tucked into the side of someone Changbin didn’t know. His guess was that this was the last member of their pack, the beta, Seungmin. In all honesty, the alpha had completely forgotten about the fact that they weren’t alone, Chan’s pine scent reminding him of his own alpha who was somewhere near but not in his line of sight.
“We’re the ones who… we didn’t…” the young omega continued, his voice wavering with hesitation and Changbin frowned at the sight. He could see that Jeongin was trying to say something at the same time as he wasn’t, the younger’s eyes moving all over the place nervously.

“Jeongin, get inside” Minho spoke up, effectively shutting the young omega up and Changbin blinked at the almost cold tone in which the elder had addressed the boy “Seungmin, he hurt himself. Can you please take a look at his injuries for me?”
“He-- what!?” the beta snapped as he spun Jeongin around, his dark eyes scanning the younger’s body for said injuries until his lips curled up into a silent growl when the cuts on the side of Jeongin’s body came into view “no wonder I smelled-- I let you out of my sight for one minute and you get yourself hurt? What the hell happened?”
“I’m fine. It’s just a few scratches, they’ll heal in no time” Jeongin whined with a pout as he willingly let Seungmin manhandle him towards the cottage and Changbin felt his heart lighten for the briefest of moments at the domestic feel of the scene in front of him before turning his attention back to the boy who remained unconscious in his arms.

He placed his hand on Felix’s cheek, the skin almost glowing with how hot it felt against his own. He ran his thumb over the area gently and bit the corner of his lip nervously before tearing his eyes away from the omega and looking up at Minho who was still kneeled in front of him. And it was only then that he realised how downright dirty the man was, he looked like he had taken a bath in charcoal and dirt.

“Minho-ssi” Changbin spoke up carefully, shaking his confusion out of his mind at the sight in favour of focusing on what was important. And when the omega tore his eyes away from his brother to look at him, Changbin tried to give him the most careful smile he could muster up. Because despite the glimpses of warmth he had seen from Minho, the man still made him nervous. Especially with how his gaze changed as his eyes shifted from his brother to Changbin. It was quite obvious he did not want the alpha, or any of them, here at all.
“I know that this is not what you signed up for…” Changbin started after taking a grounding breath “But his skin is burning. Would you allow me to take him inside? Please? If you don’t want me in the house, I understand. I’ll be happy to stay outside then, but please don’t make me leave. I know you sai--”
“It’s fine” Minho cut off Changbin’s stressed ramblings and the alpha blinked, a little taken aback by the quick response. The omega’s voice was almost emotionless, even colder than it had been when he had spoken to Jeongin, every trace of the fear Changbin had seen back in the forest completely eviscerated.

“I’m sorry…” Changbin found the words rolling over his lips before he even realised what he was saying and swallowed at the frown Minho sent into his direction. The omega looked at him for a few silent seconds, the hostility in his eyes sending a cold shiver down the alpha’s spine, before he finally pulled his hand away from Felix and stood up.
“The only reason I’m allowing you anywhere near our home and my pack is because I have no other choice. I know better than to keep bonded wolves separated from each other” Minho spat curtly “Do not make the mistake of misinterpreting my love for my brother for kindness to you or any of your kind.”
Minho sent a short glare over Changbin’s head and the alpha gulped before turning to look at where Chan’s black wolf was standing at the edge of the clearing, hairs on end and still on high alert due to being in a very unknown and central part of the territory. Changbin looked back down towards Felix and slowly stood up, holding the Omega close to his chest before facing Minho and nodding.

“Don’t worry. I don’t think I could, even if I wanted to” He said honestly and Minho tore his glare away from the black wolf behind them before spinning on his heel and walking towards the cottage.
“Follow me”
Changbin followed obediently, the nerves making the hairs on the back of his neck stand upright as he watched Minho’s dirt ridden back. And even then, with the omega’s back turned to him, he felt as if the man’s eyes were boring holes through every inch of his body even when he couldn’t even see them.
“Bin”
The alpha stopped in his tracks and turned back to face Chan who had called out for him, seeing that he had taken a few more steps into the clearing.
“Be careful. And do not let your guard down around him” he said urgently, his amber eyes almost glowing under his black fur.
“I won’t, hyung. Don’t worry” Changbin nodded before turning and following Minho inside quickly.

Chan watched the alpha disappear into the cottage, his breath high in his lungs. He knew it was unavoidable and that there was no way Felix could stay outside in the condition he seemed to be in. Even Chan had been shocked at the sight of the boy, he had never seen someone’s heat take such a toll on someone. Not that he had much to compare it to as he did not know how the young omega usually looked. But he knew that this was far from normal. Though, in all fairness, he had never known or met a bonded omega in his life.
The whole reason Chan had stayed behind at the edge of the clearing was because the boy’s jasmine scent had been so suffocating that it even affected him. And that was not a good sign at all.

He let out a deep sigh and lowered himself onto the ground, trying to breathe through the remnants of all the scents that hung in the air as he tried to process everything that had transpired in the past two hours. It was almost dizzying to go from the peaceful morning they had had to whatever the fuck this chaos was.
Chan found himself sitting just a few leaps away from a cottage he had never seen before, surrounded by three new wolf scents he had never even picked up on during his hunts that breached Minho’s territory. All the while his youngest alpha and beta were back in their own territory, alone and basically defenceless and his best friend had just disappeared behind the door of said cottage that just happened to be the property of the one wolf he had wowed to keep away from his pack at all cost because he had believed him dangerous, unhinged and deranged after they had run into each other all those years ago.

At the thought of his first meeting with the omega, he felt his scar sting and huffed lightly at the irony of it all. What would his father say at the situation Chan had found himself in? The fact that he had allowed an omega to best him like that? Not that he cared in the slightest what that monster thought at all but an image of his father’s disapproving sneer still managed to crawl its way to the forefront of his mind's eye.
As if on cue, almost as if his brain was just as unwilling as he was to give his father any light of day, Mila’s voice echoed through his brain and made him smile ever so lightly at the memory of his feisty friend.

‘With all due respect, Chan. Your dad knows as much about omegas and betas as he knows about the growth cycle of my pinkie toenail’
She would say, her distaste for the man evident on her small face.
‘Because the truth is, it doesn’t matter what someone’s subgender is. A wolf is a wolf and everyone is capable of anything they wish to be capable of. One is not lesser than the other just because of how their biology works. On top of that, everyone has their own stories that shape them into the people that they are. There isn’t a single wolf on this planet who is the same and there is a reason for that, my friend. Please never forget that just because you know one thing about them, doesn’t mean you have read the book that makes up the entirety of their life.’

God, he hated how wise she used to be. It’s like her spirit wafted up into the air and crash landed right into Hyunjin with how the beta knew how to talk and had defended Minho for dear life, even though the aftermath of what Minho had done to him was extremely evident in how scared the younger still seemed to be. And the issue with all of it was that Chan had seen it with his own eyes now, there was no denying that there was a lot more to Minho than met the eye.
The way he had asked Changbin for his name had been odd to Chan. Everything in the omega’s posture had screamed murder in the same way it had the day Chan had met him in these same woods. But when he had eventually spoken, there had been so much anxiety and fear carefully hidden in the wolf’s tone that even the snarl couldn’t have fooled Chan.

‘He’s just protecting his own. Because if he doesn’t, nobody else will’
Hyunjin’s words flashed through his mind and he sighed, remembering how the omega had stood there yelling at Jeongin who had ventured out on his own to find Changbin without consulting him. The blatant worry that wafted off of the omega’s body had been so palpable that if Chan had reached out he would have been able to run his fingers through it. And Minho had completely ignored Hyunjin and him in favour of making sure that his omega wasn’t harmed.
And in all honesty, Chan would have probably reacted the same way, if not worse, if one of his own had pulled that stunt.

“You are not going out there, Jeongin!”
Chan startled at the sudden voice registering in his ears, his head lifting up from where he had been leisurely resting it on the ground before he turned it into the direction of the cottage where the exclamation seemed to have come from. He had recognized the voice as Minho’s before someone else answered, another voice he had gotten to know today.
“But, hyung, he’s out there alone. What is he going to do?”
God, this kid was even more reckless than Changbin… Chan shook his head lightly as he withheld an amused little disbelieving scoff.

“Can you, for once in your life, please. just. listen.” Minho sounded absolutely exhausted. And the alpha couldn’t help but feel a sliver of sympathy for the omega, Jeongin sounded like an absolute handful. And if Hyunjin and Changbin’s stories about the two were any indication, Felix and him were very similar which means Minho didn’t get a day of rest. It was a little funny but it also put a couple of things in perspective, though the mystery still remained as to why their pack leader was so extremely guarded. Protectiveness aside, Chan couldn’t help shake the feeling that there was something else. And his suspicions were quickly confirmed.
“I want to, hyung. But it’s very hard for me to do so when you can’t even tell us why” Jeongin countered, but the tone in his voice was careful. Almost as if he knew he was stepping on thin ice by speaking the words.
“I understand that” Minho said, the almost heartbroken edge in his voice feeling like whiplash to the alpha and for a split second he felt like he shouldn’t be intruding on this conversation “But not now, not with him out there privy to every single word we are saying”

Chan frowned, feeling a little ashamed for proving the omega right by continuing to actively listen but also realising that he had been right about his suspicions. There was definitely something else going on which caused the omega to act the way that he did. But then again, who was he? Chan was not entitled to anyone’s stories unless they were willingly provided, no matter how curious he was about it.
“Innie, let’s just let it go for now. Maybe after hyung takes a shower he can supervise?” another voice mixed into the conversation and the alpha assumed it was the same brunette he had caught a brief glimpse of earlier, which must have been the beta Hyunjin and Changbin had mentioned “And before you protest, hyung, you have to also realise that there is not much else we can do at this point. Felix and that alpha are bonded, which means that one way or another we have to learn how to at least tolerate them…”

“I know that, Seungmin” Minho spoke again sounding even more tired than he had before “I know… just. Stay inside, please. We’ll see what to do about pine when I’m back. Please, Jeongin, can you please just…”
The omega sighed and the silence that followed was so emotionally charged that even Chan felt uncomfortable.
“Okay… I’m sorry, hyung…” Jeongin said softly, so soft that Chan almost missed it. And Minho’s voice must have been even softer because the alpha couldn’t make out if anything had been said in reply before another sombre silence fell over the cottage before being followed by some hushed mumbling.

“He doesn’t hate you, baby bread” the boy named Seungmin said softly after a while and Chan’s heart warmed at the gentle tone the beta had used to reassure his pack member of something even Chan could tell was true. One thing the alpha would be able to say for certain with what he had witnessed from Minho today was that he definitely did not hate Jeongin. If anything, the love he held for his pack members was so intense that it was almost endearing to look at. It made the violent omega look less like the maniac Chan had believed him to be and more like the man Hyunjin had so valiantly defended.
“Is it so much for me to ask that we all just get along? Hyunjin and Changbin hyung are harmless” Jeongin said softly, his voice on the verge of tears “and, sure, Chan looks scary as fuck but he… he winked at me, hyung. And he seemed so nice. Hyunjin even scolded him and… I don’t know…”

“It’s not too much, but it might be too much for us to ask Minho to shove down his trauma just for you to be with your friend” Seungmin answered carefully “He will tell us his reasons in due time but we honestly have no right to push him about it. Even after I already so foolishly did… Not after everything he’s done for us, Innie. You and I both know first hand what alphas are capable of… So we can’t fault him for trying to not only protect us but also himself. Especially Lixie…”
Ah. So the problem wasn’t Chan and his pack specifically, the problem was alphas in general. The black wolf let out a soft sigh at the revelation and laid his head back down onto the ground, trying to tune out the conversation at this time as the guilt for eavesdropping started to gnaw at his stomach uncomfortably.
But he hadn't even fully relaxed his shoulders yet when his head snapped back up and whirled into the direction of the forest, his amber eyes gleaming in the rays of sun that gingerly peeked through the leaves as he felt frustration replace the guilt in his stomach and a low and soft growl tore through his frame.
“Oh, you have got to be fucking kidding me…”

 

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“Stay here and watch the cottage” Jisung grumbled as he kicked up dirt with his feet like a little pouting child that had been denied candy before leaning down and collecting a few of the baskets filled with unshelled peas that were left forgotten in the aftermath of the events that had transpired earlier.
“Like the cottage knows what the hell is happening in the first place” he huffed as he made his way inside and towards the pantry to discard the baskets, bottom lip protruding in a small pout “Why am I always the one left out, huh? I’m not helpless, you know!”
He called the last part out into the empty cottage, his voice bouncing off the walls and dissipating before he let out a tired sigh and walked back outside to tidy up the rest of the things they had been working with.

Jisung was at war with himself, for he understood why the pack was so protective over him and he would never not actually listen if they believed a situation to be potentially too dangerous for him to be in. The problem with this was, though, that Jisung was no longer the pup they had found all those years ago. He was no longer the weak and tiny late blooming alpha who was cast out of his clan for being useless. Sure, he was the smallest member of the pack. But Chan had trained him well and he was always working out with Changbin to make himself stronger. He knew how to hold his own, yet the rest still treated him like he was made out of paper thin glass. And this frustrated him to no end.

First Changbin and Hyunjin go out on this epic adventure to meet new people, not including him and therefore not allowing him to make new friends. Which sure, Jisung was usually terrified of people, but ever since meeting the pack he had gotten better at that so why couldn’t he at least be given the chance to try? Even though the members of the pack were the only ones he had actually met since leaving his clan and not been scared of, or at least not for long.

He pouted and carried the basket of empty pea pods back towards the shed, a long sigh escaping him as he thought back on how Changbin and Hyunjin had shared their stories about the orchard and the two new wolves they had met. And in all honesty, Jisung had been very weary at first. But eventually he had found that the two wolves, Felix and Jeongin, sounded wonderful. And he felt extremely bitter at the fact that he had not been there to experience all of this with them.
Though Minho sounded downright terrifying, despite Hyunjin’s heated words that had come to his defence, the young alpha still felt like he was missing something major just because of the fact that he was the youngest. Because now they had all left him, again, to go after something Jisung could only assume was the neighbouring pack because who else would be all the way out here deliberately calling out to them. Especially with Chan’s pine circling the territory. Something was up and, again, he was being left out of the loop.

All the fear he had felt when the howls had reached their ears, had now completely made way for frustration and annoyance as he deposited the empty pods into the compost bin they kept to fertilise the garden.
“Watch the cottage” he grumbled again, sulking as he carefully stored away the basket “ you watch the cottage… see how fun it--”
“Who are you talking to?”
Jisung felt his body tense and his stomach drop into the depths of hell when a hand came to rest on his shoulder, screaming his lungs raw before whirling around to face the person behind him who had jumped back at his reaction and was staring at him with wide eyes and his hands covering his ears, his blonde hair ruffled wildly.
“Jisu--”
“WHAT THE FUCK!?” Jisung shrieked after he felt his spirit return to his body, his hand resting over his heart “Why!? Why would you sneak up on me like that!?”
“I called out to you, like, three times…” Hyunjin grimaced “But you were so busy sulking and having a conversation with the ghosts in the room that you didn’t even notice. Ah, my poor ears…”
The beta rubbed around his ears carefully as he continued to look at Jisung who sighed and shook his head tiredly after finding his breath again.

“Is everything okay? Did you find the wolf who was howling?” Jisung asked wearily as he eyed the blonde up and down, scanning for any sign of injury.
“Uhm… yeah. It was Jeongin…” Hyunjin said softly.
“Then why did you come back so soon?” Jisung asked, the frustration in his stomach already bubbling with the confirmation of his suspicions and fearing the answer that the beta would give to his question.
“Chan told me to come and stay with you”
“Of course he did” Jisung scoffed and rolled his eyes with a grumble before pushing himself past the beta who blinked at the attitude.

“What?” Hyunjin tilted his head as he followed after the younger with a frown on his face.
“Let me make it very easy for you, Jinnie hyung” Jisung exclaimed as he walked back to where the final basket with peas was waiting for him “No need to bother, I don’t need a babysitter so you can go back to your adventure with the rest of the strong bunch. Little Jisungie can watch after himself and the cottage just fine without anyone breathing down his neck.”
The young alpha all but growled the words as he picked up the basket of peas and started making his way towards the cottage.
“Jisung wait--” Hyunjin reached out and stopped the younger from walking, the alpha turning around to pull his arm out of the elder’s grip before shooting him a glare which caused the beta to recoil and pull his hand back like a kicked puppy.

And instantly Jisung felt guilty after seeing the look on Hyunjin’s face. He knew he was being unfair, for his anger was misplaced and directed to the wrong person. Hyunjin was not to blame for Jisung’s feelings about the situation and it was wrong of him to dump all of it on the beta like he could magically fix it.
“I’m sorry…” the alpha sighed lightly as he shook his head in an attempt to push his anger down.
“No. No no” Hyunjin said quickly as his hand carefully found the younger’s arm again “What was that about? What’s going on?”
“It’s nothing…” Jisung mumbled as he tried to turn to head towards the cottage.

“No. That glare was not nothing, Jisung.” Hyunjin insisted, his eyebrows drawn together in a frown “What’s got you so upset?”
Jisung bit the corner of his lips, his nostrils flaring as he inhaled deeply before he finally tore his eyes away from the basket in his hands to meet Hyunjin’s worried gaze.
“It’s just…” he started, cursing at the sudden nerves that started thrumming under his skin “You always treat me like a weakling… like I can’t look after myself or like I’m some kid that can’t handle things. And then you just, leave me… I’m not a pup anymore…”
Hyunjin looked a little taken aback by the words that had slipped over the younger’s lips so vulnerably, his lips parting in an attempt to say something before they promptly closed again as he lifted his hand to caress Jisung’s cheek.

“First you and hyung go out and meet these people and leave me out of it” Jisung continued, bottom lip trembling lightly as the frustration kept building “Then you all just run off like that and leave me behind to ‘watch the cottage’. But I know that you just leave me behind because you all think I’m weak--”
“Han Jisung” Hyunjin’s stern voice cut him off as the elder pinched Jisung’s nose, eliciting a small yelp from the alpha “We do not think you are weak! We just… Look. I’m sorry for not including you in what Changbin and I had been doing. Yes, mainly because we believed that it was way too unsafe and that Chan would blow a gasket if he found out. Granted, we were faced with the consequences of our actions that night Chan and you had to come find us, may I remind you the state I was in. What do you think would have happened if you had been there and had been rendered in the same state? Changbin hyung would have never been able to carry us both out of there and with how Minho had been out for blood, someone would have died that day”

Jisung pouted lightly, his grip tightening around the basket as he realised that Hyunjin was indeed most probably right based on what they had heard about the events that had transpired that night. A shiver ran down his spine remembering the condition Hyunjin had been in and he swallowed lightly.
“But that doesn’t mean we think you’re weak, Sungie” Hyunjin continued, desperation swirling around in his green eyes as his hand found the younger’s cheek again “You’re our youngest, and I’m not going to apologise for putting your safety above ours. Because we will always do that, without fail, Jisung. Doesn’t mean we don’t believe you can take care of yourself, because we know better than anyone else on the face of the planet that you are more than capable”

The alpha nodded softly as he felt the knot in his stomach unravel slightly while listening to Hyunjin speak, the soft hand on his cheek acting like a grounding tether which Jisung leaned into ever so lightly.
“And today, I ran out there like an idiot because I recognized who it was and I wasn’t thinking. Because low and behold, Minho showed up seconds after I found Jeongin.” Hyunjin waved his arm into the direction of the woods “If Chan hadn’t been there or if the situation had been different, I could have potentially walked right into a death-trap.”
Jisung frowned at the words as Hyunjin's current position reminded him of one thing: Chan had sent him back from Jisung. So where were Chan and Changbin?
“What do you mean by situation?” he asked as he looked into the direction the alphas had run off in earlier “And where are the others…?”
“That’s what I came back here for” Hyunjin spoke again, his hand lowering as anger flashed through his eyes “Indeed, you do not need babysitting and I am not a glorified babysitter either. I just got him back and wasn’t even able to properly check how he was before all went to shit. I came here because Chan would have never let me follow. And quite frankly, it is unfair for you to be left behind like this”

“Follow?” Jisung tilted his head in confusion, Hyunjin’s words making less sense than the structure of the universe “What happened?”
Hyunjin let out an exasperated huff and started bouncing on the balls of his feet anxiously, as if he was running out of time.
“Go put the peas away, pack some clothes for Bin and let’s go. I will explain on the way” He said quickly, his teeth worrying the nail of his thumb.
“Go where…?”
“I swear to god, Jisung I will leave you here” The warning came accompanied by an unimpressed glare, Hyunjin’s vibrant green eyes darkening dangerously. And when the beta quickly stepped past him and headed inside, Jisung finally understood what was being asked and he jumped.

He stumbled back towards the cottage, haphazardly dumping the basket of peas on the kitchen table before running up the stairs where he could hear Hyunjin rummaging through Chan’s room. As confused as Jisung felt about everything that was happening, Hyunjin said he would explain so who was the alpha to question it. Especially since he was finally being asked to join instead of being left back at the cottage.
So he did as requested, grabbing a leather pouch and stuffing a pair of shorts and a thin tunic in it for himself before running over to Changbin’s room to repeat the process. He sprinted down the stairs before quickly discarding his shorts onto the bench in the living area and hurrying outside where Hyunjin was already waiting for him, his own leather pouch strapped around his torso. Jisung’s scarlet wolf joined the blonde who immediately started sprinting once he saw the alpha come out of the cottage, the two of them quickly leaving the clearing behind.

The younger followed obediently, falling into step with the beta easily as they made their way through the woods and to the edge of the territory.
“We should still be able to follow their scent trail, Changbin had been absolutely fuming when he passed us” Hyunjin said as they expertly slid their bodies through the trees and bushes “Which is why we need to hurry, I don’t want to get there and lose the trail only for us to get lost”
At the words, Jisung indeed picked up on the remnants of Changbin’s rain scent and just as Hyunjin had stated, it was laced with what almost smelled like anger. As if a thunderstorm had passed over the area and laid waste to the land.
“Why does it smell so strong? He wasn’t entirely calm but also not this worked up when he left…” he asked as he picked up his pace, mirroring the beta.
“Chan was right” Hyunjin answered quickly “about the bond, about everything. Changbin and Felix bonded and because of it Felix is sick. That’s why Jeongin was out here. That idiot had come out to try and find us to get Changbin because Felix hit his heat and has been suffering because he’s separated from his bonded mate”

Jisung’s mind started reeling at the word vomit that was coming out of Hyunjin’s mouth as the elder tried to explain the situation.
“I thought I was going to lose my mind, when I found him he was covered in the smell of blood” Hyunjin continued “He had gotten himself injured trying to find us. And I didn’t even have time to check him over or Minho was already there, and it felt almost like it had that night. Even though, due to Jeongin’s injuries, he didn’t even seem to pay me any mind. But god, he’s scary when he’s angry. And then they tried to explain to us what was going on and Jeongin told us about Felix and that’s when Changbin arrived. Or more like flew over our heads and just bolted into the direction of Minho’s territory. I think he overheard the conversation and instincts just took over. Both Jeongin and Minho chased him, and I was about to follow when Chan told me to stay with you before he too just… left”

“So they all just… went to Minho’s territory? With Minho right there?” Jisung asked incredulously, finding that part of the story very hard to believe after everything that he had been told about the omega.
“Minho wanted them to. Or at least, he wanted Changbin to.” Hyunjin answered “But the way Binnie went about it and the look on Minho’s face, leads me to believe that it didn’t go smoothly. Plus, I will be damned if everyone gets to ‘hang out’ and I don’t even get to catch up with my friend. On top of that, I am also worried about Felix and I want to know if Changbin got to him safely”
Jisung huffed lightly, seeing how Hyunjin’s soft coffee scent started burning ever so lightly, indicating his displeasure with the whole situation, so he decided to take the explanation that was given and leave the rest for what it was. At the very least, Jisung now understood what had transpired and wouldn’t be walking into this completely blind sighted.

“Thank you…” Jisung spoke up after a couple of minutes of silence, only the sounds of twigs snapping under their paws and leaves rustling surrounding them as they sped through the foliage.
“For what?” Hyunjin asked, looking at the alpha from the corner of his eye.
“For coming to get me. And telling me what happened” the alpha answered shyly.
“Ofcourse” Hyunjin stated, a smile present in his voice “You’re part of us Sungie. And I know that Bin and Chan hyung are stubborn but it’s okay to stand your ground around them. You know that right?”

“I know…” Jisung said softly “If anything, you’ve taught me that the most”
Hyunjin chuckled and the alpha knew that if he could have flipped his hair back dramatically, he would have, with how the wolf lifted his nose up into the air smugly.
“I’m such a good influence” the beta joked playfully.
“You mean with all the sneaking around? Yeah. such a good influence” Jisung internally smirked “Were you like this in the orphanage too? Getting yourself and your peers in to trouble?”
Hyunjin let out an exaggerated gasp and snapped his fangs into Jisung’s direction playfully. “If I wasn’t so dead set on getting myself back to Jeongin, I’d show you how much trouble I can be”
“I’ve known you for over 3 years, hyung. I know how much trouble you can be” Jisung rolled his eyes with a small chuckle.

They continued their way through the forest, leaving behind their territory and entering Minho's, which sent Jisung’s hairs standing on end. The burning white rose circling the territory was suffocatingly thick and the warning in it was so menacingly dangerous that the alpha had to fight not to turn tail and go back.
It was the first time he had actually smelled the scent since he was the only one who would never breach their own territory borders so all the knowledge he had about the omega’s scent was from what he had heard from the stories and warnings of the others in the pack.
And he understood why.

The scent alone was quite terrifying and it was getting harder and harder to believe that maybe Minho ‘wasn’t as bad as they had thought’. And he knew it was illogical for an alpha to feel anxious or fear towards the idea of an omega since he was raised to believe that omegas and betas were the inferior subgenders who bent to the wishes of alphas. Not that he ever believed any of that, especially with how his clan used to treat him and especially not after meeting none other than the powerhouse that was Hyunjin. But it still made him uneasy that an omega could smell this dangerous. This is unapproachable.
And with every step they took, following the fading petrichor and pine and… was that caramel? to where they hoped the rest would be, the fear and anxiety grew.
“How far is this pl--”

“Hyunjin, I swear to everything that is good and green, I am going to skin you…”

Chan’s growl suddenly cut Jisung’s sentence in half as his voice resounded in their ears before their eyes even picked up on his black wolf, the anger sending a shiver down both their spines as their speed faltered every so lightly. They knew they were close because of that but if anything, the sudden wilted Jasmine scent that started infiltrating their senses was a glaring indication of said fact as well. The scent was so distressed and so thick that it even caused something in Jisung to shift uncomfortably.
“I gave you one task” the pack alpha growled again, clearer and louder this time as the duo continued on their patch, breaking through the forest line and into a spacious clearing a couple of minutes later.
“I told you to stay with him. Not get him and follow me! Was I speaking elvish!?” Chan’s black wolf towered over them where he stood a few feet away from the forest line and Jisung shrunk into himself with a small whimper, his ears pressing flat against his head and the discomfort surrounding the jasmine scent long forgotten.

“You didn’t order me, you requested” Hyunjin retorted, but the way he trembled under Chan’s murderous and tired gaze wasn’t fooling anyone “Besides, it’s not fair that I get to stay behind when they are my friends. I didn’t even get to check how Innie was doing. I missed him and he was hurt, hyung, so it’s not fair. And, also, Sungie said that he didn’t need a babysitter”
He added the last part with an air of self satisfaction and Jisung snapped his head into his direction.
“Why the hell are you dragging me into this!?” he hissed into Hyunjin’s direction.
“I told you, you have to stand your ground. You’re a king, own it” the beta countered matter-of-factly.
“There’s a time and place for that!” Jisung hissed again “Read the room. I’d rather not get my tail ripped off, thank you very much!”

“Enough!” Chan’s growl bounced through the clearing, effectively shutting the duo up with a soft whimper escaping them both as they lowered their heads and bared their necks briefly. The elder sighed tiredly and shook his head before sending them both a disapproving glare “What am I going to do with you?”
“Love us until the end of times?” Hyunjin tried, his lips curling up into an attempted smile which only ended up looking like a pained grimace as his fangs glimmered brightly in the sun.
“We brought clothes” Jisung softly added, his ears perking up and twitching cutely in anticipation.
Chan’s eyes flitted between the two of them a couple of times, his gaze passing the pouches around their torsos before letting out another tired sigh. And to both Jisung and Hyunjin’s relief, the elder shifted in front of them, holding out his hand to the pouches.

But before either of them could even attempt to shift themselves, they were interrupted by a loud bang coming from the direction the cottage was in. Chan spun around and both Jisung and Hyunjin snapped their heads up to see what was happening as the sound reminded them that they were not at home.
The young alpha had, for a split second, forgotten where they were. From the moment he arrived until now, he hadn't even been given the chance to take in his surroundings and therefore completely missed the cottage that stood on the other side of the clearing. And at said cottage, standing in an open doorway which no doubt had been the cause of the sound they had heard, stood a person.

His wet brown hair dripping onto his tunic, ice blue eyes aflame with rage trained on the trio in the clearing and a face… a face so flawless Jisung felt his heart stop for the briefest of moments. The burning white rose scent that reached them soon after, informed the alpha exactly who it was that he was looking at. But no amount of explanation or preparation could have prepared him for actually seeing the man in question.

In the end, Jisung had been blind sighted.

 

 

 

 

Notes:

CW: Fainting, misunderstandings, anger, mentions of malnourishment.

 

Not a super exciting chapter but at least you can officially get off my back about Minsung (and everybody else) meeting 😆😆
Sorry it took so long omfg 😭 I am also sooooo excited about this 😱

Heads up:
Next week, I am going on a trip after the update (Chapt 17)
I will do my very best to get all chapters done for the Fridays that fall in my holiday so I wont have to keep you waiting, bc that's my biggest nightmare, esp since my parents can't update for me lolollll.
So just so you know, there might be some delay.
I'll keep you updated🩵

Once again, Thank you so so so much for reading again and I can't wait to share the next update with you 🩷

Chapter 17: Progress

Notes:

CW in the end notes 🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

“Shift”
“Huh?” Jisung and Hyunjin both nervously snapped their eyes away from Minho at the door to look into Chan’s direction when the alpha addressed them over his shoulder.
“Shift” Chan ordered again, his voice hushed with a level of urgency threading through his tone “He seems to have an opinion about alphas. Which, quite frankly, I do not blame him for. But we don’t mean any harm and I would like for him to at least see that. So shift, shut up and sit down.”
“I’m not an alpha though” Hyunjin said softly but the death glare his alpha sent him over his shoulder was enough for the beta to gulp thickly, the elder’s gaze leaving no room for argument.
“Shut up and sit, yes sir.” the beta murmured softly.

Chan turned back around with an exasperated sigh and promptly lowered himself to sit cross legged on the floor, his posture relaxed and his eyes never leaving the omega who’s looming form was now approaching them as fast as his feet could carry him.
Jisung and Hyunjin quickly followed their leader’s example, shifting and sitting down close to him. The beta subconsciously pressed himself into Jisung’s side, a low tremor running under his skin as he watched Minho get closer. And when he felt Jisung’s arm snake around his waist, the young alpha’s calming sandalwood infiltrating his senses and overshadowing the white rose briefly, he felt himself relax into the gentle embrace. Even more so when he spotted his favourite mop of caramel hair eagerly trailing behind the approaching omega.

“What the hell are they doing here!?” Minho seethed as he skidded to a halt in front of them, the beta behind him holding onto his arm in an almost futile attempt to keep him somewhat grounded “You thought ‘oh, they’ve got their guard down so now’s the time to strike’? Because I promise you, pine , one fucking hair out of line and I will tear you and your lot to pieces and send you all down to hell where you and your kind belong. If you think me weak, I would highly suggest you take another look at your reflection!”
Wow. Jisung blinked, his eyes wide as he watched the omega speak in ways he had never even heard Hyunjin speak. The words coming out of his mouth, the tone in which he spoke, even his demeanour. All of it dripped of highly lethal venom and there was no doubt in his mind that the brunette meant every single word he was saying. Which on its own was terrifying.

But even with the poison slowly seeping into Jisung’s skin, the alpha was distracted by what he was looking at. Because there was absolutely no way that this… being… was from the same universe as him, let alone planet earth.
The way his eyes glittered like icicles as the sunrays illuminated his face. The way his wet hair hung in strands over his face, making him almost look ethereal with how the sun complimented the colour. And how every single inch of his face seemed like it had been sculpted by the delicate hands of the gods surrounding the galaxy.
The alpha was having a hard time comprehending how this was the same wolf that permanently scarred Chan’s face, the same wolf who was the reason Hyunjin was currently shaking beside him and the same wolf who could make such a beautiful flower smell so inherently dangerous.

“Hyung…” the caramel haired omega who was standing next to Minho, hesitantly grabbed the man’s wrist and pulled on it lightly “Please…”
“We’re not here to hurt you or any of your pack, roses ” Chan said calmly, his firm gaze on Minho never wavering “We’re here because, just like you, we’re worried about our own. Who, may I remind you, is inside of a cottage in an unknown territory which is housed by a very hostile omega. We don’t mean any harm”
“Then why did they come here?” Minho hissed as his head nodded into the direction of Jisung and Hyunjin “Not capable enough to watch over one measly pack member on your own?”
“Because I too have wolves in my pack who don’t know how to listen” Chan all but growled the words dangerously as he briefly glared at the duo behind him “I told them to stay in our territory, but they brought it upon themselves to disobey. They came in peace, bearing clothes. So that Changbin and I don’t go cold. In this sweltering heat. Isn’t that sweet?”

“Tight ship you run” Minho scowled.
“I don’t think you are in any position to lecture me about how I run my ship” Chan raised a mocking eyebrow “Lest we forget what has transpired the past couple of months, including today?”
Jisung saw Minho’s jaw pop with how hard he was clenching it and for some unexplainable reason he felt himself shift in his seat, wanting nothing more than to ease the tension the omega was feeling.
He blinked at the foreign and alarming thought, tearing his eyes away from the brunette and looking down to where he hadn’t realised that Hyunjin was all but squeezing the life out of his hand. He released a little more of his sandalwood scent, trying to keep it as warm and calm as he possibly could during this situation in an attempt to ease the beta before making the mistake of looking back up to where Minho was still standing.

Minho, whose hypnotising eyes were now fully zeroed in on him.

Jisung froze, feeling like the gaze he was under had shackled him to the ground, his body tensing as he cowered under the daggers that were being sent his way. And yet he couldn’t bring himself to look away from the icy gems staring him down. Unfiltered hostility aside, Minho was absolutely, breathtakingly and earth shatteringly beautiful to look at. And all Jisung found himself able to do was, indeed, look.
“Hyung…” the boy that was still holding onto the omega’s wrist spoke up again, slightly pulling on the man’s arm again to catch his attention.
“What?” Minho finally and begrudgingly shifted his gaze away from Jisung to look at him, releasing Jisung from the spell he had been under and causing him to exhale a breath he hadn’t even noticed he had been holding.

The boy looked from Minho to Hyunjin nervously and back, swallowing thickly.
“You’re scaring Hyunjin again…”
Minho glared at him for a few seconds before closing his eyes and pinching the bridge of his nose and letting out a long and tired sigh.
“Go on then” he grumbled as he turned to look at Chan, his gaze unimpressed and the previous anger now simmering in the background and waiting to be unleashed.
“You’re going to have to be more specific” Chan smirked, fixing the omega with the same unimpressed death glare.
“You said they brought you clothes. Get dressed then” Minho scowled “I thought alphas were supposed to be smart? You’re not doing a great job at proving it”

Jisung could almost see the veins in Chan’s neck popping as the alpha tried to keep his cool, and who blamed him. Even Jisung felt a little offended by the statement, and he wasn’t even the one being scorched right now.
“If you think I’ll be turning my back to you, you’re gravely mistaken” Chan sneered coldly.
“He won’t do anything” The beta spoke up softly from where he was still firmly holding onto Minho’s arm who rolled his eyes at the words “We won’t let him, rest assured”
“I would love to take you for your word, but I don’t know you.” Chan said calmly, the coldness in his voice in which he had addressed Minho, briefly making way for a warmth that felt almost like whiplash “Respectfully”
“I understand that. Believe me, I do” the beta said again, a small awkward smile present on his lips as one of his hands found its way to his nape where he scratched the blonde strands at the underside of his hair “And you don’t have to turn around if you don’t want to. But I think maybe some clothes might be good even in the sun. You wouldn’t want to get burned just for waiting for your friend”

Jisung blinked, surprised at the kindness behind the beta’s words. He sounded sweet… which, for some reason, left the young alpha’s mind reeling. Because how, if Minho seemed so very cold, did he have pack members that seemed as warm as the sun was? Especially with how the both of them were so extremely comfortable and relaxed around him.
Jisung watched the omega carefully, his thoughts running rampant as he again found it hard to look away and tried with all his might to see something, anything, that would make any of it make sense.
“Chan…sir” The caramel haired omega spoke next, his mismatched eyes glittering in the sunlight as he eyed Chan carefully and his gaze flitting from the alpha to Hyunjin nervously.
“Please. Jeongin? Stop calling me sir” Chan chuckled softly “I am no sir and I am but a humble stray currently under your mercy. So please, just Chan is fine”

“Okay. uhm, Chan…?” Jeongin smiled sweetly as he shuffled a little closer to Minho shyly, pulling on the elder’s wrist to get his attention “So… If you can get dressed, maybe we can all sit and just talk? Clear the air?”
“I’m not sitting anywhere, Innie” Minho almost growled as he looked at the young omega from the corner of his eyes.
“God, you are stubborn” Chan sighed as he pinched the bridge of his nose.
“And you are unwelcome, yet here we are” Minho snapped, his lip curling up into a silent and manic snarl.
“Hyung, please…” Jeongin urged again “Maybe Changbin will also like his clothes, for when Lix wakes up?”
Minho continued to look at Chan for a couple of silent seconds, dismay dripping off of his face before he finally sighed and rolled his eyes.
“Just get dressed” He waved his hand into the trio’s direction “I’m not going to do anything, but I’m also not going to take my eyes off you. Face me or don’t, whatever helps you sleep at night, just get it over with”

Jisung watched as Minho addressed them, his unrelenting and distrustful eyes flitting between Chan and him like a hawk on a mission. And it was then that he realised the meaning of what Chan had said when the omega had walked out of the cottage earlier.
‘He seems to have an opinion about alphas’
The words rang true as he noticed that the omega was paying Hyunjin a lot less mind then he was the two alphas. Which sparked a newfound curiosity with Jisung’s core. That going paired with the fact that Minho also looked downright exhausted underneath all the hostility that was exuding from his frame.
The bags under his eyes were painfully prominent and despite the fire in his eyes, he looked like he hadn’t properly slept in days. And for some inexplicable reason, the mere idea sent an uncomfortable pang to shoot through Jisung’s heart. Sympathy spreading under his skin like wildfire. Because how much stress would Minho have to be under for him to look so tired? Had Hyunjin been right all along for defending him the way that he had?
Was there more to him than what they were led to believe this whole time?

“Sungie”
Jisung blinked, realising he had been staring at Minho for far too long with the omega in question staring right back at him, ice blue eyes filled with defiance burning a hole through his skull.
He swallowed thickly and tore his eyes away from him to face Hyunjin who had bumped him on the shoulder, humming in response to whatever it was that had been said which he had so blatantly missed.
“Come on, let’s get dressed…” Hyunjin said again and Jisung noticed that in front of him, Chan had already gotten up and was slowly dressing himself whilst still facing Minho. And the tension that hung in the air was so high strung that Jisung could almost see the sparks flying, ready to ignite a blazing fire that would take down the entire world.

He quickly reached for his pouch, fumbling with the strings as he felt Hyunjin stand up to get himself dressed as well before finally managing to get his own clothes and standing up awkwardly.
He felt like a bird in a cage with the way he could feel Minho’s eyes burning onto his skin, watching him almost like he was waiting for the other shoe to drop. And for some reason it made him feel extremely self conscious about how he looked. But the alpha believed that anyone who would be granted the time of day by someone who looked like Minho, would become very self aware. Not that Jisung believed that he looked bad at all, especially with all the love and confidence building compliments he received from his pack. But when one grew up with parents like Jisung’s, thoughts like these were sometimes unavoidable no matter how hard you tried to shake them.
He tried swallowing away the feeling of blood rushing to his face, hoping furiously that it wouldn’t reflect in his cheeks and when he looked up and consequently met the omega’s eyes, he knew that he had failed.

Minho was looking at him with an unreadable expression, his eyebrows drawn together ever so lightly and yet again Jisung found himself looking away nervously. The trio got dressed rather quickly, considering the fact that they didn’t have a lot of clothes to begin with and when they were done, the level of awkward tension reached a new high with how they just stood around each other. Mainly thanks to the fact that Minho’s attention was back on Chan and the two pack leaders were glaring daggers at each other and trying to see who would drop dead first.
Quite frankly, Jisung was a little tired of the animosity. And it had only been a few minutes since the omega had reached them. He knew Chan was stubborn, but this was something else entirely.

Granted, if Jisung were to face a person who maimed his face in the way Minho did Chan’s, he wouldn’t be as calm as his pack alpha was at the moment. It was quite impressive.
The young alpha’s eyes wandered around, trying his best to avoid looking at Minho, as he finally allowed himself to take in the clearing and the cottage. The area Minho’s pack lived in was, for a lack of better words, quite spectacular. Both the clearing and cottage were bigger than their own, with a select few sporadic trees decorating the grounds which was entirely covered in grass and beautiful flowers which cast an almost magical hue over the area with how the sun illuminated the area.
It looked peaceful. Like something worth protecting.

His eyes then found the two remaining wolves that were standing behind the omega. The brown and blond haired beta, who was still gripping onto Minho’s arm as his twinkling black eyes continued to curiously look between the three of them before landing on Chan somewhat nervously. And then there was Jeongin, who Jisung found staring right past everyone else and right at Hyunjin with something akin to longing and desperation in his eyes.
He looked like he was itching to let go of his pack leader. And Hyunjin wasn’t faring much better with how tightly he was holding onto Jisung’s hand as he too continued to look at Jeongin in the same way.
It hurt a little to see how obvious they were being.

“Innie” The beta spoke up after what felt like aeons, tearing his eyes away from Chan and looking past Minho to his friend “Can you, like, I don’t know. Introduce us? I think you might know the most out of all of us.”
At the words, Minho’s jaw clenched so unbearably hard that Jisung was scared the man was going to break his teeth and he noticed how hard the omega was trying not to bite his tongue clean off. But even Minho must have been aware that an introduction was unavoidable in this situation, no matter how much he most obviously despised the idea.
And with how Jeongin didn’t waste a beat before jumping into action, led Jisung to believe that the young omega had been waiting for someone to ask this exact thing of him. He finally let go of Minho’s wrist and before the latter could even react or try to stop him, the younger was already standing next to Hyunjin and slipping his hand into the beta’s free one with the cutest hopeful smile on his face as he nodded at the elder reassuringly.

Hyunjin allowed Jeongin to carefully pull him forwards until the both of them were standing in between the two packs, hands firmly intertwined as Hyunjin pressed himself into the omega’s side the closer they got to Minho. And it was very unnerving to see the usually feisty and stubborn Hyunjin reduced to a scared, nervous wreck. All because of one omega. An omega who’s eyes were now glaring daggers at Jeongin and Hyunjin’s locked hands like if he willed it hard enough, the two of them would let go of each other.
But Jeongin seemed at least almost as stubborn as Hyunjin’s usual self, and he wasn’t scared of Minho. Not even a little. There was definitely respect there, and love and admiration. But in this moment there was no fear, and Jisung reckoned that even with his own pack Minho had the capacity to be scary much like Chan was with them.

Though, what surprised the young alpha the most was that Jeongin also didn’t seem scared of Chan who, contrary to Minho, was looking at the two with an amused and fond glint in his eyes. The contrast was almost comical with how uncomfortable Minho was and how Chan was taking everything and everyone by stride except for whenever his eyes landed on the other pack leader.
Jisung slowly stepped forward as well, staying close to his alpha and sending the brunette beta next to Minho a shy little smile when their eyes met. And when the beta smiled back, it was like the sun reflected in the boy’s face. His smile was beautiful. So warm and welcoming even with his nerves still visible under the surface. And for some reason, the boy reminded Jisung of a little puppy.

“Okay, so. I’m Jeongin, our pack’s youngest…” Jeongin’s voice pulled Jisung’s attention back to the duo standing in the middle of them, the boy gesturing towards Minho as he continued his introductions “And you all already know Minho hyung, I assume. He’s our leader and I promise he’s not as scary as he looks”
At the words, Minho’s lip trembled into a silent snarl as he stared down Jeongin disapprovingly before averting his eyes with a displeased huff.
“And this is our beta, Seungmin hyung” Jeongin smiled happily as he pointed towards the beta who offered a shy little wave, his other hand still firmly on Minho’s arm “And then there is Felix who’s inside with Changbin. Maybe when his heat is over he can introduce himself too”

Jeongin turned to face Hyunjin, eyes twinkling happily as he gave him another little encouraging nod after which the beta seemed to relax ever so lightly as he watched Jeongin with a small smile before finally turning to face Minho and Seungmin.
“Hi, it is nice to finally meet you. Innie and Lixie have told us a lot about you” He said shyly as he nervously played with Jeongin’s fingers “Uhm. I’m Hyunjin, Jeongin’s friend from the orchard, which you probably all know about by now. And this is out pack leader Chan and youngest alpha, Jisung”
Jisung bowed his head in greeting shyly, his eyes coming back up to meet Minho’s who was again staring right back at him. He swallowed thickly and tried offering a little smile but somewhere in his brain he could only imagine it looking more like a grimace with how his nerves just wouldn’t shut up and leave him alone.

“It is nice to finally meet you too” Seungmin spoke up “I know the circumstances are not the most ideal but I think it’s progress”
The beta said the last few words whilst facing Minho who sent him an unimpressed glare before rolling his eyes again. The omega definitely wasn’t trying to hide the fact that he absolutely did not want any of them here and it was obvious that he was ‘tolerating’ their presence because of Felix.
“It is nice to meet you, Seungmin” Chan said kindly as he sent the beta a gentle smile. Seungmin nodded bashfully and looked down at the ground, a little frown present on his face. And for a split second, Jisung found the beta extremely endearing. He wondered if he was always like this or if it was because of the fact that there were strangers around.
“Shall we all sit?” Jeongin asked carefully as he eyed Minho with that same hopeful glint in his eyes. But before Minho could protest again, Seungmin was already pulling him down with a stern and pleading look on his face.
“Nothing is going to happen or change if you sit, hyung” He said softly as a grumbling Minho allowed the beta to lead him into a seating position “Let’s all just talk it out and clear the air? One step at a time”
And once they did, both Hyunjin, Jeongin and Chan quickly followed, leaving Jisung to look around awkwardly as he held onto the pouch which still held Changbin’s clothes.

“Uhm…” Jisung swallowed when everyone shifted their attention to him. Everyone except Minho and Chan who’s glaring competition was about to ignite an electrical storm “What about Changbin hyung’s clothes?”
“Oh, uhm. Hyung?” Seungmin blinked before looking at Minho with a questioning gaze.
“You bring them. Jeongin stays here where I can see him” he said sternly and Seungmin nodded in response before quickly getting back up to his feet to take the pouch from Jisung.
“It’s not like I’m going to run off. Where would I even go?” the caramel haired omega rolled his eyes.
“You should have asked yourself that 4 months ago” Minho growled and Jeongin flinched, a little whimper accompanying the pout on his lips as he snuggled a little closer to Hyunjin.
“Sorry…” he said softly.

Minho sighed deeply and rubbed the bridge of his nose tiredly as Jisung handed over the pouch to Seungmin with a little bow, sending him another small smile when the beta thanked him before turning and hurrying towards the cottage.
“Is he always this high strung?” Chan asked Jeongin with an amused glint in his eyes as he motioned his head into Minho’s direction.
“Do you want a matching scar, pine?” Minho sneered “Don’t tempt me”
“Meow” Chan smirked devilishly and Jisung could have sworn that Minho’s eyes flashed red for the briefest of seconds, sending a shiver down the young alpha’s spine before he finally decided to sit down and join the rest in silence. His eyes never leaving the omega who he had heard so much about and who was finally in front of him, burnt white rose penetrating the area dangerously and face mesmerizingly beautiful in a way Jisung never would have expected from the man.
Unnerving was an understatement.

 

--

 

Rain. Morning dew. The river running behind the cottage. The soft ocean waves which always reminded him of lemon, oranges and tangerines. The colour blue that carried along so much peace and warmth.
All of it was enveloping Felix like a warm blanket in the darkness he had found himself in, the pain in his stomach but a soft whisper in the back of his being and the turmoil in his heart no longer suffocating him as he allowed the soft dewy rain scent to submerge him into bliss.
Whatever dream it was that was blessing him in this moment, was one he wished not to wake up from. Strong arms carefully holding onto him, soft warmth radiating into his already overheated body and a lullaby so soft that it threatened to lul the omega into a deeper sleep.
And due to not wanting to wake up, not wanting the lovely rain scent to dissipate, the warmth to leave him cold and the waves to stop rolling into the shore, Felix took longer than he should have to realise the lullaby wasn’t one he recognized. It wasn’t his mother’s song that Minho always hummed for him. It wasn’t even Minho’s voice that was surrounding him. And yet the voice was so familiar, so soft and so comforting that he found himself snuggling closer to it.

And then the voice abruptly halted mid melody.

A soft, involuntary whine escaped Felix’s lips when the lullaby fell away and before he could stop himself, he let his eyes crack open just the tiniest bit. Which he instantly came to regret due to the harsh sunlight illuminating the area brightly enough to temporarily obscure his view. He quickly squeezed his eyes shut again and turned his face away from the light, burying it deeper into something firm and warm. The same thing that had been enveloping him in his dream. The same thing that smelled so very much like the rain.
“Felix?”
Felix found himself relaxing into the warmth when Changbin’s voice hit his ears, vibrating through his entire frame as they were spoken. The alpha had come for him just like in his last dream. And this time he didn’t want to wake up from it. He didn’t want him to disappear.

“Lix, can you hear me?”
Felix hummed softly, his eyebrows furrowing together ever so lightly.
“Don’t wake me up… I don’t want you to leave again” he croaked softly, his voice grating against the walls of his throat like sandpaper. And it hurt. But dreams weren’t supposed to hurt like this, were they?
He swallowed painfully and wormed himself closer into the embrace when a pair of strong arms tightened their grip around his body and he sighed contently.
“Lix, I’m not going anywhere” Changbin said again, his lips pressing into Felix’s hair. And Felix hummed again, a soft smile decorating his face as he leaned into the touch ever so lightly.

“But Lix, if you can hear me, I need you to wake up” Changbin said softly “I won’t go anywhere, I promise. I’m never letting you out of my sight ever again…”
Felix let out a soft whine, feeling his eyes burn as he shook his head weakly.
“Lix” Changbin whispered, one of his hands coming up to gently card through the pink locks on Felix’s head, threatening to lul the younger back to sleep “Look at me”
Felix shook his head again, feeling the tears rise up his throat and constrict his lungs. He didn’t want to wake up. Last time he did, all that awaited him was pain and emptiness and sorrow. The only difference between the dream on the beach and now was that in this dream he was already in pain. His throat hurt and he could feel the soft simmer of cramps radiating through his stomach like a fire that had been extinguished and only the tiny embers remained. Nothing even remotely nears as bad as it had been during the morning when Minho had held onto him much like Changbin was doing now, but there nonetheless.

“Felix, I need you to look at me” Changbin urged again, his lips and nose briefly pressing into Felix’s hair again as he spoke before he leaned back to try and catch a glimpse of the younger’s face. And Felix whined at the loss of contact. He sniffled lightly before inhaling the warm and soft dewy rain scent deeply, fearing that it too would disappear as soon as he allowed his senses to return to him, and carefully blinked his eyes open after a couple of seconds.

He slowly let his eyes adjust to the light, sun rays filtering through and allowing the young omega to take in his surroundings. He noticed that he hadn’t been on the beach at all, instead he found himself in his room. But he was still surrounded by the ocean. Still enveloped in warmth and still being held onto like he was made out of glass.
His eyebrows furrowed together lightly and he slowly tilted his head upwards, only to be met by the most breathtaking black eyes to ever grace planet earth looking back at him fondly. He swallowed again, his throat protesting against the dryness as he took in every inch of Changbin’s face, his bottom lip trembling ever so lightly.
“See” the alpha spoke softly as he reached out to wipe the tears that had started running down Felix's face “I’m still here. And I’m not going anywhere”
“Am I dead…?” The omega whispered softly, the words burning as he tried to comprehend what he was seeing.

“You better not be” Changbin chuckled lightly “Or else I am too. I don’t think anyone wants that. Maybe Minho but I think he’ll come around eventually… I’d like to believe that me being here is progress”
The alpha let out a small sigh, his gaze softening as he gently ran his hand over the omega’s cheek and forehead in an attempt to push some of the younger’s hair away from his face. And for a split second, Felix was at a loss. What did he mean by ‘being here’. The omega refused to believe that Changbin was actually here, holding him and talking to him like he had been on that beach. That his delirious and pain riddled mind wasn’t playing tricks on him just to have him fall back into hell after being fooled.
“Don’t you remember what happened?” Changbin asked as he searched Felix’s eyes for a few seconds, noting the confusion that had taken over his features and the omega could see the worry swirling around in his eyes.

“Remember…?” Felix frowned lightly and when he opened his mouth again to ask what the elder meant, images of him all but forcing Seungmin to take him outside flashed through his brain. Images of how Seungmin had tried to bring him back inside after a while of Felix’s condition just getting worse and then images of the massive aegean wolf breaking into the clearing and Felix barreling into him before the world around him fell away.
Felix had gone outside because in his dream on the beach, Changbin had told him to go to him if he wanted to have him. And then Changbin had actually shown up. It hadn’t been a mirage. It hadn’t been a figment of his imagination and it hadn’t been a dream. When that thunderstorm rolled in and Felix had buried his nose into the scent gland only to be met by the scent the had been missing at that beach, he knew that it was real. Changbin had managed to find him and right now, Felix wasn’t dreaming either. The alpha was really here, holding onto him and looking at him and touching him in ways Felix had believed the man never would. Drowning him in that petrichor that he had come to love so much, that he had come to rely on too much.
Like the ocean waves glittering like aegean jewels in the sun, Changbin’s light was shining at him and the alpha was within reach.

When the realisation hit, a soft sob escaped Felix’s lips and he scrambled to wrap his arms around the elder desperately. Ignoring how his hands tried to grab onto every inch of the alpha’s bare skin. Ignoring how he himself was drenched from top to bottom in sweat. Even ignoring the pain that the sobs, which were now freely tearing through his frame, were causing his throat to burn even worse. The only thing that mattered right now was the fact, the undeniable fact, that Changbin was here. With him, surrounding him, seeping into Felix’s every pore.
“Hey hey, shhh. It’s okay” Changbin said softly as he allowed Felix to climb closer, holding onto him gently with one hand cradling the back of the younger’s head “You’re okay. I’m not leaving you, Lix. I’m so sorry I ever left you in the first place”

Felix continued to cry, allowing Changbin to gently rock him back and forth until the sobs finally quieted down enough and he was but a sniffling bundle of sweat and dried tears in the alpha’s arms.
“How are you feeling?” Changbin asked after a couple of minutes, his hand gently carding through the younger’s hair. And Felix sighed deeply, his whole body heaving with the movement before he raised his hand to his throat.
“Water…” he said softly before trying to swallow again, a pained wince following the movement.
“Ofcourse” Changbin breathed before leaning over, his grip on the omega never faltering as one of his arms reached to grab the cup of water on the bedside table before slowly lifting the cup up to the omega’s mouth.

“Drink slowly, okay?” He said softly and Felix complied obediently, allowing Changbin to help him drink as his arms continued to rest around the elder’s torso lazily. And to both his and Changbin’s surprise, Felix emptied the whole cup with careful sips as his body refused the idea to stop drinking. Almost like it had been begging for the liquid.
“You feeling okay?” Changbin asked carefully as he placed the empty cup back on the table “How’s your stomach? If it starts hurting, try to let me know yeah? Minho left the pail right here next to the bed”
“I’m okay” Felix said softly, revelling in how much better his throat already felt after drinking the water “Thank you, hyung”
“Don’t thank me” Changbin shook his head lightly, his eyebrows pulled together into a small frown “I haven't done anything”
“You’re here…” Felix smiled, his eyes fluttering shut happily as he snuggled a little closer into the alpha’s chest “That’s more than enough”
And as he inhaled another lungfull of soft dewy petrichor, allowing himself to relax into the alpha’s embrace, something in his brain abruptly clicked into place as he realised the position he was currently in.

Felix’s eyes shot open, his heart rate speeding up dangerously as he felt the blood rush to his face. He let out a shaky breath before slowly pushing himself away from the alpha, turning to face him and letting his eyes roam the man’s figure and face in confusion.
“Wha--how.. How are you… what are” he stammered as he tried to scoot away shyly, mentally berating himself for being so out of it that he hadn’t even fully grasped the fact that not only was Changbin with him in his room. But he was as naked as a newborn foal and Felix had been curled up against him like a lost pup, sweaty and shameless and without a single care in the world. No matter how close he believed to have gotten to the alpha, this was crossing so many so many undiscussed borders at it sent his mind reeling.

Felix could feel his heartbeat thumping in his ears when the sudden movement caused him to sway ever so lightly, something that of course didn’t go unnoticed by the alpha who’s already worried face gained a whole new level of concern as he reached out to hold onto the omega’s arm, his other hand coming around the younger’s waist again.
“Don’t move” he chided gently “You are in no position to move, just… stay? I’ll explain everything that I can, okay? But just don’t move, your body’s been through enough already. Give it some rest.”
And maybe it was because he indeed felt too weak to protest or because there was nothing else in the world he wanted more than to stay within the comfortable confines of Changbin’s arms, but when the alpha carefully pulled him back, Felix allowed him to be guided back into Changbin’s chest quietly. He could feel the blood pumping violently fast through his veins, his face heating up when he made contact with the firm frame he had been previously curled up against as he nervously balled his hands into fists.

“Please don’t be so shy around me, Lix” Changbin’s hand found the younger’s cheek, tilting his head until he was facing him “You, of all people, don’t have to be shy around me. Ever. Okay?”
Felix met the alpha’s gaze, feeling himself slipping, falling deeper and deeper into the ocean that was Changbin as he allowed himself to drown in those beautiful gemstone black eyes before nodding slowly.
“I’m sorry… I just--” The omega bit his lip nervously “I don’t understand. How are you here? How did you find me”
“Actually. It’s Innie and Minho that found me” Changbin said with a gentle smile and Felix’s face must have shown his confusion for the alpha chuckled lightly.

“It’s a little complicated and a lot to explain” He smiled guiltily, a shade of pink dusted across his cheeks “And I promise I want to explain, but I think Chan hyung might be better equipped to do so, maybe even Minho since he seems to understand more than I do. But before that…”
Changbin ran his hand over Felix’s face, brushing away some strands of hair as worry took over his deep dark eyes again.
“I need to know how you’re feeling” He said softly “Because Lix, you scared the crap out of all of us. You collapsed like a sack of potatoes in my arms and I swear, I have never felt fear like that in my life. And then Minho told me that you haven’t been able to eat properly in days… He’s worried sick about you--”

A knock at the door interrupted the alpha’s words and the way Felix’s mind had been spinning in circles at the spoken words as he tried to comprehend any of it. Because Felix knew how the past two days had gone for him. How he had been missing Changbin so much that his body refused to keep anything down and then how his heat hit and he got so blinded by the pain that the events of the morning were nothing but a jumbled memory of excruciating torture. Agony which was now nowhere to be found, reduced to a light buzz in the bottom of his stomach. There but barely. Comfortable in a way that made it seem almost comical and made Felix almost feel like he had been imagining the pain in the first place.

If it hadn’t been for the vivid memories of his stomach convulsing at the mere idea of food and water, the omega would have thought that he was going insane with how the water he had just downed like a parched cat was not bothering him in the slightest. And to make matters worse, when the soft scent of cinnamon reached his nose after the door was carefully pushed open, his stomach rumbled and then growled loudly, embarrassingly so, and made everyone in the room freeze.
Felix let out a soft and embarrassed whine and turned his face to hide it in the crook of Changbin’s neck, feeling his face heat up again as he heard Seungmin’s footsteps walk into the room.

“Please tell me that that was Felix…” the beta spoke carefully and when Felix felt Changbin nod softly, the beta let out a relieved sigh “For the love of… You have no idea how glad I am to hear that commign front you, Lix”
Felix grumbled lightly, turning his face ever so lightly to send Seungmin a one eyed glare. But seeing the beta standing a few feet away from the bed, a pouch firmly grasped in his hand, sent a rush of guilt to wash over the younger as he remembered the events that had transpired in the clearing and the days prior.
“Minnie…” He whimpered softly as he reached out his hand, refusing to let go of Changbin but also wanting the oh so comfortable and oh so familiar cinnamon closer. And the beta didn’t hesitate to step closer, his free hand wrapping around Felix’s carefully “Minnie, I’m so sorry”

“Hey, no” Seungmin said softly “No apologising. Though, I don’t really know what you are apologising for. But I don’t want to hear it”
“But you fell because of me…” Felix pouted.
“Yeah, because I was scared and didn’t listen” Seungmin confessed, his eyes nervously flitting to Changbin “I didn’t understand what was happening and didn’t listen. So I’m the one that should be sorry”
Felix shook his head as he frowned up at the beta disapprovingly.
“Can’t you just let me apologise in peace?” he quipped heatedly “It’s not just about that, it’s everything of the past two days… I’m really sorry for pushing you away”

Seungmin looked between him and Changbin again before letting out a soft sigh and shaking his head.
“You shouldn’t blame yourself for any of that, Lix” he said fondly as he gently squeezed the younger’s hand “You are allowed to want what you want and feel what you feel, especially during your heat. Your wants are more important than anybody else's feelings, you hear me? Plus, none of it bothered me anyway. The only thing that broke my heart was seeing you in so much pain and not being able to do anything about it or help you in whatever way you needed. But you seem to be doing a lot better now. At least you’re no longer crying and that’s a relief”
“I am feeling better for some reason” Felix nodded softly as he sent Seungmin a soft smile “The pain is less than what I am usually used to. I don’t understand why it had gotten so bad in the first place…”

“And you are not to blame for that because you couldn’t have known” Seungmin said softly, his thumb caressing the back of the younger’s hand as he moved to carefully sit down on the edge of the bed “Hyung will explain everything when you are feeling better, okay?”
“Where is he? I want--” Felix breathed, feeling a lump form in his throat as his hand instinctively found his neck, vaguely remembering how Minho’s teeth had put him under and allowed him to dream of the beach “I want Minho…”
He let out a soft and heartbreaking whimper, causing both Seungmin and Changbin to shift in their spots lightly. The alpha tightening his grip around his waist as his nose and lips pressed comfortingly into Felix’s hair and Seungmin’s hand coming up to wipe away a stray tear that had run down the omega’s cheek.

“I’ll go get him for you” Seungmin nodded with a warm smile on his face “Do you want me to tell him to bring some food too?”
“Uhm” Felix pondered the question for a little bit. While he was undeniably feeling hungry, which is more than he could have said the past two days, he also felt extremely sticky and wanted nothing more than a bath to clean the sweat off of his skin and to get himself out of these clothes. But the idea of leaving Changbin’s side didn’t sit well with him either for some reason. All embarrassment and confusion of the comfortable proximity aside, the way the alpha was bringing him so much peace in this moment was something he wouldn’t trade for the world.

“It’s okay, Lix” Changbin said softly, his hand running through the younger’s hair “Anything that you want, we’ll get. You are the number one priority right now”
Felix found himself smiling shyly, snuggling a little closer to Changbin as he looked at Seungmin who nodded in agreement to the elder’s words.
“I think…” He spoke up shyly after a few seconds “I think I want to take a bath first, I feel disgusting”
“Okay” Seungmin smiled sweetly “I’ll get Minho for you and then I’ll run a bath. Just don’t go outside, okay?”
“I won’t let him” Changbin smiled at the beta reassuringly and Felix frowned, leaning back to look up at the alpha and then back to Seungmin.

“If I want to go outside, I’ll go outside” he grumbled defiantly. Who were they to tell him what he was or wasn’t allowed to do? Not in this day and age and definitely not in Minho’s house.
“No, you won’t. Unless you want Minho to murder our guests” Seungmin chuckled lightly.
“I’m sorry… what?” Felix blinked. Guests? What guests? What the hell was going on?
“Did you really think I came here alone?” Changbin smiled down at him lovingly, his fingertips gently brushing over the younger’s cheek.
“You… what?” Felix frowned and let out a frustrated huff “Okay. Someone needs to start explaining things right the fuck now”
“When we came here, Chan was with us” Changbin said softly, a guilty little smile on his face “He’s probably downstairs because knowing him, he would never leave me here on my own”

“Chan is here!?” Felix exclaimed as he shot up right and stared at the alpha in disbelief before turning to Seungmin for confirmation. He could already imagine the bloodbath happening just at the mere idea “Is he okay? What about Minho? Did anyone die?”
“Nobody’s dead, yet. And actually…” the beta spoke up with a small chuckle “They’re all here. Hyunjin and Jisung? I think their names were? They just arrived too. Everyone is outside and it’s all civil for now. Or as civil as can be, at least”
“Wait, what?” Changbin frowned “Seriously?”
“Jinnie hyung is here!?” Felix gaped before trying to move away from Changbin and Seungmin to try and get out of the bed “I wanna see him!”
“Oh absolutely fucking not” Changbin pulled him back and held him down against his chest “Need I remind you that you are an unmated omega in heat? What’s the plan here, Lix? Go out there and have them get territorial over you? I don’t know about you but I am not in the mood to fight my own alpha over you. You are too pretty and he is too strong.”

'Because I don’t want him around any other alphas, Felix is way too pretty for anyone else’s eyes'

Changbin’s words from that night echoed through Felix’s brain as if on que and immediately he felt his face flush dangerously as he allowed Changbin to hold him down against his chest, all fight and protest leaving his body and wafting up into the air. He swallowed thickly and settled down, his eyes finding Seungmin’s face who was looking at the alpha with poorly concealed disgust and a hint of amusement.
“That was… wauw” The beta breathed as he rolled his eyes playfully. And for a second it looked like he wanted to say something else but he clamped his mouth shut and flared his nostrils before deflecting “I am going to go now. Changbin-ssi, Jisung and Hyunjin brought you some clothes. Which is why I came up here in the first place”
He waved around the pouch in his hands and placed it down on the floor next to the bed as Changbin gave him a small thanks before turning to face Felix again, reaching out to brush the back of his fingers over the younger’s cheek.
“I’ll go and get Minho for you so you can go and take that bath” he said fondly “and then we’ll try to finally get some food into you, okay?”

Felix nodded shyly, a soft smile on his face as he leaned into the elder’s touch.
“Thank you hyung” he said softly.
“No. Thank you for coming back to us” Seungmin smiled before getting up and dusting his hands on his pants. He walked towards the door and paused, turning back to face the duo on the bed who were all but melted into each other, the alpha gently caressing Felix’s face who was looking up at him fondly. And at the sight, a grateful smile made its way onto the beta’s face.
“For what it’s worth. It is really nice to meet you, Changbin-ssi” he said with a soft bow to the head “Thank you for coming here”
“It’s nice to finally meet you too, Seungmin-ssi” Changbin smiled back at him, mirroring the bow as much as his position allowed him to.

With the words, the beta turned and left the room, Felix watching him go and letting out a little sigh before melting deeper into Changbin’s chest.
“I’m really glad you’re here” he spoke up after a couple of silent minutes “even though I don’t really understand how you managed to get Minho to agree to any of this, I’m still glad that you are. I really missed you, you know. You and Jinnie hyung”
“I know” Changbin answered as he continued to run his hand over the younger’s hair comfortingly “Believe me I know. I missed you too, Lix. More than you probably understand right now”
Felix smiled happily, his face heating up again as he allowed the warm petricor surrounding him to relax him, a low and steady purr radiating through his chest. And in response, he heard that same rumbling sound coming from Changbin as he had heard on the night they had eaten the strawberry pie, the two sounds mixing together like a peaceful melody and threatening to lul Felix back to sleep.

“You’re so warm” the omega sighed contently after a while “Thank you for keeping me company”
“Thank you for letting me” Changbin replied sweetly “I’m already glad that your own temperature has significantly lowered in comparison to what it was when I came here. I swear, I thought your blood had turned into lava”
“You tend to have that effect on me…” Felix blurted out softly, not realising what he had said until the words had already been spoken. But before he could react to his own embarrassment, Changbin beat him to the punch.

“That makes two of us…” the alpha said softly and Felix felt his heartbeat speed up at the words, suddenly reminding him of that night 2 months ago when Changbin had hugged him and almost scented him. About how he had decided that he was going to try and be brave and tell him how he felt about the alpha.
None of that resolve had changed, since Felix still felt the same way. But for some reason, the nerves had come back full force after spending so much time away from Changbin. The fear of the alpha rejecting him had taken the forefront of his mind, especially with how Felix was quite enjoying being in the man’s arms.
Though, staying like this didn’t feel right. It made Felix feel like he was taking advantage of the alpha whilst being in such a vulnerable state. And that was the absolute last thing he wanted.

“Hyung, I--”
“Lix, I--”
They both paused before erupting into a fit of shy giggles, Felix letting out a soft sigh and pushing himself away from Changbin’s chest in order to face him properly.
“Is that what our friendship is going to be like, constantly talking at the same time?” he chuckled and all but melted at the sweet smile Changbin was giving him in return.
“You go first” The alpha encouraged as he too sat up and reached out to take Felix’s cheek in his hand, the younger instinctively leaning into the touch as he collected the courage from every corner of his being.

“There is something…” Felix started, his hands curling into fists on his lap nervously “There is something I need to tell you. I wanted to tell you that day when we played in the river and then the next day before Minho found us. And I don’t want you to think I kept it a secret to mess with you! I was just… nervous. And scared”
He looked up at Changbin with a small pout, the alpha shaking his head ever so lightly and encouraging Felix to continue. The younger briefly bit his lip and swallowed thickly.
“The thing is” he continued carefully, his eyes falling down and focusing on his hands “I think that I-- No. I know that I, uhm. Jeez. This is a lot harder that I thought”

He chuckled nervously and shook his head to try and clear his jumbled thoughts, his heart beating so loud in his ears that he could barely hear himself think and both Changbin’s soft dewy rain scent spiking and the tug in his chest suddenly pulling at his heart didn’t help the situation at all. In all honesty, Felix wanted nothing more than to just lean back in and drift away into the ocean but he couldn’t in good conscience do that. And if anything, he learned in the past two months that time and chances were things that were not promised and that could be taken away at any given moment in time.
“Lix--”
“No wait! Please…” Felix said quickly, interrupting the alpha before his nerves got the better of him as he felt tears well up behind his eyes. Because he knew that if he didn’t say this now, the more it would be dragged out and the longer it would eat away at the pieces of his sanity. “I am… For a while now, I have… you uhm--”

“I’m in love with you too, Lix…”

 

 

 

 

 

 

Notes:

CW: threatening, hostility, implied nudity

 

😱 CHANGBIN!!?????
*screm*

Finishing this chapter was a struggle with how busy I was this week 😭
Which also brings me to the next topic:
Next week I have decided to not do an update, that way I can spread it out over my holiday bc I really didn't get any writing done this week.
I am sooooooooo sorrrrrryyyyyy 💔
I really tried to avoid this but I'm just one person 😭😭😭

I hope you enjoyed this week's update, let me know what you think if you want. All your comments always bring me much joy~
And I can't wait to share the next chapter with you 💖💖💖💖

See you in two weeks!

Chapter 18: Left in the Dark

Notes:

CW in the endnotes 🌸

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Teaparty. That’s the only thing Minho could use to describe the current scene that was playing out in front of his very eyes from where he sat cross legged on the ground, a few feet away from the others and with Jeongin within arm’s reach. Never in his wildest nightmares would he ever have expected to find himself in a position quite like this one. Preposterous would be an understatement.
Jeongin’s cheerful self was acting all chummy and sweet with the strangers like he had known them for years, smiling and doe eyed like two of said strangers weren’t alphas. Which was a fact that was sending the pack leader’s head spinning faster than a water wheel during a storm. Because to his knowledge, the only one the younger knew out of the three was the blonde beta named Hyunjin who still seemed to be very aware of Minho’s presence despite the distractions surrounding him. The same beta who was holding onto Jeongin so delicately that Minho was having a hard time trying to keep the disapproval from dripping off of his face.

With everything that Jeongin and Felix had told him about their midnight orchard shenanigans, the level of closeness they had established with the trespassers was something they had conveniently left out. The whole bonding situation between Felix and that Changbin person aside, how was it possible that they had only known each other for two months and Hyunjin was basically refusing to let go of the young omega and looking at him like he held all the answers to the universe? It was unnerving and Minho didn’t like it one bit.
Which he knew wasn’t exactly fair to Hyunjin because he was not the wolf that Minho had a problem with persé. At least, not as much as he had with the other two who were just as deep into the conversation as Jeongin was. Smiles on their faces and posture relaxed like they weren’t currently in a location where they weren’t even welcome. The only thing missing from the scene was the actual tea, and Felix’s many pastries to top it all off.

Minho observed them quietly, not contributing to the conversation and keeping the two alphas within his line of sight at all times, occasional growls rumbling in his chest everytime any of them dared to get a little too close to Jeongin. Which in turn would earn him a few glances varying from nervous to unimpressed. The latter always being sent his way by Chan, the leader, who’s gaze never failed to make Minho bristle in annoyance.
“We’re not going to kidnap your precious omega, you know” The alpha spoke up after a few minutes and after Minho’s umpteenth low growl, his eyes resting on the brunette with that same air of cocky confidence that made Minho want to claw his eyes out.
“One can never be too careful” the omega narrowed his eyes in response as he glanced between Chan and Jisung.

“You’re a curious one” Chan said again “What did alphas ever do to you to make you so distrusting?”
“That’s none of your business, pine” Minho sneered.
“It kind of is” Chan said again, his head tilted in careful contemplation “With Changbin bonded to your brother, you are not getting rid of us no matter how much you try to murder me with your eyes alone. At least, not unless their bond were to break for some reason. But I think you and I both know that that’s probably not going to happen any time soon, if at all”
“One can dream” Minho’s lip trembled lightly as he tried to fight the silent snarl.
“Hyung…” Jeongin whined softly.
“Don’t” Minho warned as his eyes shot to where the young omega was snuggled into Hyunjin’s side “Do not try me, Jeongin. I am tired enough as it is”

Jeongin huffed lightly, his lip protruding in a small pout before wiggling himself away from Hyunjin’s arms and scooting over to where Minho was sitting, the latter watching him skeptically until the younger lied down and plopped his head into Minho’s lap with a soft and cheeky grin on his face.
“I’m not trying you, hyung” he said softly “I’m just worried because your scent is a little strong and it’s starting to make me nervous and it’s making Jinnie hyung all rigid.”
The pack leader rolled his eyes, but the way his hand instinctively found its way into the young omega’s hair and his scent immediately mellowed out ever so lightly at the younger’s tone, wasn’t fooling anyone. Not even Minho himself.

Because in the end, his deep rooted hate for alphas would never overshadow the love he held for his pack. His family. Even when they managed to piss him off and make his already white hair even whiter, even when they hurt him, disobeyed him and drove his patience up the wall. They would always be more important than anything else this miserable and unfair world had to offer.
Jeongin visibly relaxed when Minho’s softer scent infiltrated his senses and allowed his eyes to flutter shut as he leaned into the elder’s touch, a soft and content sigh escaping his lips along with a low purr rumbling in his chest.
“Thank you, hyung” he smiled happily as he turned his head before nuzzling his nose into the elder’s stomach lovingly.

Minho sighed and shook his head, a small and fond smile on his lips as he watched Jeongin for a few seconds before looking back up and finding the briefly forgotten trio watching him silently, accidentally meeting Jisung’s unfaltering gaze in the process.
Instinctively, the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end and he had to fight to suppress a growl that started to bubble in the pits of his stomach. Until he realised the young alpha’s hazel eyes were looking at him with something Minho could only recognize and describe as awe. Which took him by such surprise that it sent a cold shiver running down his spine.
He lightly furrowed his eyebrows as he refused to break eye contact with the alpha, almost opening his mouth to ask why the boy kept staring at him like that until the younger finally backed down and looked down at his hands where his fingers started playing with the hem of his tunic nervously.
“So” Jeongin’s voice pulled Minho’s attention back down to his lap where the younger had turned his head to face the trio as well “Chan-ssi, may I ask you how--”

“Hyung!”
Seungmin’s clear voice cut through the clearing and had everyone’s head snapping up and looking into the direction of the cottage where the beta was making his way back to them.
“Everything okay?” Minho asked, his heart rate involuntarily speeding up with worry for Felix.
“He’s awake” Seungmin nodded, soft smile on his face when he came to a halt just a few feet away from where they were sitting “And he wants you, he was asking for you. He also wants to take a bath so I’ll heat up some water in a bit”
At the words, Minho felt the tension that had been riddling his body melt away like ice falling into fire. If Felix was asking for a bath, that meant that he was feeling better. For as much as Minho hated the situation and the fact that there were alphas within his well protected territory, Changbin’s mere presence was actually helping his brother. And if having him here made it so that Felix was no longer in pain, Minho would bide his time and deal with everything else accordingly if need be. Felix was, and would alway be, his number one priority.
“Okay. Thank you, pup” he said with a soft nod before turning back to Jeongin and tapping his forehead softly “Let’s go, little one”
“Go? Go where?” Jeongin frowned as he lifted himself off of Minho’s lap so the elder could get up and turned to look at him just when Seungmin sat down on his other side “Why do I have to go?”

Minho shot him an unimpressed look before shaking his head and slowly standing up with a tired sigh.
“Let’s go, both of you” he repeated firmly, this time eyeing both Jeongin and Seungmin tiredly “You really thought that I was going to leave you out here on your own with… them?”
Minho gestured his head into the direction of Chan and Jisung with a skeptical look on his face, missing how Chan raised his eyebrows at the statement.
“How many times do I have to tell you that we’re not going to harm them or do anything to them?” The black haired alpha sighed as he rubbed his hands over his face before looking up at Minho incredulously “I’m not the monster you believe me to be. I am not the one going around attacking random wolves in the woods”
“And how many times do I have to tell you that I don’t trust you?” Minho deadpanned “I’m not the one threading into claimed territory for the heck of it”
Chan rolled his eyes at the counter and Minho huffed smugly before turning his attention back to his own pack and waving them towards the cottage.
“Come on, move. I don’t want to keep Lix waiting”
“But I wanna talk to Jinnie more, hyung. I haven’t seen him in months” The young omega whined.
“I can keep a look out, hyung. Nothing will happen” Seungmin tried with a hopeful look in his eyes.

“Am I speaking elvish?” Minho warned through gritted teeth, his eyes blazing fire for a split second “Or do I need to speak moon? What is it going to take for you two to listen to me for once in your lives, huh? Get your sorry asses inside, now. I am not going to repeat myself again”
Seungmin sighed and slowly got back up, pulling a very unhappy Jeongin along with him, the younger not even trying to hide the displeasure that was dripping off of his face before he turned to pout at Hyunjin who seemed to be fighting himself not to stand up and take hold of the omega. Almost like he was scared the younger would disappear behind the cottage door only to never return.
“He’ll be back once I’ve checked on Felix” Minho couldn’t help but sigh at the sight as he addressed the blonde, his voice a lot softer than he had intended to “I am not going to eat him”
“Wouldn’t be surprised if you did” Chan mumbled under his breath.

“Want me to fucking eat you, pine?” Minho hissed dangerously before turning his attention back to Hyunjin who blinked up at him before looking away with his cheeks turning a soft shade of pink as he scooted closer to Jisung and nervously found the alpha’s hand for comfort. And for some odd reason Minho felt the briefest, most minuscule flicker of something other than hostility at the sight.
How this beta had ended up in the hands of these alphas was a mystery Minho was, in all honesty, very curious about. What’s more was that he seemed happy, comfortable and safe around them. And knowing that betas were sometimes treated worse than omegas in this forsaken world, that little possibility alone sparked another form of curiosity within the omega’s chest as he glanced into Chan and Jisung’s direction who were still eyeing him carefully.

But as fast as the feeling had surfaced, it had fizzled out and disappeared before Minho turned to look back at Jeongin and Seungmin.
“Let’s go” He said as he started walking towards the cottage, not waiting to see if the other two would fall into step.
“Can Hyunjin come?” Jeongin’s voice suddenly spoke up, his tone careful yet hopeful.
“Jeongin.” Minho stopped walking with a sigh as he lifted his hand to pinch the bridge of his nose before turning to look at the young omega, his shoulders starting to hurt from the exhaustion that continued to spread through his body slowly.
“He’s not an alpha” Jeongin stated matter-of-factly “And he’s my friend. The rest can stay outside. Please, hyung? Please?”

He pleaded, his eyes twinkling in the sunlight as he looked between Minho and Hyunjin, the latter sitting up a little straighter as he too found the courage to look between the two omegas with a glint of hope in his eyes. Hope Minho honestly couldn't understand as the blonde seemed to be terrified of Minho but also seemed willing to forgo that in favour of staying by Jeongin’s side.
Lord. Minho’s pack was going to be the death of him and now there seemed to be an additional one who was dead set on becoming his undoing.
“Hyung…” Seungmin said softly from where he had stepped closer to Minho, grabbing onto his sleeve gently “Felix also said he wanted to see him, he almost ran out here when I told him he was here…”
And maybe it was the way his own beta was looking at him with that all-knowing gaze of his or maybe it’s because Minho was, and would always be, the biggest softy on the planet when it came to anything Felix or his pack members, or even anything other than alphas. But when he met the two big green orbs looking at him hopefully as the blonde continued to squeeze the life out of Jisung’s hand, Minho let out another deep sigh and closed his eyes.

“Fine” He said before looking back at Jeongin who was too busy trying to figure out whether to be shocked or happy when Minho’s words registered in his brain “The beta is allowed. But only if his alpha lets him. Now get”
“Please Chan-ssi?” Jeongin conjured up the best puppy dog eyes he could find within himself as he looked over at the alpha “Please can he come?”
“You’re really pulling my hand here, Jeongin” Chan said as he eyed the two omegas and his beta carefully.
“I won’t let anything happen to him and Minho hyung is not going to do anything anyway” Jeongin said “He’s all bark, no bite. Deep down I think you know that too”
“Have you seen my face?” Chan raised his eyebrow as he all but scoffed “This is a prime example of no bark, all bite”

“Maybe that will teach you to stay away from places you’re not welcome in” Minho rolled his eyes “Oh. Wait.”
“Seriously” Chan deadpanned at Minho before turning his attention back to Jeongin “You want me to let my beta into the den of… that”
He gestured into Minho’s direction who scowled at him and rolled his eyes again.
“That den is currently housing one of your others against my will” he sighed “what’s one more going to do? At least this one isn’t one of your kind. I do not harm other sub genders, as my problem does not exist for or because of them”
“And my problem does not lie with omegas either, yet you seem very adamant on not letting them near us or alone with us” Chan answered without missing a beat “So I reckon you understand my hesitation”

“Jeongin, Seungmin. Let’s. Go” Minho gritted through his teeth before spinning on his heels and walking towards the cottage “And no buts!”
He called over his shoulder as he already knew Jeongin was going to protest. Once at the door, he opened it and stepped aside as he waited for the duo to pass him so he could close it again, not bothering to even look at them as he did not have time for puppy dog eyes and whiny pouts since right now he wanted nothing more than that barrier closed between them and the alphas outside. But when a third frame shyly stepped past him and into the cottage hesitantly, accompanied with a bitter cloud of coffee and a soft murmured ‘Sorry for the intrusion’, Minho blinked and looked up, surprised to find a blonde tuft of hair trailing behind Jeongin.
He whipped his head around to where Chan and Jisung were still sitting, unmoving and in the same spot he had left them in and when he locked eyes with the elder, an unspoken agreement flashed in between the tension of their gazes before Minho turned away and closed the door behind him.

“Whatever it is that you’re thinking, Yang Jeongin” Minho raised an eyebrow as he passed the young omega who instantly reeled in his giddy excitement as he continued to hold onto Hyunjin’s hand “Drop it. Coffee stays downstairs”
“Hyung, he has a name” Jeongin deadpanned “It’s Hyunjin, you know this”
“It’s okay, Innie” Hyunjin said softly as the elder made his way towards the stairs.
“No, He’s right. Where are my manners” Minho smiled sweetly as he stopped on the first step and turned to face the beta “Do not make yourself at home and do not give me any reason to hurt you and you’ll be just fine. Do I make myself clear, Hyunjin?”

Hyunjin gulped and nodded quickly, his eyes falling and looking down at his and Jeongin’s intertwined hands.
“Yes sir” he mumbled softly and Minho felt that same feeling shoot through his chest as it had done so a few minutes earlier and he sighed tiredly, shaking his head as he tried to reel in his hostility.
“Look” He said in a much gentler tone as he stepped back down and walked over to where the two were still standing before crossing his arms over his chest “I meant what I said. My problem is with them, not you. At least not entirely. I do not forgive you for trespassing into the orchard but I also know that there is nothing much I can do about it now. And I won’t hurt you, contrary to what you might believe. I don’t hurt people unless they give me a reason to. I understand that you are scared because I am a stranger to you, and so is Seungmin and to top it all off, you’re in a strange place”
Hyunjin swallowed thickly and nodded as he finally looked up to meet Minho’s gaze, relaxing ever so lightly at the change in tone the elder was using with him and the change in his scent.
“Well” Minho continued firmly “that is exactly how I felt finding my pack members with you and how I felt when Innie ran off to find you”
At the words, Hyunjin’s eyes widened a little and if he could have, the boy would've become physically smaller with how Minho saw a trace of guilt flash through the younger’s eyes.

“I am not going to hurt you, as long as you don't try to hurt any of us” Minho added “I am not a monster, Hyunjin. Despite what this little demon might have told you about me. I’m just someone who looks after my own”
“I know that” Hyunjin said quickly “I know you’re not. You’re just protecting those that you love. And I get that, because Channie hyung is the same. So, I never once blamed you for that… I just… You’re very intimidating”
“Good” Minho smirked “Means I’m doing something right”
At that, Minho saw the faintest hint of a smile tremble at the corner of the tall beta’s lips as he looked back down at Jeongin’s hand that was still firmly gripped into his.

“And Jeongin has never done anything other than vouch for what a good person you are, Minho-ssi. He and Felix both” Hyunjin said as he found Minho’s gaze again, determination ablaze in his eyes. But Minho was briefly distracted by the words that had been spoken because that was the last thing he had expected to hear. After everything that had transpired not only in the past months but today alone, his confidence had taken a massive hit and hearing this warmed his heart a little, albeit reluctantly as he was still royally pissed about the lack of trust shown in him. Words were nice but actions were more evident.
“And I would never hurt any of your pack, Minho-ssi” Hyunjin continued “Jeongin and Felix are my friends. Changbin hyung’s friends. Believe it or not, but they mean a lot to the both of us. Being out here doesn’t grant us many opportunities to make any new friends so they're a blessing. Even when the means of meeting them was a little… unconventional”

“Actions speak louder than words, Hyunjin” Minho said softly “Do not make me regret letting you into my home, got it?”
“I won’t” Hyunjin nodded and shuffled a little closer to Jeongin who was smiling at the exchange happily before Minho turned on his heel again to make his way back to the stairs.
“Seungmin, can you get that bath ready for Lix, please?” He called out to the beta who had been lazily leaning against the kitchen table “And don’t make it too hot, I don’t want him to overheat more than he already is”
“On it” Seungmin nodded as he started making his way towards the bathroom.

“Can I help?” He heard Hyunjin ask, the cheery tone in his voice reflecting in the whiff of sweet coffee that hit Minho’s nose as he walked up the stairs and disappeared out of sight. It was funny to see how a couple of words had the capability of changing the boy’s demeanour in such a way. And in all honesty, even Minho couldn’t deny that the blonde was somewhat endearing and for a split second he understood how and why his omegas had been reeled in so quickly.
Not that it made him any happier about it.
Why couldn't it just have been the beta? Why did it have to be a package deal? A package deal with three freaking alphas. Minho sighed and rubbed his hands over his face as he made his way over the landing and towards Felix’s room, already dreading being in the same proximity with another alpha again when he just managed to get himself away from two.

 

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The world stopped spinning and time slowed down around him as Felix blinked slowly, his mouth slightly agape as he stared at Changbin in silence for what felt like hours. Because there was no way he had heard that correctly. His brain had been a jumble of nerves and fear and the buzz of his heartbeat was still so loud that it was ringing in his ears.
So whatever it was that the alpha had just said, that what he thought it was, couldn’t have been it.
“I’m sorry…” He breathed in confusion, his eyes furrowing together ever so lightly “What did you just say?”

“I’m sorry. I jumped the gun” Changbin blurted out “That’s probably not even what you were going to say, but you looked so nervous and I thought maybe that was why. But I shouldn’t have, I’m sorry I rained all over your para--”
“Stop talking” Felix said again, his voice barely above a whisper as he tentatively placed his fingers on the elder’s lips in an attempt to stop the nervous rambles.
“Yes. Sorry” Changbin swallowed as he nodded softly, taking Felix’s hand away from his mouth and holding onto it on his lap.
“No.” Felix shook his head as he subconsciously squeezed the alpha’s hand “Can you repeat what you said?… I think my brain did not fully… you what?”

Changbin’s face slowly turned a soft shade of pink, the corner of his lips turning down into that endearing smirk Felix loved so much. That he had missed so much. He felt the elder’s thumb caressing the back of his hand as Felix waited with bated breath for him to speak, the soft and dewy petrichor scent covering him like a warm blanket and almost willing him to lean forward and just drown into the alpha. But he couldn’t. No matter how much he wanted to, he couldn’t. Not yet, not now.
“I’m in love with you too” Changbin whispered softly as his free hand came up to cup Felix’s cheek and again the omega felt the world stop along with his heart, his lungs, his brain. Everything just stopped working, functionality was only a suggestion at this point and in all honesty, Felix didn’t mind. All that mattered was the alpha who was sitting in front of him telling him things he previously believed were things only his dreams would be able to provide.
The words Felix had heard earlier hadn’t been wishfully jumbled by his brain, they hadn’t been a figment of his imagination, it wasn’t his mind playing tricks on him. Changbin was… in love with him.

Too…?

Felix felt his heart drop at the implications the little word brought along with the rest of the confession. Too? Why would he say that? unless he knew about Felix’s feelings. But there was no way that he did because Felix hadn’t had the guts to tell him yet, even now. And he knew that Jeongin would never.
Did Jeongin tell Hyunjin?
“You… you’re… too?” Felix breathed softly, his heart beating against his ribcage and almost threatening to break out of his body “What do you mean?”
“What I mean is that I know how you feel about me, Lix” Changbin smiled gently as his thumb wiped away a tear that had unknowingly run down Felix’s cheek “And no, Innie didn’t tell me. Technically Hyunjin did but only because he figured it out on his own…And at first he did't even want to tell me but he was kinda done with my bullshit I think. Not that I dared to believe any of it until everything that happened today anyway”

Felix felt like his brain was buzzing with static. The information was there but it wasn’t clearing up any of the questions currently swimming around in his head. Hyunjin figured it out all on his own? Had Felix really been that damn obvious about it? And if Changbin hadn’t believed him, what about today had made him change his mind about it so easily? None of it was making sense and instead of being happy about the words he had dreamed of hearing for months, Felix was feeling nothing but frustration building in his stomach. Frustration he didn’t even want any part of.
None of this was supposed to have gone like this. And what annoyed him the most was the fact that he was feeling like this over it in the first place. He wanted nothing more than to celebrate and be happy and dive into Changbin’s arms, scent him, kiss him, feel him. And yet his heart was slightly conflicted because he was confused and lost and he needed answers.
Now.

He leaned back, shuffling away from Changbin a little bit with his eyes trained on the elder’s, his eyebrows furrowed together and lip protruded in a small pout.
“I’m sorry” He said as he tried to place the thoughts in his brain into a coherent line of words as to not jumble trough what he wanted to say “I know I’m supposed to be happy right now, but I’m a little annoyed”
“That’s understandable” Changbin said gently, his eyes softening ever so lightly as he held Felix’s gaze and making the younger melt into the hand that was still on his cheek.

“No.” Felix stated “It’s not. because you know things. It seems that everyone knows things. About me, about you, about everything. Everyone except me and it is really starting to make me anxious, Bin. I need you to tell me what is going on. What do you mean with ‘everything that happened today’? Why are you here? No. How are you here? Why did Minho, of all people, go out to find you? He… oh my god. Does he know too? Does everyone know how I…? Do you have any idea how embarrassing it is for my feelings to be splayed out in the open like that without my consent!?”
“Felix, breathe” Changbin’s eyes flooded with worry as he lifted his other hand to cup Felix’s other cheek gently. But Felix felt his chest overflow with emotions and was powerless to stop them as he shook his head furiously, tears now freely streaming down his face.
Because this wasn’t supposed to go like this.
“No. I need you to start explaining things! I can’t--”

The door swinging open and banging against the wall behind it snapped Felix out of his rant as both him and Changbin whipped their heads into the direction of the noise.
“Not now!” Felix yelled at the person standing in the doorway, the figure blurred by his tears “Can’t you hear that I am trying to have a conversation here!?”
The young omega was out of sorts and quite frankly sick and tired of the constant interruptions that seemed to haunt him like his nightmares. Every single time something was about to happen or every single time he wanted to have an important conversation, someone had to barge in or come into the vicinity with something else and because of it, nothing ever got done.
Not today, not now, not anymore. Felix was tired.

And he was about to yell again when he saw the figure approaching like the speed of light but when the tell tale scent of burnt and wilted white rose hit his nose, every single thing he had been feeling in his moment of anger and exhaustion, melted away within the span of mere seconds.
“Hyung…” Felix whimpered softly as he instinctively moved away from Changbin and towards the edge of the bed until he found himself crushed against Minho’s chest, his nose buried deep into the elder’s scent gland as he tried to stop his tears from flowing.

“What the fuck did you do!?” Minho’s murderous growl reverberated through Felix frame, the sensation making the younger shiver ever so lightly as he pressed himself deeper into Minho’s embrace before he hastily opened his mouth to protest when he realised the words had been directed at Changbin. Because of course Minho would only hear the part where Felix was distressed and crying and instantly the elder would think that Changbin had done something to cause the tears. Which was weird because Felix would think that the first thing the pack leader would conclude was that he was suffering from cramps again. Yet here he was, immediately trying to blame the alpha when in truth, he wasn’t really at fault here. Nobody was and yet everyone was at the same time.
He leaned back as he heard Changbin splutter for an answer and smacked Minho on the chest, eliciting a soft yelp from the elder and an incredulous look shot into his direction.

“What the hell you hitting me for?” Minho asked as he rubbed the spot Felix had hit.
“Don't yell at him!” Felix let out an annoyed huff, his hands coming up to wipe at the tears on his face and coating his lashes.
You were yelling at him!” Minho answered, his voice cracking ever so lightly as his tone pitched in disbelief.
I am allowed to yell at him.” Felix countered defiantly as he leaned back in and nuzzled his face into Minho’s neck contently “You’re not”

“And why is that?” Minho sighed and rolled his eyes as he instinctively cradled the back of Felix’s head, his fingers gently carding through the soft and still damp hairs there.
“He’s my friend, not yours.” The young omega mumbled.
“Felix.” Minho tried to counter the ridiculous reasoning but Felix wasn't having any of it as he leaned back and looked at his brother with that same determination and annoyance present in his teary eyes.
“Hyung.” he huffed and Minho sighed tiredly, shaking his head in the process as he lifted his hand to caress the younger’s face gently.

“Why are you crying, hmm?” He asked softly, his warm white rose scent engulfing Felix like a soft blanket of flower petals. That paired with the calming and dewy rain scent that was already hanging in the air, made Felix want to pull Minho into his nest and cuddle until his heat was over. Which was a complete 360 of how he had been feeling the past few days. Which in turn reignited his initial frustration because again he was reminded of the fact that something was up and he was none the wiser.
“What happened?” Minho continued to ask, snapping the younger out of his scent induced stupor “Did he hurt you? Or is it the cramps again?”
“No. Of course he didn’t hurt me, hyung. And the cramps are fine. For some odd reason, they’re back to normal” Felix answered with his eyebrows knitted together into a light frown “I’m crying because I'm upset”

“Okay, and why are you upset?” Minho asked with worry swirling around in his eyes, his thumb running over Felix’s cheek gently as he searched the younger's face for any hint of other discomfort and sending a wave of unconditional love to wash over Felix at the comfort the scrutinizing gaze brought him.
Not enough to distract him from the issue at hand, however.
“Because” Felix answered as he sniffled lightly “I don’t understand what’s going on and it feels like I'm being kept in the dark by everyone”
“Sucks, doesn't it?” Minho deadpanned briefly.

Felix blinked at the sudden shot taken and leaned back a little, looking up at his brother in disbelief. Really? Now? Of all times, now he was going to bring this up?
“Hyung!” He whined, shooting his brother an unimpressed look.
“I’m joking!” Minho grinned cheekily before mumbling a soft ‘sorta’ and sushing Felix before the boy could protest again.
“But, Lix” he continued seriously, pushing a stray strand of hair behind the younger’s ear “What is making you think that? Nobody is keeping anything from you.”
“Yes you are!” Felix countered as he pushed himself away from his brother and sat back down in his nest, this time making sure he was fully facing Changbin who was silently watching the conversation unfold, still nervous about Minho’s presence who now carefully lowered himself down to sit on the edge of the bed with his eyes trained on Felix worriedly. “Everyone knows what’s going on except for me…”

“What are you talking about?” Minho asked carefully, glancing into Changbin’s direction wearily.
“How is Changbin here?” Felix demanded “And how are you okay with that? Why does he know that I…” He trailed off as he felt blood rushing to his face at the reminder, his face undoubtedly turning a deep shade of pink.
“Who said I'm okay with it?” Minho asked as he sent Changbin a deathly glare “Because I’m not. Probably never will be. But I don't have much of a choice now, do I? I am simply tolerating the situation because it’s what’s best for you”

“What’s best for me?” How and why was this what was best for him? This is what Felix meant by being left in the dark. How and why would Minho tolerate an alpha, of all things, being in his house for Felix’s sake. Never in a million years would Minho do that. The whole situation was confusing and Felix’s frustration was growing by the second. He was about to open his mouth again to continue his line of questioning when Minho held up his hand indicating that he wasn’t done speaking yet.
“And, my love” The elder continued “Need I remind you that you haven’t been in the most present state of mind today? Mostly not even conscious. For as much as we want to fill you in on everything you wish to know, first we want to make sure that you are okay. I know it’s not your fault, though you telling me about your feelings for this… alpha… would have helped greatly and could have avoided everything that has transpired since your pre-heat started, but you haven't the slightest clue about how worried everyone, including the alpha’s pack, has been about you”

So he does know…
Felix felt his heart rate speed up at the confession that Minho was indeed aware about Felix’s feelings regarding the alpha, which only added to the numerous questions the boy currently held inside of his mind. He bit the inside of his cheek briefly and looked between Minho and Changbin for a few seconds before turning his attention back to his brother.
“What do you know about my feelings?” Felix asked cautiously, feeling tears prickling behind his eyes again “And why does everyone seem to know about my business without me allowing this information to even get out?”
“Lix…” Minho searched Felix’s eyes for a few seconds, his eyebrows furrowed together “You don’t realise what happened between you and….. your friend?”
“Like I said” Felix exclaimed exasperatedly “everyone seems to know everything except for me. And Binnie hyung is refusing to tell me anything”
“Excuse you” Changbin gasped lightly “That’s not what I said, I said that maybe your brother might be able to explain the situation better than I can. Mainly because I only learned about it two months ago and I didn’t dare believe it until today. And unfortunately because of that, you had to suffer alone”

“Literally, nothing you're saying is making any sense right now. You understand that right?” Felix deadpanned, and the pout he received from the alpha was nothing short of earth-shatteringly adorable. But no amount of cute Changbin was going to deter Felix away from his quest to get the answers he so desperately seeked.
“Lix” Minho called out softly as he reached out to take the younger’s hand in his “Do you remember the story that Miyoung and Kangdae used to tell us about how they managed to find each other? Remember how you used to love that story”
Felix’s eyebrows furrowed together as he considered Minho’s words for a little bit, his hand involuntarily squeezing Minho’s in the process. And even though he failed to understand what their grandparents had to do with his situation, he nodded nonetheless.
“Okay, good” Minho smiled gently “I think maybe keeping that in the back of your mind, might help you understand what is going on here a little better”
Felix nodded again and looked from Minho to Changbin and back, allowing the alpha to take his other hand and revelling in the love he was currently receiving despite him being nothing but stubborn with the two.

“As for me knowing about you and… him, Innie told me about it” Minho added carefully and Felix felt his heart drop painfully. And before Felix could jump up in order to barrel down said young omega’s door in a fit of rage, Minho tugged on his hand softly and forced Felix to look him in the eye.
“Only because I forced him to, Lix” the elder added, his eyes holding a warning as if he had known exactly what Felix had been almost ready to do.
“Jeongin didn’t break your promise, he was very adamant about it. I almost had to pound it out of him because I knew something was wrong with you the moment your preheat hit and you started acting differently” Minho continued, a glint of annoyance present behind his deep ice blue eyes “But this morning, when you started calling out for someone, a name I had previously never heard before in my life, I put two and two together and after I put you under and you finally fell asleep, I went and demanded Jeongin to tell me everything. And he did”

“I… I called out for him?” Felix swallowed, his eyes glancing over into the alpha’s direction nervously and feeling his face heat up.
“You were in so much pain, Lix” Minho rationalized “and your body was asking for the one thing that could help with that pain. Even if you weren’t aware of what was happening, your instincts were”
“My instincts?” Felix tilted his head lightly “Why would… I don’t understand?”
Minho nodded softly and briefly looked over at Changbin before turning his attention back to Felix and inhaling deeply.
“That tug you’ve been experiencing” Minho started and Felix felt his heart stop at the mention of the tug. The tug that had mercilessly tortured him for months and almost tried ending him in the past 48 hours, give or take. The tug that always ended up longing for one person and one person only. The tug that had been content and warm and fuzzy since he had woken up in said person’s arms just mere moments ago.

“Jeongin really told you everything…?” Felix asked, suddenly feeling extremely downcasted. Regardless of the fact that Minho said he had to drag it out of him, something that hadn’t been Jeongin’s to tell had still been told. And that fact hurt more than anything.
“Felix. If he hadn’t, he wouldn’t have been here right now” Minho added urgently as he motioned his head into the alpha’s direction “And another thing I need you to understand- because I know what you are feeling right now, that you think your secret was laid out on the table for the world to learn about and that you feel like Jeongin betrayed your trust -but if either of you had decided to tell me any of this two months ago, Felix, I never would have kept you away from him in the first place. And then none of this, the pain, the agony, the suffering, would have ever come to pass”
Felix blinked, his eyes widening in shock as he let Minho’s words slowly sink in.
“You… why?” He asked, his eyebrows knitting together in confusion “How would that piece of information have been the one factor to allow you to change your mind about me seeing Binnie? After everything, all your reservations and hatred towards alphas, me catching feelings for one was the thing that would have changed your mind on that? How? Why?”

“First of all, I have not and will not change my mind about alphas. Ever” Minho stated matter of factly, his nostrils flaring dangerously before he dropped his head and shook it ever so lightly “And second, it’s not the feelings part that caused any of this to happen. Feelings are only one part of the equation. Believe me, I wouldn’t have had any problem keeping you away from him if that’s all it had been. Call me ruthless all you want. But ‘feelings’ would have eventually passed on their own and wouldn’t have brought about such dire changes within your wolf. It’s the tug that was the tipping point. Because that tug can not be ignored no matter how much I wish it could have been”
“Why?” Felix asked as he felt a warm shiver run up his arm from where Changbin was gently rubbing his thumb over the skin of the back of his hand.
“Because, Lix” Minho smiled solemnly “That tug is proof that the two of you have bonded”

“We hadn't even realized we had bonded until months later, when I finally decided to confide in one of my friends and told her how Dae had me walking around with my head in the clouds” Miyoung chuckled, the flames of the campfire flickering in her deep golden eyes as she looked over at Kangdae who was lovingly smiling back at her “It would have spared us both so much heartache if either of us had put our insecurities and stubbornness aside and listened to what the tug in our hearts were trying to tell us. To this day, I count my lucky stars that I was born a beta or else my heat would have probably driven me off a cliff”
She chuckled and shook her head lightly, every single shadow the lines on her face cast onto her features filled with nothing but love and nostalgia as she held Kangdae’s gaze for a few seconds before turning back to the two pups sitting across from them.

“What was it like when you first felt it?” A doe eyed tiny Felix, who had been hanging onto every single word that had left the elderly beta’s lips as she recounted her and her mate’s love story, asked as he snuggled a little closer into Minho’s chest, the fur pelt surrounding them barely big enough to cover them both.
“Hmm” Minyoung tilted her head in contemplation as she tried to find the best words to describe the feeling. “It’s a little hard to explain but it was like something suddenly started constricting within my chest which constantly tried to draw me closer to Dae. And everytime we were apart, it would hurt. Like a small sharp sting that would evolve until it eventually started feeling like… like a vine of thorns wrapped around my heart”
“That doesn’t sound very fun” Felix pouted, his blue eyes glittering in the campfire light.
“It wasn’t” Miyoung smiled regretfully “But in the end, all turned out well for us. And I truly hope that you won’t make the same mistakes we did if any of you are one day lucky enough to bond with anyone. Don’t take it for granted when you do”


Felix felt his lungs deflate as Miyoung’s words and their conversation of that evening so many blue moons ago, suddenly rang through his mind like a strike of lightning at Minho’s words. Like someone had unlocked a drawer that had been carefully stored away in a deep corner of his brain.
Everything Miyoung had shared that time was exactly how Felix had found himself feeling the past months, ever since that tug had shown up in the first place. And for a split second he felt extremely stupid for never even having thought back on that conversation during all this time.
He glanced over at Changbin and found that the alpha didn’t at all seem shocked by the information Minho had just provided. Of course he wouldn’t be. Because he already knew.

“That’s why you said ‘too’?” Felix asked carefully and when Changbin nodded Felix visibly deflated, his bottom lip protruding in a little pout.
“This is not how this was supposed to go…” He said softly as he looked down at Changbin’s hand that was still holding onto his.
“Believe me, I think nobody wanted any of this to happen the way it did” the alpha said solemnly.
“You remembered Miyoung’s story?” Minho asked, a slight tilt to the head as he watched Felix mull over the thoughts in his head.
Felix nodded softly before looking back up to his brother.
“Is that why you went to get Changbin hyung?” he asked and Minho bit his bottom lip in thought, seemingly thinking over the question before shaking his head lightly.

“Actually… that’s not exactly what happened” the pack leader started as he shifted himself from the edge of the bed and sat cross legged at the edge of the nest before the elder started recounting everything that had transpired today after he had put Felix into headspace. Eventually, Changbin also recounted his side of the story, starting with what Chan had told him the morning after Minho’s ambush two months ago and how Hyunjin had popped off at him about it because Changbin had been too insecure to believe any of it. Which then again also played into how he had basically refused to believe it until today.
“I’m so sorry for not coming for you sooner, Lix” He eventually ended with “I shouldn’t have been such a coward about it”

“Not that you would have made it far with the lack of information I had” Minho reminded him, his blue eyes ice cold as he looked the alpha up and down before a frown took over his forehead and he scrunched up his nose “Also, I’m pretty sure Seungmin brought you your clothes. So why, pray tell, are you still presenting like a baboon?”
“Hyung!?” Felix exclaimed, his mouth agape as his face started glowing bright red “Oh my god…”
He let go of both Minho and Changbin’s hands and dropped his head into his palms in a futile attempt to hide his embarrassment and also in an attempt to keep his eyes from wandering at the sudden reminder.

“What?” Minho shrugged with a satisfied little smirk and Felix shot him an unimpressed glare from behind his fingers, noticing a beet red Changbin scrambling out of the bed and heading over to the pouch for his clothes.
“Can you at least try to be nice?” Felix sighed tiredly as he moved to weakly slap his brother on the shoulder “I’m not asking you to mean it, just pretend or something…”
Minho was about to protest when a knock at the door had all three of them turning their head into the direction of the sudden interruption, finding a tuft of brown and blonde hair poking his head into the room with a gentle smile on his face.
“Your bath is ready, Lix” Seungmin said softly “And Hyunjin’s also downstairs, hyung allowed him into the cottage. He’s with Innie in the living area and he’s dying to see you”

The tone in which Seungmin spoke the words was filled with so much warmth and fondness as his gaze lingered on the young omega on the bed for a few seconds, relief swimming in his pitch black gemstone eyes, that Felix melted a little bit at the sight.
But the omega had been too quickly distracted by what the words meant to pay too much mind to how he was being looked at. Hyunjin was here. Inside of the cottage. Minho had let him come inside.
“Are you sick?” The young omega blurted as he looked at Minho in disbelief.

“What? No.” Minho’s scowled at him before lifting himself off of the bed and turning to hold his hand out for Felix to take “Now let’s get you cleaned up and fed”
Felix complied eagerly, struggling to get up and finding his energy depleting dangerously quickly after such miniscule movement. He staggered on his feet, grateful for Minho’s arms wrapping around him protectively as he allowed himself to lean into him with a tired sigh heaving through his frame.
“Careful” Minho warned sternly “I know you’re excited, but your body has been through hell. You do not have the energy to run around right now”

Felix nodded weakly, a small pout on his face as he looked up and around the room to try and find Changbin, who was now clothed and standing awkwardly at the door with Seungmin waiting for the two omega’s to join them out the door
“Moonshine…” Minho’s silent voice called out to Felix gently, their mother’s nickname sending a wave of comfort to thrum under the younger’s skin as he looked up at Minho with gentle, questioning eyes.
“Do you want… Changbin-” Felix could see how hard his brother was trying not to allow his face to contort with something akin to pure annoyance, his nostrils flaring in the process when he said the alpha's name “-to come with us or do you want him to wait outside of the bathroom?”

Felix felt his face heat up again and swallowed thickly as he contemplated Minho’s words. But the answer to the question was an easy one no matter how hard he tried to make it in his head.
The mere idea of letting the alpha out of his sight after everything that had happened was something he didn’t even want to cross his mind. And it instantly sent a flare of panic to rise up his spine as he was terrified that Changbin would disappear again if Felix did allow him to wait somewhere where he couldn’t see him.
“Hey, hey, no. It’s okay” Minho’s voice filtered through the soft static that was taking over his hearing as his blood rushed through his veins, his heart pumping at lightning speed. Felix hadn’t even noticed that his breathing had picked up until Minho’s face appeared in front of him, one of the elder’s arms still firmly locked around his waist and the other cupping his cheek.

“You’re okay” Minho said softly “Anything you want, you will get right now. You don’t have to worry about anything going wrong. Hyung will make sure nothing will go wrong ever again, you hear me?”
Felix swallowed thickly, his eyes briefly flitting to the alpha who was looking at him worriedly from the doorway with an equally worried Seungmin standing right next to him.
“I…” Felix looked back at Minho who had moved his hand away from Felix’s face and had taken hold of the younger’s hand, placing it on his own chest in an attempt to guide Felix through his breaths.

The young omega focused on the slow rising and falling of his brother’s chest, feeling the rib cage under his skin move under his fingertips ever so lightly. He leaned in and nuzzled his nose into Minho’s scent gland, finding comfort in the warm white rose as his eyes found Changbin again who seemed to be fighting tooth and nail not to leap forward.
“I want him there…” Felix said softly after finally managing to slow down his breathing, a wave of calmness and acceptance washing over him as he spoke the words.

There wasn’t anything to be nervous about. And there wasn’t anything to be scared of either. Changbin was here and he wasn’t leaving. The alpha had confessed his feelings and even though Felix had not specifically done the same, everyone knew the truth. And the truth was, that when one was lucky enough to find someone that made you feel like Changbin made Felix feel, one should never take the time gifted in their presence for granted. This was a lesson Felix had learned the hard way in the past two months. Time wasn’t a given. And wasting time was just as bad as wasting your life away. Things one could never get back once it was lost forever.
And Felix was done with wasting his.

“I want him there… because I’m in love with him, hyung…”

 

 

 

Notes:

CW: Crying, profanity, threats, brief panic attack, implied nudity

 

It’s currently past 2AM over here, but I NEEDED to get this chapter out to you bc I promised and you deserve it after such a long wait😭

Thank you so much for reading again and I hope you enjoyed this one, let me know what you think in the comments if you want!

 

Unfortunately, since I am still on my trip, just like last week there will be one more skip in the update and I will post the next chapter in two weeks!😭
But after that, everything will go back to normal with the weekly updates 🩷

See you at episode 19!

Chapter 19: Mother Hen

Notes:

SURPRISE!!!
Early update bc tomorrow I will be flying back so wont have time to upload~

CW in the endnotes 🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

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Chan flared his nostrils as he watched Minho turn on his heel and leave, forcing his pack members along with him and leaving behind a pouting Hyunjin who’s big, round, pleading eyes had now shifted from Jeongin’s retreating back to him. And Chan could already read the not so silent question swimming in the beta’s gaze.
He watched the blonde for a few seconds, the younger’s gaze pulling at his heartstrings before he closed his eyes and minutely shook his head before letting out a sigh and lifting his hand to wave him off.
“Eyes and ears alert at all times, you hear me?” He breathed out tiredly “And do not stray from your friend’s side, no matter how curious you get”

Hyunjin’s eyes widened for a brief second before he hastily scrambled to his feet and bowed to Chan politely, which in turn elicited a playfully scoff from the elder.
“Thank you, I’ll be careful” Hyunjin said, a slight elation to his tone that Chan secretly reveled in before the beta turned and scurried off after Jeongin. He could see the taller slip his hand into the omega’s with the ease as taking a breath and Jeongin in turn blinked up at him in shock before the most dazzling smile took over his features, quickly turning to look at Chan over his shoulder and sending him a happy thumbs up.
And at the sight, the alpha had to admit that he understood why Hyunjin seemed so smitten. The boy was absolutely adorable with his toothy grins and fox like eyes.

He kept his eyes on the beta until they all disappeared into the cottage, briefly taking pleasure in the reaction Hyunjin’s sudden appearance managed to pull from the pack leader as he locked eyes with the omega. And if it hadn’t been for the mutual understanding that flashed between the two in that very moment, the alpha probably would have stuck his tongue out for good measure because he was petty and childish like that and quite frankly, the omega just rubbed him the wrong way simply by existing.
Minho finally closed the door and Chan let out an exceptionally tired sigh, the tension in his body finally letting go and bleeding out of his shoulders before he looked up at the sky and shook his head lightly.
“Good grief, this man is so…”

“Pretty…”
Chan blinked, his eyes going wide before he slowly looked down to face Jisung who was still sitting beside him and who seemed to have spoken without realizing it. Or at least that’s what it seemed like with how the young alpha was absentmindedly staring at the door Minho had disappeared behind.
“You… What?” Chan asked incredulously, his eyebrows furrowing together as he regarded Jisung carefully. He knew he had heard the words loud and clear yet for some reason, his brain refused to believe it. Granted, and this was something even Chan couldn’t deny, the omega wasn’t someone who was hard to look at. But pretty would not be the word he would use to describe him. Arrogant, definitely. Irrational and maybe even proud. But never pretty.

Not pretty in the way Chan had found the young beta who had been trying his best to placate the situation, all the while holding onto his pack leader’s arm in what seemed to be his attempt to ground the omega. Not to mention how he smelled so beautifully like winter. The type of winter he used to enjoy so many blue moons ago, snuggled up with his mother in front of the crackling fireplace whilst he was allowed to enjoy some of the many delicious spiced confectionery she would make during these times.
The smell of love, comfort and easier days. Days when he was young and small and doe-eyed and still so blind to the atrocities that used to and still happen in the world of the living. Days spent protected by his mother’s hands and days which now felt so long ago that even the memory felt like a memory of a memory. The beta’s calming cinnamon scent reminded Chan of home.
And with the nostalgia that suddenly hit him full force, he felt a pang shoot through his heart as he started missing his mother and wondered how she was faring without him in the presence of the man who called himself her mate.

“Huh?” Jisung’s voice snapped Chan back into the present, the younger’s hazel eyes looking up at him in pure confusion. As expected, he had blurted out his thoughts without even realizing that he had spoken at all.
“I was going to say vexing…” Chan said, trying his best to fight the smirk that wanted to tug at his lips “Where’s your head?”
Jisung frowned and blankly stared at Chan for what felt like hours, the gears in his eyes turning at lightning speed as he tried to figure out what Chan was even talking about.
“Huh?” He settled on again with a light tilt to the head and Chan chuckled, shaking his head before he lowered himself down into the grass and propped his arms up behind his head.

“There really is no way out of this anymore huh?”
“Out of what?” Jisung asked as he scooted a little closer and looked down at Chan, that same innocent look on his face as earlier.
“Out of this whole situation. With this pack” Chan provided “Having to be nice to someone who is making my face hurt just by looking at him”
“Your face hurts?” Jisung asked again, his hazel eyes glazing over with worry and Chan nodded softly, closing his eyes with a soft sigh.
“My scar has been hurting from the moment Minho stepped into the picture” he answered “Like some sort of phantom pain. It’s almost like my body knows that the wolf who inflicted it, is right here. It’s weird”

“I think that’s called a trauma response” Jisung nodded slowly “I used to feel the same whenever my father was near, even on the rare moments that he didn’t actually hurt me”
“I seriously hope you are not comparing your good for nothing sperm donor to Minho” Chan cracked one of his eyes open, the amber colour almost glowing in the rays of sun that peeked through the leaves of the trees “With all the flaws the man seems to have, even that is an insult to Minho”
“I wasn’t comparing them” Jisung scowled “Even I have enough sense not to do that. I’m just saying that the feeling Minho seems to evoke within you, is similar since it’s both stemmed from some sort of trauma. Do I have to spell everything out for you? Minho was right about you, you’re doing a stellar job at showing how smart you are”

“Yah yah yah” Chan quipped “Two minutes with ‘pretty’ face over here and you’re already switching sides? Need I remind you that you are also just another alpha to him?”
Jisung blinked, his eyes growing the size of meatballs and his face flushing a soft shade of red as he looked everywhere but at Chan.
“I w-wouldn’t call him p-pretty…” He stammered, trying to deny his earlier space-out.
“Except that you just did” Chan chuckled “I was going to drop it since you seemed to have said it subconsciously but then you decided to be a brat, so now you get to suffer. You think Minho’s pretty”

Jisung let out a loud groan, hiding his red face in his hands and dropping himself into the grass next to Chan, the tips of his ears now a dark shade of crimson which made the elder snicker in satisfaction.
“I would be careful spacing out like that in front of him” Chan said in a slightly more serious tone “He’s a flight risk and seems super unpredictable. I wouldn’t put it past him to poke your eyes out just for looking at him half a second too long”
“He doesn’t seem like that with his pack, though” Jisung stated softly, dropping his hands to his sides and staring up at the blue sky.
“That’s because it’s his own pack” Chan pointed out “and note how his pack doesn’t have any alphas?”
“I really wonder what his thing with alphas is all about” Jisung said carefully “I mean. I’m the last one who would disagree with the notion that alphas aren’t quite, let’s say… the nicest of subgenders. But he really seems to stand in the ‘it’s all or none’ side of things”

Chan nodded in agreement, his head turning slightly into the direction of the cottage.
“I was wondering the same thing” he said thoughtfully “because regardless of my findings and opinions of him, I have to admit that it truly does seem that Hyunjin was right about him”
“Hyunjin’s a funny one” Jisung snorted “He seems terrified of Minho and yet he’s so very willing to follow him into his house?”
“I think that’s because, even despite his fears, he fully believes what he said about him that day” Chan turned to face Jisung, meeting the younger’s gaze “and I can see why”

“He’s very good with his pack” Jisung pointed out, adding to Chan’s points seamlessly “They seem to love him unconditionally, even though he’s very strict with them”
“And he loves them” Chan added “Did you see how he almost dropped his guard when Jeongin laid down on his lap?”
“Anyone would” Jisung chuckled “He’s adorable, and seems so fun”
“He does” Chan smiled and looked back up towards the sky “But he also seems like a handful. Did Hyunjin tell you that he came out into our territory alone?”

“Yeah, he mentioned that”
“You should have seen Minho’s face” Chan sighed “He was livid but above all else, the amount of worry in his eyes… it was palpable in a way that it was almost suffocating”
“Understandable… Because is he really their leader?” Jisung asked and Chan turned to face him again “I mean, I can see that there is no alpha present but how?”
“I’m guessing it might have something to do with what happened that night we found Hyunjin subbed out of his mind” Chan said pensively “I don’t fully understand how either but it seems like it. Honestly, there is so much about him, about them, that I don’t understand…”

In all honesty, Chan was extremely intrigued. Not only about Minho but about their whole pack. He understood, after what he had seen today, that Minho was extremely protective over his people. Anyone would be. But with the omega, it indeed seemed to be mostly when it came to alphas in particular. And despite the walls the man had put up and the claws and fangs he would draw out in face of what he deemed dangerous, Chan could see that Minho truly didn’t seem like a bad person.
The way he was with his pack members, which included a beta of all things, was proof enough of that. And it fascinated him to no end. Hyunjin and Changbin had told them about the meetings and about certain things that had been shared between them but they had refused to go into the specifics. Stating that if Chan and Jisung wanted to know more they would have to try and get to know the pack themselves. Which led the pack alpha to believe that they knew personal things Chan and Jisung weren’t privy to.

One of the things Chan was most curious about, was how their pack came to be and how they ended up all the way out here. They were young and there didn’t seem to be any other wolves around them, and he was aware that Minho and Felix were siblings. So it led him to wonder how Jeongin and Seungmin fitted into the picture.
Granted, Chan knew that he was not going to be granted access to that information anytime soon if ever, especially where Minho was involved.

“But…?” Jisung urged after Chan’s prolonged silence, the elder blinking himself out of his mind and letting out a soft sigh.
“I just…” He said softly “He’s not a bad person? I think. I may not like him very much-”
The alpha grimaced lightly as he remembered the omega’s face glaring down at him, features dripping with disdain and what seemed like a hinge of disgust “- and he’s extremely judgmental but even I can see that he’s not evil”
“You got all of that in less than two hours?” Jisung chuckled.

“You got ‘pretty’ in less than 5 minutes?” Chan deadpanned and Jisung’s smile dropped, his bottom lip protruding into a small pout as he averted his gaze.
“I agree, though” the young alpha mumbled softly “That Hyunjin was right. He may be scary and extremely intimidating but he doesn’t seem like the ‘maniac’ we made him out to be”
Chan hummed lightly, turning his face back towards the sky and closing his eyes. Instantly, the image of Minho smiling down so fondly at Jeongin in his lap crossed his mind and for a split second it reminded him of someone else.
“The way he looks at them…” Chan found himself smiling softly, his eyes opening and finding the leaves hanging in the tree above him “The look in his eyes, that gaze… It’s the same as…”

Almost exactly the same as her. That deep rooted and unconditional love Minho holds in his eyes for his pack members. So primal, so natural. And even though Chan had only seen short and minute glimpses of it, it had undeniably been there. And not just that love and adoration. There was also the same fire whenever he got protective too, he had seen it in the forest when Minho had finally laid eyes on his missing pack member and then again when he had stormed out of the cottage when Jisung and Hyunjin had arrived at the clearing.
In the corner of his eyes, Chan could see Jisung turn to look at him before the younger propped himself up on one elbow, his face coming into the pack leader’s line of sight.
“As?” The young alpha prompted after a few seconds.

“He kinda reminds me…” Chan’s gaze fell on the cottage again, the nostalgia in his heart blossoming for a short moment “…of my mother. Of how she used to look at me”
Jisung nodded slowly, his face contorted and seemingly in deep thought.
“I think that could be a valid observation” He said after a while “He seems to hold some type of motherly role within this pack”
Chan agreed and chuckled, his eyes falling closed again as he pictured his mother’s face for the briefest of moments. Oh how he missed her.
“Mother hen” He smiled softly, letting the light summer breeze run through his hair and lull him into a sense of relaxation for the first time since running into the woods after Hyunjin today.

 

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“Can I help?” Hyunjin asked carefully as he watched Seungmin spring into action after Minho had given him careful instructions, pulling Jeongin along with him as he hesitantly trailed after the beta.
“You don’t have to” the omega commented quickly “you’re our guest”
“And hyung just told you not to make yourself at home” Seungmin added with a small smirk playing at the corner of his lips “I think this directly goes against that”
“He said that I shouldn’t do anything to try and hurt you” Hyunjin mumbled “I don’t think he’s going to skin me for trying to help his brother, whom I also care about”
Seungmin turned to face the beta and pondered for a little bit, the same amused smirk still lingering on the corner of his lips as his eyes briefly dropped to Hyunjin and Jeongin’s intertwined hands before he finally nodded.

“Okay, you can help” Seungmin said with a playful hint to his voice, his eyes finding Hyunjin’s again “But are you okay letting go of your precious lifeline? If you want to help me, I’m going to need both of your hands”
“Lifeline?” Hyunjin blinked and looked down, realising how hard he was squeezing Jeongin’s hand and instantly felt his face flush. He let go of the omega and looked up at him apologetically.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t realize…” He said hastily “Did I hurt you?”
“No, you’re fine” Jeongin chuckled dismissively “You tend to do that when you’re nervous”

“You know, ” Seungmin spoke up again and tilted his head lightly when the blonde looked back at him “You don’t have to be nervous around me, right?”
“I’m not!” Hyunjin said quickly but the protest died on his lips as soon as he saw Seungmin give him the kindest, most understanding smile known to man.
“I get it” the brunette said “I’m a stranger, just like Minho said. I have no doubt in my mind that Innie has told you a lot about me-”
“Who said that I--” Jeongin countered but Seungmin cut him off with a soft hiss and a daunting look, eliciting a displeased huff from the younger before he continued his train of thought.
“-but I’m the last one here who would try to hurt you” He reassured “The only reason I would, is if you ever hurt the very person standing next to you. And the way you seem to handle him with such careful consideration and care, makes me believe that I don’t have to worry about that. Plus, Innie would never let me live it down if I hurt one of his friends… and I am also not a fan of the idea of upsetting your alpha out there…”
Seungmin drifted off slightly, his eyes flitting to the front door behind Hyunjin with an unreadable look on his face and Hyunjin blinked, tilting his head ever so lightly until Seungmin locked eyes with him again and gave him another smile.
“So if you are okay with sticking with me for a few minutes, you can help me” The beta added “Unless you would rather help Jeongin make some soup for Felix?”

“Soup?” Jeongin asked “He wants to eat?”
The tone of voice the omega had used, prompted Hyunjin to turn his head into the younger’s direction again, finding him looking at Seungmin with such soul crushing relief that his eyes started to glaze over with tears. This instantly sent an alarm ringing in the back of the beta’s stomach as he reached out and placed his hand on the younger’s shoulder, his eyebrows knitted together in worry and confusion.
“You’re sure he wants to eat, hyung?” Jeongin asked again, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips.
“You should have heard his stomach” Seungmin smiled as he nodded softly “and he said that he’s hungry, but I’m too scared to give him solid food just yet, so some simple broth will suffice”

“Wait. What are you guys talking about?” Hyunjin looked between the two, confusion still riddling the features of his face.
“Felix hasn’t eaten in days” Jeongin quickly provided, rubbing the tears away from his eyes before they dared to spill over “He hasn’t been able to keep anything down and basically refused to eat”
“What!?” Hyunjin gasped “Why? Because of his heat? Is that even normal?”
“It’s not. It’s never been like this before” Seungmin said with a small shake of his head as he answered the blonde beta “But it seems to be because of Changbin’s absence. It’s the same with the amount of pain he woke up in today… Or at least that’s what I understood from what little info Minho provided”

At the statement, the memory of Chan’s words from earlier today in the woods rang clear through Hyunjin’s mind. About how Felix’s heat pattern had changed because of the bond that had formed between him and Changbin. But still, hearing that the omega hadn’t been able to eat for days was so much worse than he had imagined.
“That’s horrible…” he said softly, his eyebrows furrowed in worry and bottom lip jutting out into a small pout.
“He’ll be okay” Seungmin smiled encouragingly “He’s a tough cookie and he has survived worse. And now that Changbin’s here, he’ll probably bounce back super fast. There is already a canyon of difference between his condition now versus this morning, I can promise you that”
“That’s really good to hear” Hyunjin said with a soft smile and Seungmin nodded in agreement.

“Anyway, what’s it going to be, Hyunjin-ssi?” The brunette asked with a little tilt to the head “Bath or food?”
Hyunjin pondered the question for a little bit, as he found that both options were equally as exciting to him. He definitely did not want to leave Jeongin’s side, also because of the fact that Chan had instructed him to stay close to the omega at all times. But then there was this chance presented to him on a silver platter in which he would be able to get to know another member of his friend’s -and Minho’s- pack. And maybe, if luck was on his side, he’d be able to befriend him too.
And technically, Chan’s exact words were ‘not to stray from his friend’s side’. So if Hyunjin were to befriend the other beta in the process, he wouldn’t be disobeying Chan either. Win-win if you asked him. But then there still was Jeongin. Sweet, beautiful and enchanting Jeongin who he hadn’t seen in months and who he wanted nothing more than to be around.

He looked over at the omega who was eagerly awaiting his answer with a warm and anticipating smile on his face. And when the younger saw the hesitation in Hyunjin's eyes, he shook his head lightly and smiled reassuringly.
“Don’t worry about me” he said quickly, his voice gentle “if you want to get to know Minnie, you should. Now’s your chance and he’s wonderful, he won’t bite. Maybe with his words here and there but he’s as harmless as a puppy”
“Ever felt how sharp puppy teeth can be?” Seungmin deadpanned “Want to find out?”

Jeongin stuck his tongue out into the brunette’s direction and Hyunjin tried his best to push down the soft chuckle that he felt gliding up his throat when Seungmin reached out to try and grab it, missing the younger’s face by inches and eliciting a giggle from the omega as he hid behind Hyunjin’s arm.
“He’s also the reason I’m alive and even here with the pack, maybe you can ask him about that” Jeongin added sweetly “He can tell you all about how much of a hero he is”
He wiggled his eyebrows a little and glanced into Seungmin’s direction who playfully rolled his eyes at him, a soft huff escaping his nose.
“That actually sounds very intriguing” Hyunjin nodded quickly, his green eyes wide with wonder as he looked back at Seungmin “Would you mind? I wouldn’t want to intrude or ask about things you do not wish to talk about. So you don’t have to if you don’t want to but I also… I haven’t really met any other betas since leaving the orphanage, so…”

At the words, both Sungmin and Jeongin looked up at him and Hyunjin noticed something dark taking over their eyes within the matter of seconds. He furrowed his eyebrows and looked between the two as they exchanged glances before looking back at him.
“W-what…?” he asked carefully “Did… did I say something?”
“You grew up in an orphanage too?” Jeongin asked, a slight worried pitch present in his voice and Hyunjin bit the corner of his lip nervously at the tone.
Worry was often the very first reaction the information of him having been raised in an orphanage would draw out of people. More often than not followed by either pitty or disgust, because people who grew up in orphanages ‘amounted to nothing’ since they came from nowhere. Which, in Hyunjin’s opinion, was the biggest bullshit known to wolfkind. If being discriminated against for your sub-gender wasn’t enough, entitled people always needed to find extra reasons to put others down just in order to feel better about themselves.
Not that the blonde thought that Jeongin or Seungmin, especially Seungmin since he was also a beta, was going to judge him for it. But he also didn’t want them to pity him either.
“It’s okay, really” He shook his head and his hands to try and ease the look they were both sporting “I had a very good… child… hood-- Wait. What? Did you say ‘too’?”

The word had almost completely flown over the beta’s head because of his misplaced insecurities. But when it finally registered and both Jeongin and Seungmin carefully nodded their heads in answer, he felt something else blossom within his chest.
Until his slow self realised that Jeongin had also nodded and his eyebrows knitted together again for the umpteenth time. At this point he was fairly certain he was walking out of this cottage with permanent lines in between his eyebrows.
“Wait, you grew up in an orphanage?” Hyunjin asked, feeling a little befuddled “But you’re an omega…”

He hadn’t expected it mainly because during his 15 years in the orphanage, he had only had other beta pups surrounding him. Admittedly, he felt a little stupid for being confused because anyone could be orphaned at any point in time but he also knew that orphaned omegas and alphas were almost always taken in by other clan members because they were deemed ‘useful’ by society due to being able to reproduce. But before he could ask any more questions, the other beta in the room beat him to the punch.
“Hyunjin-ssi” Seungmin pushed himself away from where he had been leaning against the wall “as much as I would love to continue this conversation with the two of you, I really need to start preparing Felix’s bath before Minho rips my head off of my shoulders for the second time today. You’ll be joining me then? I’ll be more than happy to answer any questions that you might have”
“Wait! No!” Jeongin complained, his eyes wide and shifting between the two betas “That’s not fair, it’s the first I’m hearing of this. Why have you never told me this before?”

“I… It never came up” Hyunjin stated matter-of-factly as he eyed the younger “and you never told me either”
Jeongin was about to protest when Seungmin suddenly pressed an empty pail into Hyunjin’s hand and started pushing the blonde along.
“No time for chit chat now, you can have your turn later” he smirked “Let’s go, Hyunjin-ssi”
Hyunjin let himself be pushed along silently, casting a last glance over his shoulder at Jeongin who mumbled a rainbow of colorful words into Seungmin’s direction before sulking off towards the kitchen. And Hyunjin couldn’t help the small fond smile that took over his face as he watched him go before turning to face the front again and allowing Seungmin to guide him into the right direction.
The brunette eventually let him go in favor of opening the front door, the two of them heading back outside in silence with Hyunjin firmly holding onto his pail as he followed Seungmin. His eyes quickly scanned the clearing, finding Chan and Jisung still in the spot they had left them, the both of them now lying down in the grass and seemingly too deep in conversation for them to notice the betas stepping outside.
They reached the side of the cottage where Hyunjin’s eyes now fell on the small yet spacious little garden filled with various growing fruits and vegetables, a coop off to the side with a separate and enclosed outside area where a few chickens were happily enjoying the sun and a shed seemingly connected to the cottage which looked a lot like the one back at their own place.

Hyunjin was so deep in taking in his surroundings with big and curious eyes that he barely noticed when Seungmin walked off to the side and towards a river that ran not far behind the cottage. He quickened his pace, tearing his eyes away from the chickens and falling back into step with the brunette silently.
They reached the river and Seungmin made quick work of filling his own pail to the brim before gesturing Hyunjin to come closer, taking the pail from him before repeating the same steps.
“I want to thank you…” Seungmin suddenly broke the comfortable silence that hung between them as he busied himself with the water.
“Thank me? For what?” Hyunjin blinked as he squatted down next to the beta, his eyebrows raised in question.
“For being so genuine with Jeongin…” Seungmin said softly, his eyes fond as he looked down at the now filled pail in his hands “It’s been a long time since I’ve seen him so excited about something. Or rather, someone, I should say. So thank you, for willing to be his friend. Even though the method on how that was achieved is a different story, I’m still grateful for the smile you seem to put on his face”

Hyunjin felt his face heat up at the sudden words, the beta looking down to the ground and absentmindedly playing with a daisy to distract himself from the shyness that washed over him.
“There is no need to thank me for that” He mumbled as he tried to hide the small smile that tugged at his lips “He is very easy to like”
“You have no idea how much there is need for that, Hyunjin-ssi” Seungmin said as he maneuvered his face to make the blonde beta look at him “It kind of adds to the detail of us coming from an orphanage…”

The beta stood up with the pail and Hyunjin quickly moved to grab the one that had already been filled and followed the brunette as they started making their way back to the cottage.
“What do you mean by that?” Hyunjin asked carefully “You don’t have to answer if you don’t want to, of course”
“I wouldn’t have brought it up if I didn’t” Seungmin smiled into his direction “You also said that you grew up in an orphanage right?”
Hyunjin nodded as he listened intently, adjusting the now extremely heavy pail in his arms, careful not to spill any of the water as they slowly continued their way to what seemed to be a stone fire pit. Again something that was something Hyunjin recognized from a similar one they had back home which they used to heat their bathwater.

“How was that for you?” Seungmin asked carefully, threading the subject so lightly that it sent an uneasy shiver running down the blonde’s spine.
“It was pretty normal, I guess” He answered after a few seconds “The whole thing was run by betas and they were great with us. And since I was dropped on their doorstep shortly after I was born, I don’t know much about what it’s like to have two functional loving parents but I am pretty convinced that the mothers at my orphanage came very close. I had to leave because of my scent coming in but if I could have stayed forever, I probably would have. But then I never would have met Chan and the guys. Or Innie…”
He smiled bashfully, his cheeks tinged a soft shade of pink as he came to a halt at the fire-pit before shadowing Seungmin’s movements and carefully emptying the water from the pail into the large cauldron.
“That sounds extremely nice” Seungmin said softly as he made quick work of lighting a fire under the cauldron and moving to sit on one of the logs near the pit, gesturing for Hyunjin to join him.
Hyunjin followed quietly, his eyes searching Seungmin’s face carefully and noting the heartbreak that quietly lay under the surface of his gaze.
“I am very glad that your experience was so positive, truly” The brunette smiled warmly at Hyunjin who came to sit down across from him “If only every orphanage was like that…”

There it was again, the flash of melancholy flashing through the brunette's eyes and Hyunjin felt a sliver of dread settle in his stomach. He slowly started to understand that the looks Jeongin and Seungmin had exchanged earlier when the blonde had told them about him being an orphan, hadn’t been pitty at all. It had been fear. Fear of Hyunjin having gone through whatever it was they associated with living in an orphanage. And admittedly, that scared the beta a little.
“I am guessing by your tone, that yours wasn’t?” Hyunjin asked slowly, his head tilting ever so lightly in veiled curiosity “Did you and Innie grow up in the same one together?”
Seungmin watched him for a few seconds before nodding slowly.

“Partially?” He said, the answer sounding more like a question than a definitive statement as he pushed himself up and quickly checked the water in the cauldron “Like you, I was dumped on their doorstep shortly after I was born and Jeongin showed up about 7 years later. But my orphanage wasn’t run by a beta, it was run by an alpha…”
That small detail shouldn’t have made the dread in Hyunjin’s stomach explode into nausea the way that it did, especially since he lived with three alphas himself and they were the greatest people he had ever met. And as Seungmin slowly continued and recounted the story of how he and Jeongin had met and of how and why they had ended up with Minho, the nausea intensified and by the end of it he had to actively fight the urge to empty the contents of his stomach onto the ground.

“Which is why it’s so very surprising to us, hyung and I, that one of the people he’s out here defending and vouching for, is an alpha too. So when I say I am grateful, I mean it, Hyunjin-ssi” Seungmin smiled sweetly as the two of them now made their way back into the cottage, their pails filled with the slightly heated water “after we got away and after Minho hyung managed to save the both of us, Innie was traumatised. I can’t tell you the amount of times he almost bit both hyung and Felix in the first year we were with them”
“I actually did bite Minho once, but that was all the way in the beginning” Jeongin’s voice chimed in from where he was immersed in preparing the food for Felix in the kitchen when the two betas passed him during their conversation. Hyunjin quickly looked up and met the younger’s gaze who sent him a soft and encouraging smile before he turned back around and continued stirring the soup as Seungmin and Hyunjin walked out of sight and down the hallway.
“I’m so sorry that you had to go through all of that” Hyunjin said softly after they had let the silence settle between them again, following the brunette into the bathroom and emptying the pails into the small tub situated in the corner.

“Don’t be” Seungmin smiled “We’re okay now. And like you said, if our lives had gone differently or if our orphanage had been a good one like yours, we never would have been here right now. We might have never even met each other or hyung and Felix. And we definitely never would have met you or your pack. They always say things happen for a reason, and due to the fact that we were able to come here at that exact time, I fully believe that”
Hyunjin swallowed thickly, a lump of emotion stuck in his throat as he couldn’t help but just stare at the beta in unfiltered awe and admiration. Surviving all of that and then still turning out so kind and so full of love. Because that’s all Hyunjin could see radiating from the beta in waves of warm, glowing rays. Love. For Jeongin, for Minho and for Felix. So raw and genuine and so extremely limitless. And for the most minuscule millisecond, Hyunjin wished that he could be standing at the receiving end of that warmth as he inhaled the calming cinnamon and let it ease his heart like a fluffy hug full of familiarity and affection.
“I see why Innie is so crazy about you…” He blurted out, his voice barely above a whisper as they continued to stand in the bathroom, facing each other and holding onto the empty pails.
“Aha. So he did tell you about me?” Seungmin smirked mockingly, a playful glint in his eyes as he finally stepped towards the door, holding it open for the blonde to pass.

Hyunjin blushed, feeling flustered at the sudden change of topic as he quickly stepped past the beta and blinked into his direction.
“I-- Only g-good things” he said quickly “He never breathed a bad word about you, I swear”
Seungmin chuckled and shook his head as he closed the bathroom door and fell into step next to the blonde as they made their way back through the hallway.
“I’m messing with you, Hyunjin-ssi” he said playfully “Isn’t that what friends are supposed to do?”

Friends.

The word somehow caused butterflies to erupt in the blonde’s stomach, his face heating up ever so lightly before a bright and gleeful smile took over his features as he looked over at Seungmin and nodded.
“Yeah” he agreed “They do”
“Good” Seungmin smiled back, walking into the kitchen and placing his pail into a corner.
“Though I have to warn you” Hyunjin smirked, his eyebrow arching up playfully as he added his own pail to the corner as well “I can be a handful, you’re sure you’re up for that?”
“Please” Seungmin scoffed “You have seen what I live with, right? If I can survive that everyday, you’ll be a piece of cake”
“Careful what you wish for, hyung” Jeongin mumbled from where he stood leaning against the kitchen table, one of his eyebrows raised and his voice pitched in an empty warning “Jinnie hyung is not one to be messed with”

Seungmin held both his hands up in defense, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips as he started making his way towards the stairs.
“I didn’t say I was going to mess with him” he chuckled “I’m just saying I can take him”
He winked into Hyunjin’s direction who giggled as he watched the brunette ascend the stairs, taking them two at a time until he disappeared before the blonde turned back to Jeongin, barely able to contain the glee that was thrumming under his skin from successfully making a new friend.
And this time it was someone he had been wanting to meet for a while now, which only made him feel all the better.
“You enjoying yourself?” Jeongin grinned as he walked around the kitchen table and poked the elder’s forehead “He’s nice, huh?”
Hyunjin rubbed the place Jeongin’s finger had touched, a crease between his eyebrows as he looked down at the omega before letting out a soft sigh and stepping into the younger’s personal space. He gently wrapped his arms around Jeongin’s waist, pulling him flush against his chest before hooking his chin on the younger’s shoulder.

Jeongin let out a startled little sound but almost instantly and instinctively locked his own arms around the beta and relaxed into the embrace.
“Everything okay?” He asked, the worried tone of voice not missed by the elder who decided to nod after a few seconds.
“Yeah. Just…” he said softly as he absentmindedly started rubbing his jaw over the younger’s shoulder, engulfing the omega in his coffee scent and scenting him lovingly “Thank you… for surviving all of that and finding your way here” to me, he wanted to say. But he didn’t.

He felt Jeongin’s body relax more than it already was, his soft and sweet caramel scent mixing in with Hyunjin’s coffee and making the room smell like a caramel latte on a summer afternoon.
“I’m so sorry that you had to live through all that” he continued “Thank you for coming out on the other side like the strong person I had the pleasure of meeting”
“Seriously, stop” Jeongin mumbled softly before Hyunjin felt the younger’s nose press into his scent gland “After today, I don’t think I have any moisture left in my body for any more tears. Besides, it’s all in the past now”
Hyunjin nodded with a soft snort and briefly squeezed the omega closer before letting go and stepping back, his hand coming up to pat the younger’s head gently.
“Your wish is my command, crybaby” Hyunjin smirked, narrowly dodging the smack that came flying his way almost instantly and darting around the table and out of a scowling Jeongin’s reach.

 

--

 

Felix held onto his brother, leaning into the elder’s arms as they followed Seungmin out of the bedroom. He could feel Changbin’s presence following close behind him, the tug in his chest humming warmly and contently at the sensation.
And now, after all this time he could finally understand why the tug felt the way it did and why it reacted to the alpha so unbearably strongly. It was because of a bond. Felix had bonded with Changbin, something he was having a hard time wrapping his head around but was delighted by nonetheless.
The feelings he had been harboring in secret for so long, were being reciprocated. And he could actually feel it, within that tug. The bond. He could feel the alpha’s feelings for him. The worry, the care, the longing, the happiness, the sadness. Everything was right there, some of them stronger than the others, spreading within his heart like the heat of a flickering flame.

They made their way over the landing slowly, reaching the stairs and starting their descent towards the bathroom. And with every step, Felix could feel his energy depleting, making the boy long for a bathroom somewhere upstairs instead. His body truly had been through the wringer. And now that most of the pain was gone and bearable, he could actually feel the toll the change in his heat had taken on his body.
But when he heard two voices travelling from the kitchen and living area and up the stairs, along with the smell of food, caramel and coffee, he momentarily forgot about how tired he was. The exhaustion briefly making way for anticipation and excitement as he focused on the sound of Jeongin and Hyunjin bickering like children.

“Why would you throw that much in there? You want him to burn from the inside out?” Jeongin exclaimed exasperatedly.
“Ginger is very healing!” Hyunjin countered “Quite frankly, I'm surprised you didn’t put more in it yourself. Our mothers used to put it in our soups too whenever we were sick”
“May I remind you that Lix is sick because of his heat” Jeongin sighed tiredly “Not because of some common cold?”
“So?” The beta asked “Ginger is good for more than just that. It’s good for your heart, helps with pain, helps with your digestive systems, relieves stress and helps with restoring your energy. Which, I guarantee, Lixie’s going to need after everything I’ve heard”

There was a short silence that followed the beta’s impromptu ginger lesson before Jeongin’s voice cut through the silence hesitantly.
“How… how do you know all of this…?” He sounded slightly disturbed and impressed at the same time as he spoke “What are you, the royal ginger guard?”
“They taught us this at the orphanage…” Felix could practically hear the pout in the blonde’s voice as he mumbled the words, bringing a smile to the omega’s face almost instantly.
“Wait… you got lessons at the orphanage?” Jeongin asked, the duo finally coming into Felix’s line of sight when they reached the bottom of the stairs.
Jeongin was standing at the stove where Felix could see a small pot where undoubtedly the delicious smell of food was coming from, instantly making his stomach rumble. And Hyunjin was leaning against the kitchen table, arms crossed over his chest and face as radiant and angelic as Felix remembered it to be while the beta frowned at the young omega tending to the food.
“All we ever got, was work duty” Jeongin continued “Those weren’t-- Lix!”

At the mention of his name, Hyunjin’s head whirled around into the direction of the stairs, his arms dropping to his sides and his eyes going wide when he spotted the omega leaning on his brother.
And he was in front of the younger within a second, quickly hesitating when he got close enough and seemingly too scared to come too close. Especially after glancing over at Minho and quickly looking back at Felix, the corner of his bottom lip worried between his teeth.
“Making yourself at home?” Minho asked, the slight edge to his tone unreadable to Felix and the young omega’s eyebrows furrowed in confusion as he looked up towards his brother, only to find him trying his best to hide the slight twitch at the corner of his lips. Minho was amused. Why? What was so funny? He looked back at Hyunjin who was shaking his head, his hands waving in front of him frantically and Felix tilted his head as he observed them quietly, a small smile playing on his lips.

“No, sir” The beta spoke, his eyes locked on Minho now “I was just helping Innie with the soup for Lix…”
“Again with the sir?” Minho mused lightly “Do I look that old to you?”
“Yes” Seungmin’s voice cut through the conversation from where he stood smugly leaning against the stair railing with his arms crossed over his chest “You’re hitting half 46 in like 4 to 5 moon cycles. Be careful not to lose your dentures”
“Want to lose your life?” Minho smiled at the beta sweetly from over his shoulder, the pitch in his voice dangerous enough to cut through stone.
“I would dare you to. But with those deteriorating joints of yours, I’d reckon you would collapse before you could even reach the front door” Seungmin snickered, sticking his tongue out playfully.

Felix rolled his eyes and turned his attention back to Hyunjin, more than ready to let go of his brother to give the beta a well deserved hug which had been about two months overdue.
But when the young omega’s eyes found the elder, he just paused and stared for the beta was completely and utterly immersed in the banter between Seungmin and Minho that was playing out in front of him, his awestruck eyes locked on the pack leader. And Felix could almost see what seemed like little pieces of information finally falling into place like a mental puzzle that he had been trying to crack but had not yet been able to until now. It was a very cute thing to witness and Felix found himself smiling at the sight.
“Jinnie hyung” he softly called out after a few seconds, the elder instantly ripping his eyes away from Minho and looking at Felix “I missed you”

Felix scrunched up his nose to emphasize his displeasure with the time he had to spend apart from his friend, the beta smiling at him sweetly in response as he took a tentative step forward.
“If I wasn’t holding onto Lix right now…” Minho’s voice spoke up next to him, his tone dangerously low as his ice blue eyes bore daggers into the brunette.
“You’d what? Lose your balance?” Seungmin continued, the same teasing smirk plastered on his face “be careful not to dislocate your hip”
“Minnie hyung seems to be on a rampage today…” Innie mumbled softly from where he had moved to stand next to Changbin and had locked his arm through the alpha’s who patted his head fondly, one corner of his lips turned down into an amused smirk.

But Felix was too occupied trying to reunite with his friend to pay attention to the usual shenanigans that were unfolding around him. And when Hyunjin had moved forward, the omega carefully let go of his brother and allowed himself to step into the beta’s arms.
And the second Minho’s arms were free of the younger, he slowly turned into the direction of the stairs with a maniacal grin on his face.
“Awh shit” Seungmin snorted before leaping off the last step and bolting down the hall and into the direction of the bathroom.
“Yeah you better fucking run, Kim Seungmin” Minho all but growled as he watched the boy disappear into the shadows. But despite the obvious empty threats, he made no attempts to actually chase the beta or even move away from Felix at all, keeping one of his hands on the younger’s lower back even with Hyunjin holding onto him.

“I missed you too, little one” the blonde smiled happily as he ran a gentle hand over Felix’s hair “Though I reckon not as much as Binnie hyung did”
The young omega chuckled at the statement, leaning back and looking up to meet the elder’s gaze.
“You mean like how you missed Innie?” he raised a mocking eyebrow and chuckled when the beta flushed pink ever so lightly before he playfully got pushed back into Minho's arms.
“Well duh” Jeongin chimed in from where he stood “Everybody misses me the most all the time, I’m a fucking delight to be around”

“On what planet?” Minho raised his eyebrow as he glanced over at Jeongin “Don’t kid yourself, baby bread. You’re the biggest royal pain in the ass known to wolfkind”
Jeongin let out an exaggerated gasp at the insult, clutching his chest dramatically as he turned to look at Felix who was chuckling at the exchange happily.
“Can you keep your brother in check please?” The caramel haired omega grimaced, but the soft and glee filled twinkle in his eyes betrayed the younger’s attempt to seem actually offended by their pack leader.
“I think the one who needs to be kept in check is you” Changbin’s amused voice suddenly added, taking everyone in the room, including Minho, by surprise.

“Not you too!? Why me?” Jeongin unlinked his arm from Changbin’s and leaned back, sending the alpha an unimpressed stare “What’d I do?”
“You really wanna get into that?” Minho asked “Now? We don’t have enough days in a year to cover the answer to that question and Felix needs to take a bath”
“Oh, but I really want to hear this” Felix chuckled.
“Ofcourse you do,-” Minho scowled, the shadow of a smirk playing at his lips “-you’re part of the problem”
Felix weakly punched his brother in the chest, eliciting a small snort from the elder before they started making their way into the direction of the bathroom from which Seungmin’s face carefully emerged.

“Coast clear?” The beta asked as he looked around the room with a small, amused smile on his face.
“There isn’t a single coast on planet earth clear enough for you to hide in once I’m done with Felix” Minho deadpanned, the empty glare sent Seungmin’s way causing everyone in the room to silently snicker “Your days are numbered, pup”
Seungmin grinned playfully as he stepped aside to make way for the two omegas before moving over and snaking his arms around Jeongin’s waist who instinctively leaned back into the elder’s chest contently, Hyunjin watching the two with a look on his face that could only be described as fondness and something akin to awe.
And as he silently watched everyone around him, Felix couldn’t help but feel like there was something strangely yet comfortably domestic about the whole situation, despite everything that had happened prior to now and all the hesitation around the ‘guests’. The positive change of atmosphere was more than welcome to the omega.

Now all he needed was to find a way to include the two that remained outside.

Felix managed to cast a quick and curious glance over his shoulder, his eyes falling on the front door beyond which he now knew were the two alphas who he had heard so much about yet had never had the chance of meeting. And though he found it a little unfair that Minho, of all people, had met them before he did, at the moment he understood why he would have to wait a little longer for his own turn. Which, for now, he was more than okay with. Because the one alpha that mattered most was already there with him and from what he understood and believed, said alpha wasn’t going anywhere.
He shifted his eyes away from the door when it fell out of view and looked over at Changbin who was walking next to him as they rounded the corner and entered the bathroom, sending him a sweet smile when their gazes met.

“Are you feeling okay?” The aegean alpha asked softly as Minho maneuvered the young omega to sit at the edge of the tub.
“Yeah” Felix nodded “I’m okay. Just surprised at how tired this little walk down the stairs has made me”
“Nothing to be surprised about” Minho stated as he kneeled down in front of the younger “Your body’s gonna need some time to recover from the shock it just went through. Not to mention that I put you into headspace just a few hours ago. I reckon that still is leaving its traces due to it having been forced like that”

“I’m so sorry, hyung…” Felix said softly as he lifted his arms and allowed Minho to slide his tunic over his head “I never meant to cause such harm. I’m really sorry”
“I know, moonshine. I know” Minho placated softly as he threw the tunic towards the door “And I’m sorry for being so hard on you… and for not paying better attention to you. I should have known something was up and I failed you-- Ack! Yah!”
The elder flinched when Felix suddenly started hitting him before reaching out to grab onto the younger’s wrists and looking up at him, eyes wide and in shock as he stared back at his brother who was all but fuming out of his ears while Changbin awkwardly observed the unfolding situation from where he sat next to Felix on the edge of the tub.

“What the hell, Lix?” Minho exclaimed as Felix continued to glare daggers at him “What I do now?”
“Stop bullshitting, hyung. I don’t ever want to hear those words coming out of your mouth. Ever!” Felix snapped, though there was not a trace of actual heat within his tone. Just pure exasperation and something that felt like desperation “Did you and Seungmin hyung read the same book on how to piss off your family? What is this? Failed me? Failed me where, when? On what planet?”
“You’re the one to talk” Minho exclaimed, hie eyes wide as he looked Felix over in disbelief “You and Jeongin know that book front to cover by heart then”

“That’s not the point!” Felix snapped softly as he relaxed his arms, letting them drop into his laps while Minho continued to hold onto them before letting out a long sigh “You have never once in your life failed me. If anyone in this room has ever done the failing, it’s me. For being a crappy baby brother who continues to always just disobey and disappoint you…”
Felix looked down to where Minho’s hands were still gingerly locked around his wrists. He could feel Minho’s eyes on him and after a couple of seconds in silence, one of the elder’s hands found its way to Felix’s chin, tilting the young omega’s head just enough to meet his gaze. And when Felix locked eyes with his brother and noticed the elder’s concerned gaze, he felt a lump settle in his throat and swallowed thickly.

“My love, is that really what you think?” Minho asked softly, his hand cupping the omega’s cheek and running his thumb over the soft skin there “I understand that I can be a little strict sometimes and sure, you and Innie tend to have a special talent when it comes to testing my patience… But let me make something crystal clear to you, Felix”
Minho shifted his weight until he was comfortably resting on both his feet before tilting his head minutely.

“There isn’t a star in the sky or a lifetime in past, present or future in which I would ever dare consider you a failure” Minho said sternly as he continued to force Felix to look at him “nor a disappointment. Sure you make questionable choices sometimes but that just makes you… wolf. Just like everyone else. You are the best gift that eomma and appa ever could have given me and I will be damned for eternity if I let anything happen to you because I would rather die than let you get hurt or worse. And I have told you this, Fe. So why can’t you believe me when I say it?”
Felix bit the corner of his lip as he listened to his brother, never once breaking eye contact before he heaved a deep sigh and shrugged lightly. Minho shook his head softly, his blue eyes briefly glancing into Changbin’s direction before looking at the water in the tub and then back to Felix.

“You are the light of my life, Fe. My sun, my moon and all the stars that circle me. You are the reason I live, the reason I have lived since…” Minho hesitated, his eyes again finding the alpha for a split second “…since the day you were born. I swore to protect you then and I will continue to do so until the day that I take my last breath. You will never be a failure or a disappointment. Just my personal little headache. And I can deal with that, some days better than other days but I’m but a simple wolf. I’m not perfect. And I love you, you hear me?”
Felix continued to look at his brother before sodding softly, clenching his teeth as to not allow the damn of overwhelming emotion that had settled behind his eyes to break.
“Ohkay. Good” Minho snaked his hand to the back of Felix’s neck and pulled him closer as he leaned in and rested his forehead against the younger’s, their noses brushing against each other ever so lightly. And as Minho’s soft and warm white rose infiltrated all of his senses, Felix felt all the nervous and pent up tension bleed out of his body instantly.

They remained in the same position for a few seconds before Minho leaned back and placed a soft butterfly kiss on the younger’s forehead and stood up, stretching his back out leisurely before turning his attention to Changbin who was still silently sitting next to Felix and who had been watching them both with a carefully schooled neutral expression.
But Minho wouldn’t be Minho if he didn’t see right through it, just like how Felix would be a fool to miss how almost sweet the alpha’s petrichor smelled after listening to Minho’s words. Like morning dew on a sunny mid spring morning in a flower field decorated with countless different and colorful flora.
And instantly, Felix noticed the guarded haze in Minho’s eyes, that he had dialed down when talking to his brother, intensify as the elder inhaled deeply before opening his mouth to address the aegean alpha.

“If you ever breathe a word of what transpired within the walls of this bathroom, or in this house for that matter, to any of your people out in the clearing” Minho said, the warmth that had been previously present in his voice completely making way for a deathly cold that had the ability to freeze all the waters in the universe “I will personally see to it that you and your entire family lineage never procreate ever again. Do I make myself clear?”
“Crystal” Changbin gulped and Felix couldn’t help the soft yet amused groan that escaped him as he rolled his eyes at his brother's words.

“Good” Minho nodded once before he turned back to Felix, his eyes filling with that comfortable and loving warmth again as he eyed the boy up and down “Now, let’s get you into that bath. I think it might have cooled down by now so if it’s too cold, just let me know okay?”
Felix nodded and got up with Minho’s help to remove his shorts, the elder tossing them into the same corner as he had the tunic while Changbin scooted to the side to allow Felix enough space to step into the tub. And Felix did his very best to push down the embarrassment that crept up his spine even though Changbin had been sweet enough to keep his eyes trained on the water. Having the alpha here has been Felix’s request and quite frankly, the alpha had already seen him before. Scratch that. He had done so much more than just seen him so Felix knew there was no need for him to feel shy. But that didn’t take away the glaring fact that he did.

Felix felt the blood rush to his head as he remembered the night they had all played in the river behind the orchard, his skin tingling at the memory and his vision blurring at the sudden dizziness that hit him full force. He staggered in his step, his hand clutching Minho’s as the elder carefully and slowly helped him into the tub before moving to quickly sit down as he focused on his breathing.
Like Minho had said, the water wasn’t that warm anymore, though Felix found the temperature rather comfortable against the heat of his skin. And once he had managed to submerge himself deep enough, he leaned back and let out a content sigh before he hesitantly lifted his hand up to find Changbin’s who had been gently tracing soft rippling patterns on the surface of the water.
“How do you feel?” the alpha asked as he finally looked up to meet the omega’s eyes while he squeezed his hand softly “Enough water?”
“I can get you more if you want?” Minho asked with a tilt to the head and Felix pondered the offer for a bit before finally nodding as he brought his knees up to his chest and wrapped his free arm around his legs.
“More water would be nice” He breathed softly “Thank you, hyung”

“Okay” Minho smiled gently as he placed his had on the younger’s head for a second before turning and heading towards the door “I’ll be back in a few”
“Hyung?” Felix spoke up carefully and Minho instantly turned on his heel, raising his eyebrows in a silent question and nodding for the young omega to continue “How come you are okay with leaving me alone with Changbin hyung?”
Minho looked at the younger for a few silent seconds before glancing at Changbin and back. And the gentle care and consideration that he regarded Felix with, eased the pink haired omega’s heart substantially.

“Because you’re bonded to him” Minho said matter-of-factly, like the statement spoke for itself, before he looked over at Changbin again and continued “For as much as I distrust alphas, I trust nature and instincts indefinitely. He’s not going to do anything that would potentially hurt his mate. That, for a fact, I know”
Minho’s eyes lingered on the alpha before looking back at Felix and sending him a reassuring smile.
“Then why did you assume that he had, when we were upstairs?” Felix asked again.

“Because, Fe” Minho said with a small frown forming on his forehead “I heard you crying and you were yelling at him. I panicked even though I knew that he wouldn’t actually hurt you”
“Would you have thought the same if it had been Seungmin or Innie?” Felix asked tentatively even though he already knew what the answer was going to be, which came immediately.
“No” Minho answered honestly like any other answer was preposterous to even contemplate “It wasn’t a beta or an omega who almost took you away from me, Fe. And no, I’m not saying that either of those can do no harm. But when you’re used to it always being the same demographic, it changes the way you look at situations…”

Felix nodded slowly as he allowed the words to sink in for a few seconds, his eyebrows furrowed together ever so lightly. For some reason, despite his brother’s clear reasoning and explanations, the young omega couldn’t shake his curiosity about the topic. While he understood very well why Minho felt the way he felt about alphas and why he was so protective over his pack, there was something that continued to nag at the back of his brain.
And he knew that his next question was possibly a dangerous one to ask, especially in front of Changbin. But maybe, if Minho would be willing to answer, the alpha would also come to understand a little bit more about the complex being that was Minho which would then maybe open a window somewhere.
“If that’s all, I’ll go get your water now.” Minho nodded reassuringly before turning back around and pushing open the door.

“Would you have thought the same if it had been appa…?”

 

 

 

 

 

 

Notes:

CW: Teasing, heartfelt conversations, profanity, threats, nudity

 

Very mild and soft chapter again but had to throw in a little umph at the end there 😈

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Chapter 20: Crimson Cedar & Eucalyptus

Notes:

CHAPTER 20! 😱😱😱😱😱😱

CW in endnotes 🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Minho froze, the words filtering through his ears like static as he stared at his hand that was resting on the door handle. The bathroom had fallen completely silent after Felix had spoken, the only sound now audible coming from the water softly sloshing around the tub as the young omega moved where he sat.
“You… Felix… what?” Minho breathed out in disbelief before slowly turning around to face his brother “You can’t be serious?”
“Lix, I don’t think that question is very fair” Changbin said softly as he looked over at the omega in the tub, his gaze tentative.
“You stay out of this!” Minho hissed almost instinctively at the alpha, the man flinching ever so lightly and letting out a soft sigh as he minutely shook his head and pressed his lips into a thin line. And despite his reservations about the man, Minho knew he was in the wrong for snapping at him like that.

Especially since not only had Changbin come to his defence, even after all the hostility Minho had shown towards him, but the alpha had been right. The question wasn’t fair. Not to Minho, not to their father and not to everything he and Felix had survived together.
“How dare you insinuate something like that?” The brunette asked, turning his full attention back to Felix “What would even possess you to ask me that, Felix?”
“I’m sorry, hyung” Felix said, his eyes regretful, yet the glint of determination Minho could see swimming in those ice blue eyes was not helping the anger that was building inside of his own.
“But I’m just curious” Felix continued as he let go of Changbin’s hand and pulled his knees a little closer to his chest as he continued to hold Minho’s gaze.

“Out of all of the topics that roam this planet and that you could have picked to be curious about” Minho all but seethed “you’re out here questioning my motives? Again? After everything ?”
“It’s not that I’m questioning your motives, hyung” Felix quickly said almost pleadingly “It’s just that… You’re so hesitant and angry all the time when it comes to alphas in general. Attacking Chan, almost attacking Bin, constantly assuming the absolute worst about them when they have yet to show a single shred of malicious intent towards us. But whenever you speak of appa, there is not a single trace of distaste or hatred--”

“That’s because he was our father, Felix!” Minho exclaimed in disbelief, throwing one of his hands up before letting out an exasperated and pained groan and running his hand through his hair tiredly as he could feel a lump building in his lungs which constricted his airways and made his eyes and nose burn ever so lightly.
There was no way he was having this conversation with his brother right now, no way that this was happening. And in front of an alpha, no less.

How, for the love of everything that was good and green, was Felix comparing their father to any of the other power hungry, shameless and murderous cowards that continued to flock the earth, walking around like they were better than everyone and anyone else?
Their kind, sweet father who would always put his family first and who had all but worshipped their mother with how much he loved her and with how he used to look at her with nothing but adoration dripping out of his eyes. Their father, who had died trying to protect omegas. Fighting for them instead of fearing them and looking down on them. Because he too knew, despite being an alpha himself, that alphas could not be easily trusted. Especially when it came to omegas.




“Wake up, my little Moonbunny”
Minho turned around from where he lay in his bed, tangling himself deeper into his sheets when the sweet honeydew voice he adored so much tried to pull him out of the comfortable slumber he was in, a soft groan escaping the 6 year old’s lips.
“Come on, little one” a soft yet firm hand came to gingerly run over his head, brushing the hairs away from his forehead before Minho felt a pair of lips press into the side of his face as the warm and calming scent of cedar infiltrated his senses.
“Appa…” Minho sighed groggily before a yawn made its way up his throat as he brought his tiny hands up to rub at his sleep-ridden eyes “I don’t want to…”
“Oh?” his father whispered with an airy chuckle as he ran his hands over the younger’s head lovingly “I thought you said you wanted to come hunting with me… But if you’d rather sleep, then I’m just going to have to go all by my lonesome”

The exaggerated playful and mocking tone that his father used to basically manipulate the pup into getting up, flew right over Minho’s dazed mind. But that didn’t mean that it didn’t do exactly what it needed to do.
The omega pup had completely forgotten about the fact that he had all but begged his father months ago to take him hunting. Ever since Felix was born, Minho had been dead set on learning how to help out so he could be the best big brother the world had ever seen. Moreover, now that he had gotten better at shifting, hunting was one of the many things on his list that he wanted to learn about.

And his parents had entertained his shenanigans mainly because they found it endearing that he was trying so hard. But the level of helping that was allowed, usually entailed him following his mother around or keeping the youngest pup company while his parents attended to other tasks. And Minho didn’t mind either as he thoroughly enjoyed spending time with his mother and adored Felix to bits and pieces. However, when it came to hunting, both his mother and father had been vehemently against the idea of him accompanying the alpha out into the woods because they had found it too dangerous for a pup his age.
Until now.

“No appa…” Minho rasped sleepily as he quickly tried to untangle himself from his blankets to sit up “I’m up. I want to go with you”
“Hmm, I don’t know…” his father mumbled, rubbing his chin in exaggerated thought as he tried to hide the smile tugging on the corner of his lips “You still look pretty sleepy to me, Min”
“No no, appa. I’m up” Minho huffed determinedly as he frowned at his father, his lip protruding in a small and angry pout “I want to go with you”
His father blinked at him for a couple of seconds, amusement flashing through his crimson eyes as they scanned the younger’s face briefly before letting out a small scoff and reaching out to roughly ruffle the pup’s hair.
“Okay. Okay. I get it, you’re up” He joked with an airy chuckle as his hand slid down to cup the younger’s cheek before mumbling fondly “Jeez, kid. Can you stop looking at me like that? It’s like looking at Lia…”

Minho brought his little hands up again in an attempt to rub the remaining sleep out of his eyes, another yawn escaping his lips before he sniffed lightly and looked up at his father with a small frown adorning his forehead.
“Who is Lia, appa?” he asked with a small tilt to the head.
“Lia… is my sister” the alpha answered with a small fond smile as he brushed Minho’s snow white hair out of his face, the pup’s frown deepening at the statement as he continued to hold his father’s gaze.
“I didn’t know you had a sister?” he said with a small displeased pout.
“Oh yes” His father let out an airy chuckle as he nodded convincingly “I have many sisters. Four in fact, I was the only boy”

Minho stared at his father in confusion for a few seconds, his mouth slightly agape as he contemplated the answer and absentmindedly played with the fingers of one of the elder’s hands.
“Are you a big brother like me?” he asked after a few seconds, the confusion now making way for curiosity as he marvelled up at his father. This was the first time the pup had ever heard that any of his parents had siblings and ever since he had been gifted Felix by them, it was a topic that intrigued him greatly. Especially since he would walk around gloating about how cute his little brother was to any poor soul that would listen. And he couldn’t, for the life of him, understand why other people didn’t do the same.

“No, actually” the alpha answered with a soft smile before poking the pup’s nose as he spoke “I am the youngest. The baby brother, like Lixie is to you”
“Ahh…” Minho nodded in understanding, the gears turning in his brain for a few seconds before he looked back at his father.
“Then they must be really great big sisters to you” He concluded with a soft nod and a small satisfied smile which had the alpha tilting his head at him in curiosity.
“And why do you think that?” he asked as he allowed the omega pup to clumsily climb into his lap.
“Because…” Minho huffed softly as he gave his father a serious look after finding the most comfortable spot “Appa is a very good person so that means he must have had very good models”

The alpha let out a soft snort at the words and smiled at the pup lovingly before leaning in and placing a soft kiss onto the younger’s temple.
“They were very good role models” he said softly, correcting the pup’s mistake gently “Especially Cordelia, Lia, she’s the sweetest and my favourite. But don’t tell the others I said that, or else you will no longer have an appa”
He whispered the last part mischievously as he tickled Minho’s side, eliciting a soft giggle from the pup as he tried to squirm away from the touch and eventually opted to wrapping his fingers around the elder’s wrist and pushing his hands a safe distance away from anywhere tickle sensitive before glancing over at Felix who luckily was still sleeping on the other side of the room.

“But where is Lia now?” he asked as he turned to look back up at his father who was silently chuckling at the younger’s attempts “And the others?”
“They all live with their own mates and families in their own clans” His father answered tentatively “Just like how I live with you, Lixie and eomma”
“Why?” Minho tilted his head in question, his eyebrows knitting together again in confusion.
“Because we all grew up and went our own way” the alpha smiled softly as he brought one of his freed hands up to wipe a stray eyelash from the younger’s cheek, blowing it away from his finger before looking back at the pup.
“That’s not very good…” Minho shook his head disapprovingly, his bottom lip protruding into a small pout “Will Fe and I also go our own way when we are old?”

The mere idea of having to separate from his family was not one that Minho liked at all, especially from Felix.
“Old…” the elder blinked in disbelief as he deadpanned at the pup in his arms “Who are you calling old?”
“Appa… and eomma” Minho answered honestly, completely missing the arrow he had collectively stuck into his father’s ego as he was too occupied with trying to get information “Does eomma have sisters too? Did they separate too? I don’t want to separate from Fe…”
“No, my love. Eomma is an only child, just like you were before Felix came along” his father said before shaking his head softly to reassure the boy “and nobody is going to take Lix away from you, sweetheart”

Minho contemplated his father’s words for a few seconds before letting out a soft huff and looking up to meet his father’s eyes, allowing the soft and warm cedar scent that was surrounding him, to relax him ever so lightly.
“What about you and eomma?” he asked carefully, his hands balling into little fists around the hem of his nightgown.
“Eomma and I are not going anywhere either” his father answered as he gently caressed the younger’s cheek “Don’t you worry about that, okay?”
“You promise?” Minho asked softly. “I promise, little one” the alpha smiled warmly before leaning in and nuzzling his nose into the younger’s hair who smiled happily and nodded.

“Okay” he said contently as he leaned into the touch until the elder backed away.
“Okay. Enough chit chat, little one” the alpha smiled softly as he poked the younger’s cheek gently “Now, do you want to come with me or not?”
“Yes, please” Minho nodded eagerly just when there was movement at the door and the duo both turned their heads only to be greeted by Aurora leaning against it, her hand on the handle and her foot softly tapping the wooden floor impatiently.

“Seriously, I can hear you two snickering all the way down the hall. It’s a miracle you haven't woken Fe yet” she hissed softly, though there was no actual heat or anger traceable in her voice at all as she addressed the two sitting on the bed closest to the door “Now get your butts out here or I swear to the moon, I will make you sleep outside tonight”
“Sorry, my queen” Minho’s father bowed his head towards the omega as he sent Minho a cheeky ‘seems like we got caught’ smirk before helping the pup down from his lap.
“I don’t want to sleep outside, eomma…” Minho shook his head as he looked from his father to his mother with wide eyes.

“Come, my love” Aurora beckoned the pup towards the door with an endeared smile and held her hand out to him until he rushed over and happily took it before following his mother out into the hall, his father silently closing the door behind them.
“Appa said that I can go hunting with him today, eomma” Minho exclaimed happily as they moved into the living area where the fireplace had already been lit and was casting a warm hue into the otherwise dark room.
“I know, my little one” his mother smiled sweetly as she sat down on one of the benches and gently pulled Minho to stand in front of her, her ice blue eyes glittering in the light of the fire “Are you excited?”

Minho nodded eagerly as he followed his mother’s instructions and lifted his hands up for her to take off his nightgown.
“Will you promise me that you will listen to appa?” his mother asked sternly, her eyes lingering on the pup’s for a brief moment as she slowly and neatly folded the gown up in her lap.
“Yes, eomma” the omega pup nodded again “I promise that I will be good and that I will listen to appa”
“Good” Aurora smiled softly as she leaned in to place a soft kiss on the younger’s temple before turning to look at her mate who was leaning against the front door.

“You better not--”
“Stray too far from the hamlet and get too close to the river side” The alpha finished her sentence with a teasing smirk playing at the corner of his lips “This isn’t my first rodeo, moonlight”
Aurora deadpanned at the man’s response, exhaling tiredly out of her nose as Minho shivered and stepped closer towards her before her arms instinctively wrapped around his small, bare frame as she continued to talk to her mate.
“It is your first time out there with him, though” she said with a serious frown on her face “I’m not questioning your capabilities, love. But I am also very aware of the fact that both Min and Lix get their ‘trouble maker gene’ from you. So don’t pull any weird stunts that could get either of you hurt just because you want to show him a good time, do I make myself clear?”

“Trouble maker gene? From WHO?” the alpha gasped exaggeratedly as he pushed himself away from the door, his finger poking into his chest as he looked at Aurora in disbelief “When I first met you, you were miles and miles away from your clan’s territory border and baked out of your moonlit mind. If anyone’s genes have a say in the level of their tomfoolery, it ain’t mine. Besides, compared to you, the pups are freaking angels”
Aurora gasped and held her hand over her heart as she gaped at her mate who remained standing near the door before turning to look at her son, amusement twinkling in her eyes as she fought to keep up the charades of her seemingly being offended by the spoken words and Minho giggled softly at the sight.

“Appa is being mean to me, Minho” she said, her bottom lip protruding in an exaggerated pout “What oh what will I do? I have nobody to protect me from this meanie”
“I will protect you, eomma” Minho nodded determinedly as he wrapped his arms around his mother and looked up at his father defiantly, failing to hide the glee that had taken over his features “Don’t be mean to eomma, she’s the one that cooks us dinner”
“Yah yah yah… I cook plenty of times” the alpha exclaimed, his eyes and mouth the size of golfballs before he let out a long sigh and rubbed at his face. But Minho could see the smile that peeked through the man’s hands and chuckled softly as he relaxed into his Mother’s arms, her warm chamomile scent enveloping him like a blanket.

“Ah, what would I do without you, my perfect little moonbunny” Aurora cooed softly as she gently squeezed the pup “Such a brave prince”
“What about me, huh?” The alpha spoke up from the front door, crossing his arms over his chest with the same smirk decorating his features “You’ve got your two knights in shining armour. What about me? Where is my knightess?”
“Maybe, if you listen and bring back my child without a scratch today, we can see about that arrangement” The omega raised one of her eyebrows enticingly at her mate after leaning back from Minho and looking over her shoulder.

The alpha’s eyes narrowed slightly, his cedar scent spiking ever so briefly as he held Aurora’s gaze for a few seconds before letting out a soft huff and running his hand through his deep silver hair.
“I’ll keep him safe, don’t worry” he nodded as he walked over towards the bench and leaned down to place a soft kiss on the omega’s temple, the latter’s eyes fluttering shut as she leaned into the gesture with a soft smile on her face.

“I want a kiss too, appa” Minho pressed as he leaned closer into his mother’s arms and hooked his chin on her shoulder whilst looking up at the alpha. And the man didn’t hesitate as he reached out to take Minho’s face between his hands before peppering kisses all over it, the younger squeaking and giggling as he tried to squirm away from the attack.
“Not so many!” He grunted softly as he tried to push his father’s face away from his while his mother’s soft laughter registered in his ears “Appa, that tickles!!”

The alpha chuckled as he leaned away and straightened himself out, ruffling the pup’s white hair playfully before placing his hand on Aurora’s shoulder.
“We won’t stay out long” he reassured her and she nodded up at him before turning her attention back to Minho.
“Okay, pup” she said as she softly ran her fingers through the younger’s hair in an attempt to straighten out the ruffled mess “Do you remember what you have to do if anything happens and you get lost and can’t find appa?”
Minho nodded eagerly as he looked from his mother to his father and back.
“Howl and hide” he said determinedly.

“That’s my boy” Aurora smiled warmly as she caressed his cheek for a few seconds before inhaling deeply and moving to stand up, Minho stepping out of the way to quickly stand by his father’s side.
“I’m going to go check on Fe” Aurora added as she stepped around the bench to head back to the pups’ bedroom. But before she could pass them, she was held back as the alpha gently wrapped one of his hands around her wrist and pulled her into his vicinity.
“My love, please go try and sleep some more” he said softly as his other hand came up to rest over her cheek “You’ve had a long night”

“Hmm, I’ll try” Aurora hummed softly before resting her hand over the alpha’s and leaned into the touch as he came down to place a kiss on her forehead “I love you…”
“I love you too” the alpha whispered against her forehead before finally letting her go, silently and fondly watching her go as she retreated and headed back down the hall towards the bedrooms.
“Are you ready, little one?” He turned and looked down at Minho who quickly tore his eyes away from the hallway and looked up at his father before nodding happily, slipping his hand into the elder’s and following him outside.

 

Minho often played outside with his friends from the clan, the side of the forest that bordered the hamlet being marked as safe for the Lee pups to play in as long as the hamlet remained within their sights at all times.
And this was something Minho had learned the hard way about a year ago when he had managed to get himself lost in the woods during a particularly fun game of hide and seek. Though the fun had been quickly replaced by fear when he had sat in his hiding place for far too long and nobody had come to try and find him.
It had been then that he realised that he had ran so far away from the hamlet to hide, that said hamlet was no longer within his line of sight or hearing.

And after crying and wandering around aimlessly for what felt like ages, the pup had finally stopped and started howling, sitting himself down at the base of one of the trees decorating the area.
It was because of this day that his parents had come up with the ‘Howl and Hide’ rule. Mainly because one, his parents would be able to hear that he was in trouble. And two, unlike strangers, his parents and direct family would be able to sniff out his puppy scent and find him in those situations.

Which they had that day, a lot faster than Minho ever could have dreamed in his terrified state. His father’s burning cedar had infiltrated his senses like a forest fire inching closer at the speed of light not long before his deep silver wolf had sprinted into view, crimson eyes alight with worry and fear until they finally landed on his pup who had leaped towards him the moment he was seen.
It had taken Minho weeks before he agreed to play or go near the forest border again after that. And when he did, he would always make sure that at least one cottage of the hamlet was within his peripheral vision at all times.

Until today.

He silently followed his father into the woods, excitement and nervousness thrumming under his skin as his small paws left prints in the soft dirt on the ground. The hamlet had fallen out of sight a few minutes ago and if it hadn’t been for the silver wolf next to him, Minho probably would have turned tail and sprinted back to safety.
Because that’s what it felt like, like it wasn’t safe to be out here. Like danger lurked in the shadows created by the dense foliage as the first amber rays of the morning sun started peeking through the trees.
But the sight of what the forest looked like at his hour, despite the creepy shadows that surrounded them, had Minho in awe more so than in fear. It was the first time he had been out and about this early and he was shocked at how pretty the world looked at this hour.

“Pretty, huh?” His father’s voice pulled the pup out of his daze and he looked up at him, his ice blue eyes filled with wonder before he nodded softly.
“The reason we prefer to go hunting at this hour is because of the quiet” his father explained as he fixed his gaze on the horizon “the silence allows us to hear better and during this time of day, a lot of animals are either making their way back home to sleep, or are waking up and are too lethargic to have plausible reactions to our approach”
“What is leta… late… jik?” Minho asked softly as he tried to repeat his father. And the alpha chuckled airily before looking down at the tiny snow white wolf.
“Le-thar-gic” the silver wolf sounded out slowly “It means being a little slow and sluggish. When one’s reaction time is affected by sleep for example, like how you feel when you just wake up. Everything around you moves faster than your brain can keep up with.”

Minho nodded slowly with a soft hum as he listened to his father’s explanation before coming to a halt when the silver wolf did too.
“Now, in order for us to have the best chance of hunting something down, we also need to be quiet and stay low” the alpha said before pressing his snout into the younger’s scruff “especially you, my beautiful snowflake. Your fur stands out, which means that prey will probably see you faster than they would, say, a black wolf. So you have to find ways to eliminate that disadvantage during hunting.”
“How?” Minho asked curiously as his eyes traced over his father’s silver form.
“You can either roll around in the mud before hunting to coat your fur” The alpha explained softly “But that will leave you very dirty so I wouldn’t recommend it unless you are left with no other choice. Or you can try to blend in with the lightest parts of nature, like for example the snow. During winter you would be unstoppable because you’d be practically invisible, just like your mother”

Minho nodded softly as he looked around the area, trying to see if there was anything that would be able to hide his fur. But from what he could see, everything was too dark for him to blend into.
“Another thing you can do is lay as low as you can whenever you spot prey” his father continued, tilting his head ever so lightly as he followed Minho’s gaze before understanding took over his features “Come, let me show you something your mother showed me”
The alpha started walking again and Minho quickly followed silently, curiosity now coursing through his veins as they made their way to a spot between the trees where the morning rays of the sun were most prominent.

“Go stand over there” his father gestured into the direction of the sunlight with his snout and Minho tilted his head curiously before doing as told. He felt small twigs snapping under his paws and tried his best to step as carefully as he could in an attempt not to make much noise like his father had explained.
And once he was in position, the sun slightly warming his fur from where he stood, he turned around to face the alpha.

“Now look at yourself” the silver wolf pointed out and when Minho followed the man’s gaze down to himself he was left speechless for the briefest of moments.
The colours of the sun had seeped into his fur, almost making it seem like Minho was orange instead of white. It was fascinating but more than that it was as if a little candle in the pup’s brain lit up. This is what his father had meant with ‘blending into the lightest parts of nature’. Minho would have to learn how to make nature work to his advantage instead of trying to bend to its will.

He yipped happily and strutted back to his father, the elder pressing his snout into the younger’s scruff lovingly before they started making their way a little deeper into the forest.
“Now we have to be very quiet, lay low and keep our snouts up in the air so we can sniff out prey” The alpha explained gently and Minho nodded in understanding, his snout twitching ever so lightly as he tried to follow his father’s instructions.
They quietly walked around, keeping themselves hidden until his father suddenly stopped dead in his tracks, his body lowering to the ground slowly as his fur slightly stood on end.

“Get down” he ordered gently and Minho followed suit, no questions asked as he followed his father’s gaze that was fixed on a spot between the trees. And it wasn’t long before a sizable hare slowly hopped into view, it’s long legs moving over the forest floor leisurely as he grazed at the foliage around him, seemingly unaware of the two wolves watching it. The animal seemed to be alone and all Minho could do was stare at how cute it looked.
“Do you want to try to catch it?” his father’s voice snapped the pup out of his daze and he turned to face him, finding that the alpha was looking back at him with an amused and proud glint in his eyes that made Minho’s skin glow warmly.

“How?” Minho asked shyly “I’m scared, what if it runs away?”
“Then we’ll find another one, sweetheart” his father reassured him “It’s okay to be scared. Nobody gets it on the first try, that’s why we pract--”
The man’s words were ripped out of his mouth by a soft growl that bubbled up his throat. And before Minho could even register what was happening, the deep silver wolf had already leaped on top of him, hovering over him defensively as the growls grew deeper and deeper by the second.
“Stay down” The alpha ordered, but this time the words had left all trace of warmth behind in the dust as his father sounded almost angry and Minho couldn’t help but turn around to face the direction the alpha was growling at, curiosity and fear mixing together in his stomach like a whirlwind.

“What’s going on, appa?” Minho asked fearfully as he pressed himself into one of his father's legs.
“There’s an intruder” the alpha answered and Minho’s eyes widened as he started scanning the area. But to him, there was absolutely nothing there to be seen. Even the bunny had fled the moment his father started growling. He could hear his father sniffing the air amidst the growls and remembered what the alpha had said earlier about needing to keep their snouts alert during hunting. With that memory in mind, Minho lifted up his own and started sniffing around nervously.
But again, there was nothing there. His father’s burning cedar that now surrounded him like a raging forest fire blocked out everything else that he had previously picked up on. The soft petrichor scent of the morning dew that littered the forest floor, the crisp freshness of the flowers that were in full bloom and even the musky richness of the dirt under his paws were all completely drowned out by his father’s dangerously angry and alarmed state.

Until the scent of burning eucalyptus suddenly filtered through the cedar.

“Isn’t he an absolute beauty…”
Minho felt his blood run cold at the sudden invasion of the unfamiliar scent and eerie voice that sent shivers down his spine as his eyes frantically roamed the area in search of the source until finally a huge auburn wolf came into view, his yellow eyes fixed almost hungrily on Minho.
The pup let out a small involuntary whimper, pressing himself closer into his father’s leg who’s growls had now turned into snarls as he tried to hide his son out of view.
“Unless you are aiming to lose your eyes, I suggest you avert them” the alpha warned “He’s a pup”
“Oh come now” the auburn wolf said mockingly “An omega as beautiful as this one will grow up to be a fine specimen. Don’t you think it’s a little unfair to hide him from the rest of the world?”

“Speak about my son like that again and I promise you, you won't live to see the end of your own words” Minho’s father snarled again, saliva dripping down his fangs as he lowered himself into an attacking stance “Besides. Do you not realise that you are in claimed territory? I would advise you to turn around and go back to whatever hell hole you crawled out of”
“Oh my, how very clumsy of me” the auburn wolf mocked again, his voice unserious and almost challenging as he spoke. And Minho’s fir bristled when the yellow eyes briefly glanced down at him before locking his gaze on the deep silver alpha “I didn’t know I was so far away from home”
Lies. even Minho could tell that the auburn alpha was lying through his teeth and he wasn’t even trying to hide it either. It was disturbing and, quite frankly, terrifying.

“You’re not a very good liar” Minho’s father spat angrily and the pup cowered at the venom that accompanied the words, even though he knew that they weren’t even directed at him.
“You’ve got a lot of nerve for someone who is trespassing” the silver wolf continued “I can have you impaled on a stick within seconds, you realise that right?”
“Why so hostile?” the auburn wolf asked in a mock shocked tone “Is that really the example you want to set for you precious son? That’s not very helpful, now is it?”
“I will teach my son whatever he needs to be taught” Minho’s father barked “and I sure as hell will not let a treacherous intruder tell me what to do with my family”
“But he’s an omega” the auburn wolf countered incredulously, disgust apparent in his tone “Omegas aren’t supposed to learn anything accept how to be the obedient little bit--”

True to the silver wolf’s words, Minho’s father had leaped forward like a flash before the auburn alpha had had the chance to finish his sentence. But the wolf had seemingly anticipated the attack and leaped to the side, effectively dodging the attack and slamming himself into the silver wolf’s side.
Minho’s father got knocked into the floor, a soft grunt escaping him before he quickly scrambled back onto his paws again and leaped forward.

“Appa!” Minho yelped helplessly as the two alphas clashed, the pup watching the fight unfold before he shuffled back and hid behind a tree and out of sight.
How had this escalated so quickly? Other wolves trespassing into their territory wasn’t new but it wasn’t extremely common either. And from the stories Minho had heard, the intruders always just left after being guided into the right direction.
So why was this auburn alpha just here seemingly looking for a fight? And why had he been eying Minho like the pup had been prey, presented to him on a silver platter? The sheer amount of willpower Minho was trying to muster up in order not to cry at the memory, was exhausting.

The omega pup was terrified and done with hunting and wanted his mother. He wanted to go back home and get away from this stranger as fast as he could. But his legs refused to listen and neither did the common sense in his head telling him that he would most probably get lost again without his father. Regardless of how close to the hamlet they were, if Minho had no idea which way to turn to, he could find himself deeper into the forest instead of closer to home if he decided to listen to his fears and run.
So he waited.
The fear coursing through his veins was making him tremble like a leaf as he listened to the sounds of menacing snarls, barks and flesh being torn into by sharp fangs. And it all continued for what felt like forever until he heard the auburn wolf’s voice finally speak up.

“F-fuck… that little bitch is not w-worth this trouble” the wolf had grunted, wet gurgling noises accompanying his words before Minho heard the tell tale sounds of paw steps retreating as the area fell into silence again.
“Appa-a…” Minho whimpered again, his arms wrapping around his legs as he had shifted back into his human form and curled into himself “a-appa…”
The pup cried silently as he was too scared to move and look at where he had last seen his father leap towards the auburn wolf. And he wasn’t given the chance to either because within seconds there were another set of heavy paw steps that rushed into his direction and Minho flinched when something came into his peripheral vision.

But the fear quickly bled out of his body when the familiar scent of warm cedar hugged around him, a set of strong arms accompanying the pheromones as Minho uncurled himself and all but crawled into his father’s embrace before the sobs freely started to rake trough his body.
“Minho, honey, I’m so sorry” His father ran his hand over the pups back comfortingly before opting to pick him up off the ground completely and quickly started walking away from the scene. And as they did, Minho’s tear-filled eyes briefly found the area his father had been fighting in and he immediately regretted looking as the sight of dark crimson blood smeared everywhere was burned into his cornea, making the little boy cry out even harder than he already was.

What if some of that blood was his father’s? What if his father had gotten hurt trying to protect him from that stranger? What if the stranger would come back with more wolves to finish what they had started? Minho didn’t like it, he didn’t like this one bit.
“Shh, my love. Appa’s got you” His father tried shushing him, releasing more of his warm cedar as he rushed through the forest to make their way back home “And I’m not going to let anything happen to you, okay? I’ve got you”

His father made quick work of getting the pup back home, Aurora appearing at the front door of their cottage pale as a ghost at the sounds of the distressed cries of her pup and going even paler at the sight of her mate when they came into view.
She had taken Minho over from the alpha, checking the man over with her eyes worriedly as he reassured her that he was fine and that most of the blood smeared on him wasn't his and that the few scratches he had would heal. But the silver haired man didn’t waste any time to turn back around, announcing that he had to talk to the head of the clan about what had happened and that he would clue her in once he was back.

Meanwhile, Minho had pressed his nose into his mother’s scent gland as she moved to sit on the bench near the fireplace, rocking him back and forth and humming a soft lullaby in order to calm him down.
And it wasn’t until he felt the tiniest hand come to rest on his leg, that Minho finally turned his face out of his mother’s neck only to be met by the roundest set of ice blue eyes filled with worry staring up at him.
“It’s okay, my littlest wolf” Aurora said softly as she reached out to stroke the pup’s hair gently, the small omega looking up at her and then back to Minho as he kept one of his thumbs safely tucked into his mouth. “Hyung is just a little spooked, that’s all. He’s okay”

Felix let out a heavy sigh before pulling his thumb out of his mouth and moving to try and climb onto his mother’s lap where Minho was situated. And with a small grunt, Aurora assisted him until he was seated on her free leg which gave him full access to lean in and place a sloppy wet kiss on his brother’s cheek before comfortably snuggling close and enveloping him in a hug.
“Hyung okay” he mumbled against his brother’s chest softly and Minho wrapped his arm around the younger’s frame, pulling him closer and sniffling softly before a small and fond smile made its way to his lips.

 

Their father returned home after a few hours, with Minho anxiously waiting for him at the front door after his mother had finally managed to talk him into a relaxing bath. Which, granted, allowed his mind to wander for a little while as he and Felix played in the tub under their mother’s supervision.
The silver haired alpha had walked in looking exhausted, the blood on his skin now completely dried and the scratches he had acquired during his fight now scabbed over and healing quickly.

The whole household had followed the man into the bathroom, Aurora helping him into the fresh warm water in the tub as Minho and Felix sat down against the wall opposite of the tub, their hands intertwined as they both eyed their father worriedly.
“Is the water okay?” Aurora asked as she gently ran her wet hand through the alpha’s hair.
“It’s perfect. Thank you, my love” he answered as he looked up at her fondly.

“Okay” the omega smiled back before joining the two pups on the floor and pulling Minho into her lap “Now, start from the beginning. Minho hasn’t spoken a word about it since you two barged in here like that”
So, the alpha recounted everything that had taken place that morning, every detail and what he had eventually managed to do to the bastard before going out with a searching party to see if the trespasser had actually left. Luckily they had followed the trace of blood leading out of the territory and marked the borders for extra measurements.

And with every word the alpha spoke, Minho could feel Aurora starting to tremble under him, her warm chamomile scent slightly burning with rage.
“Those forsaken pompous alphas who think they can just own us like we’re worth nothing” she spat through gritted teeth “Do their peabrains have the capacity to understand what clan they are dealing with here? Have they all but lost their minds to try and all but stake a claim on one of us? Like we’re cattle? And on a little child no less. I hope the bastard succumbs to his injuries and rots for all eternity”

“I know, my love” the silver haired alpha smiled softly at her, his soft cedar scent filling the room “the amount of shame I feel whenever I think about those wolves existing, is inexplicable”
“But you are not like them, you do not deserve to suffer for their wrongdoings” Aurora huffed angrily.
“Are alphas bad, eomma?” Minho asked tentatively as he listened to his parent’s conversation carefully.
“No, love. Not all are bad…” Aurora cooed softly as she pressed her lips against his temple.
“Yes. They are the devil’s spawn” the alpha in the tub said simultaneously, earning a glare from his mate before he let out a soft sigh.

“Moonlight, isn’t it better that he knows what type of world he is dealing with now before he eventually finds himself in a situation that he can’t get out of because he was too trusting of the wrong wolf?” he asked.
“But you’re an alpha too appa…” Minho said softly, a little frown on his face.
He didn’t understand. If alphas were as bad as his mother was previously saying and how his father was confirming… then why wasn’t he bad too?
His father was the best alpha in the whole world in Minho’s eyes. And within their clan, there were multiple alphas who Minho had known all his life who were almost just as great. Not a single one of them had ever behaved the way that auburn wolf had.

“Honey, you need to understand one thing” Aurora sighed softly as she shifted Minho on her lap to make him look at her “Not all alphas in the world are like appa, or like the alphas we have in our clan”
“Why?” Minho asked carefully as he listened to his mother speak.
“Because a lot of alphas don’t think other wolves are their equals” his father spoke up next and Minho turned to look at him “A lot of them think that omegas and betas are worth less than them and because of that, they act like idiots”

“How do you know when an alpha is bad?” Minho tilted his head in confusion, his brain trying hard to catch up with the information given to him.
“You don’t…” Aurora confessed solemnly “That is something you find out as time progresses. Just know that you always, at every given time, have to be cautious around them because you never know what their motives might be. If you’re not careful, they can take away everything that you hold close to your heart within the blink of an eye… But that is something that you will learn to understand when you're older, I promise.”

Minho nodded softly as he leaned into his mother’s hand that brushed back a few strands of his hair.
“Your mother hated me too the first time we met” his father said softly, an amused smile tugging at his lips.
“No I didn’t” Aurora deadpanned.
“Please. If you had been in the right state of mind, you probably would have skinned me alive on the spot” the alpha chuckled as he rested his arms on the edge of the tub.

“Do you want me to skin you now?” Aurora raised her eyebrow in a challenge, her eyes ice cold as she regarded her mate.
“Is that an offer?” The alpha ran the tip of his tongue over his fang before sinking it into his bottom lip playfully and Aurora held his gaze with narrowed eyes for a few seconds before she slowly and gently slid Minho off her lap.
“Minho dear,” she said as she stood up and dusted off the back of her gown, the pup looking up at her curiously as he pulled Felix up to stand next to him “Why don’t you and Fe go play in your room for a while. I’ll come get you for lunch in a bit okay?”

“Okay, eomma” Minho nodded with a sweet smile before pulling Felix along with him as he let their mother gently lead them out of the bathroom. He could hear the lock of the door sliding into place as he and Felix made their way to their room.
Though, despite the fact that he had been told to play, his mind was still running in circles trying to take in all the information that he had received during the brief conversation he had had with his parents.

A conversation that would stick with him for as long as he lived, along with the scent of eucalyptus that had been burned into a core memory that sometimes still hunted his nightmares.




Minho looked at his brother who was looking at him expectantly, hope and melancholy swimming around in his eyes. But the pack leader was tired, and the sudden memory of that day so many blue moons ago, had started weighing heavy on his mind. Where was that little pup who had come to comfort him on their mother’s lap?
It seemed like everything Minho held dear was slipping through his fingers and all he could do was watch it happen with no solution to make it stop. Just like he had been warned, an alpha had swooped in and started changing everything that the omega held close to his heart.

And sure, he knew and could tell that Changbin didn’t mean any harm and that he wasn’t trying to do anything of the sort. If anything, he actually seemed quite nice. Especially with how he had just come to Minho’s defence in front of Felix. Although Minho would never actually admit to that out loud. And that also didn’t mean that he trusted him.
He briefly glanced over at the alpha and let out a tired sigh before turning to look back at his brother.
“I’m not having this discussion with you right now, Fe” he said as he softly shook his head before he tried to turn around to leave the room to get the promised bathwater.

“But I do want to have this discussion, hyung” Felix said determinedly, and Minho almost felt a vein pop at his brother's stubbornness. God, his mother really said ‘copy-paste’ with this child.
“Then you can wait until he is back with his pack where he belongs” He countered, his eyes shooting daggers at the young omega “Because I can’t, for the life of me, figure out in what corner of your audacity you found the nerve to ask me this infront of him”
“What do you mean where he belongs?” Felix straightened himself up at the words, his eyes wide as he looked from Minho to Changbin and back.
“I think I’m going to excuse myself to the hall…” the alpha mumbled awkwardly and made moves to remove himself from the tense situation. But before he could stand up Felix shot out his hand and wrapped it around his wrist, keeping the alpha seated in his place.

“No. You’re not going anywhere!” Felix all but snapped at him before looking back at Minho “What do you mean ‘where he belongs’? He belongs with me, hyung”
Minho groaned and rubbed his hands over his face before letting out an exasperated huff and tilting his head into Felix’s direction.
“What I mean, is that certain topics can not and will not be discussed in front of any of them” He gritted through his teeth “So when your heat is over and they go back to their own territory, then we can touch on this subject again and I will tell you everything you wish to know. Since you seem so stubbornly adamant on not dropping it like I’m asking you to”

“Gee” Felix deadpanned at the words as he let out a displeased mumble before giving Minho a once over “I wonder where I got that from…”
“Watch it.” Minho warned, his white rose spiking momentarily.
“Sorry.” Felix mumbled again, a small pout present on his lips as he let out a soft huff.
“But, hyung.” he continued after a few seconds, looking back up to meet his brother’s gaze again “You said that you wouldn’t separate us because we’re bonded. And now you’re saying he has to leave? How is that fair?”

“Of course they have to leave, Fe” Minho motioned his hand into Changbin’s direction exasperatedly “What do you want them to do? Live here? You’d have to kill me and exorcise my spirit before that happens. But that doesn’t mean that I’m separating you, you can still see each other. He’s an hour away, not 15 lightyears. Don’t be dramatic”
“Is he always this intense?” Changbin whispered softly into Felix’s direction. But the words didn’t go unnoticed in the silent bathroom and Minho bristled.

He has a name” Minho all but spat at the alpha, his eyes aflame.
“So do I” Changbin raised his eyebrow and tilted his head in a challenge and Minho could swear that if he had been a pufferfish, he’d probably have blown up by now.
“Oh you are traversing on thin ice, petrichor” he hissed, his eye twitching ever so lightly.
“Hyung, please…” Felix sighed as he addressed his brother before turning to Changbin and softly slapping him on the arm “And you. You’re not helping. Seriously…”

Minho sighed as Changbin pushed his bottom lip out into a small pout before the omega finally shook his head again and ran his hand through his hair.
“I’m going to get your water” He said softly as he turned around and headed back to the door “Please behave”
“Fine…” Felix answered and Minho could hear the displeased pout on the boy’s lips as he made his way out of the bathroom and into the living area where the two betas and Jeongin were sitting in front of the fireplace, happily swapping stories.
And the moment Minho stepped into the room, all 3 of them spared him a quick glance before Jeongin and Hyunjin went back to their conversation and Seungmin slowly got up from the bench and headed over to the pack leader.

“You okay boss?” He asked softly as he stopped to lean against the kitchen table.
“I’m tired” Minho answered truthfully before letting out another soft sigh “But Fe needs more water”
“Let me go get it for him” Seungmin pushed himself away from the table as he patted the elder on the shoulder “You’ve had enough to deal with today and I don’t want Lix to ambush you when you go back in there”
Minho looked at the beta for a few seconds before nodding and sending him an appreciative smile.
“Thank you, pup” He smiled softly and Seungmin shook his head with that sweet puppy-like smile of his before giving Minho’s shoulder a little squeeze and heading for the pails.

--

“Why would you ask him that, Lix?” Changbin sighed when the door fell closed behind Minho’s retreating back “You kind of put him on the spot”
“That was the point” Felix huffed.
“I don’t understand you” Changbin raised an eyebrow as he looked at the omega in the tub and shook his head lightly “You love eachother so much and yet you talk to each other like your soul purpose in life is to make each other miserable”
“Do you not have siblings?” the omega chuckled before looking down at the water and softly moving his hand over the surface “It’s in the title description”

“My siblings and I were not as close as you two are” Changbin admitted and Felix perked up at the words.
“You never told me that” he said softly “How come you weren’t close?”
Changbin smiled at the omega as he took the younger’s hand and started playing with his fingers.
“As you always so famously say, it’s complicated” he said as he continued to look down at the hand wrapped in his before Felix squeezed and tugged on it softly, making the alpha look at him in the process.

“You don’t have to talk about it if you don’t want to” the omega said sweetly before tilting his head cutely. And Changbin had to fight not too coo at him and wrap him in to a hug. Felix looked so adorable like this, it was almost heartbreaking.
“It’s not that I don’t want to talk about it” he answered after a few seconds “It’s just that… when I say it’s complicated. I mean it. My father wasn’t big on relationships so he never really let us be around each other, which means I never actually grew up with them. I had a better relationship with my mom than I did any of my other family members”

“I’m really sorry to hear that” Felix pouted softly “But I’m glad you and your mother were close, what’s she like?”
“She was great” Changbin smiled sweetly at the memory of his mother “I was her only pup, so naturally I was her favourite”
“Was…?” Felix frowned at the words, his ice blue eyes looking up at the alpha with so much dread that Changbin wanted to reach out and make it disappear. How, he didn’t know.
“She passed when I was 15” he said with a soft smile and reached out to brush his thumb over the omega’s lips as the younger pouted at the news “It’s okay. I know she’s in a better place now”

“Do you miss her?” Felix asked next as he gingerly leaned into the hand that had now moved over to rest on his cheek.
“Everyday” Changbin admitted “But I like to believe that her death is what gave me the strength to get away from my clan. Luckily I had Chan hyung who was on the exact same page at the time, with wanting a new start and all”
“What about your father?” Felix asked carefully asif he was afraid to touch on the subject “Because you said that you had siblings but you were your mother’s only child. It’s not really adding up…”
“My father doesn’t deserve the light of day” Changbin said with a soft shrug “He’s a top tier asshole and honestly, he’s one of the examples I have in life which kind off make me want to understand your brother’s intense hatred for alphas”

“That bad?” Felix asked incredulously as he pushed himself up to sit a little more comfortably, his hand never letting go of the alpha’s.
“The worst” Changbin let out an empty chuckle “The eucalyptus bastard will burn in hell for all he’s done one day, I promise you that”

 

 

 

 

 

Notes:

CW: extremely morally questionable character (like seriously), paedophilic behaviour (only in words), fighting, blood, crying, injury, profanity, nudity.

 

First of all...
WHAT? How are we at Chapter 20 and not even done?
I promise you, I NEVER expected this story to turn out this long despite the fact that I've had the whole plot lined out start to finish since day one. It's turning into one of those 'monster fics' 😱

Seccond:
I am so grateful to those who are still here and reading with me and who are still enjoying this so far!
Thank you soooooo much for being here and continuing to read every week. Also can't wrap my head around the fact that the story is almost on 700 kudos. I am literally crying rn.
🩷✨💖💕😭😭🩷✨💖💕😭😭🩷✨💖💕😭😭

Anyhow:
What did you think of the chapter and the reveal at the end? 0.0

Thank you for reading again and I'll see you next week for episode 21!🩵

Chapter 21: When the world stopped spinning

Notes:

CW in the end notes🩵

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Minho tiredly watched Seungmin exit the room, a hand coming up to run through his hair as he closed his eyes for a few seconds to try and ground the turmoil that was running rampant within his soul. In all honesty, tired wasn’t really the correct word to describe how he was feeling. At this point, it was an unprecedented level of exhaustion that had taken root in his bones and was making his eyelids and body feel inexplicably heavy.
Due to Felix having been in the state that he had been in, Minho himself barely had managed to squeeze in a wink of sleep the past few days as he had been riddled with worry over his brother. And now, after the absolute random questioning the younger had bombarded him with, the pack leader started to feel a headache blooming behind his eyes which was already starting to spread around the entirety of his skull.

He let out a shaky breath and shook his head minutely before opting to grab himself a cup of water when a pair of arms snaked around his waist.
Now, in any given situation, Minho would have leaned into the touch almost on instinct regardless of who the arms belonged to. Because a pair of arms within the walls of their cottage had always meant safety, family and home.
But this time, the only things that were swirling within his sleep deprived brain were uncertainty, fear and doubt. And the head omega couldn’t stop himself as he flinched and jumped away from the embrace, even after the sweet and soft caramel scent had hit his nose.

And instantly, dread settled in his stomach for he had never ever reacted like this infront of his pack before. Momentarily, the exhaustion had triggered Minho’s fight or flight and had caused him to react in a way that was meant to protect himself from something that wasn’t even there. And now, all his senses were on alert and pumped full of adrenaline as he stared at Jeongin who had stiffened on the spot and was looking at Minho like he was looking at a ghost.
The stupid part was that Minho was very much aware of the fact that either of the unfamiliar wolves who were within the walls of their cottage right now, would never even contemplate on daring to do what Jeongin had just tried to do. 

“Innie…” Minho exhaled harshly before rubbing the space between his eyebrows as he tried to focus on calming his heart rate “You can’t sneak up on me like that”
“I… I’m sorry” the young omega breathed as he lowered his arms, his voice sounding crestfallen “I d-din’t… I”
“No, don’t” Minho shook his head as he looked back at the younger “I shouldn’t have reacted like that either, I’m sorry. Was there something you wanted?”
“You looked so tired” Jeongin replied as he awkwardly wrapped his arms around his own waist “So I just wanted to comfort you”
Minho looked the young omega up and down, nodding his head slowly as he contemplated the words before tilting his head lightly.

“Would have been nice to have received that sentiment a couple of months ago” he said softly as he locked eyes with the younger.
Jeongin looked at him in silence for a couple of seconds, his nostrils flaring and his tongue pushing against the inside of his cheek before he let out a displeased huff. And Minho instantly knew how late it was.
“Fine” Jeongin said and turned on his heel to head back to the bench where Hyunjin was still sitting and watching the two with a small frown on his face “Be like that then”
“Like what, Jeongin” Minho sighed as his eyes followed the younger’s movements “Tired because I haven’t slept in days or on edge because I was forced my hand and now there is an alpha in my house?”

“Like so angry all the time!” Jeongin spun around to face Minho again, his eyebrows tilted up and his eyes alight with that same stubbornness that, on any other day, Minho would have found endearing. Now it was just adding to the mental and physical fatigue the pack leader was experiencing and after the ambush in the bathroom, having Jeongin throw a temper tantrum was not on his to-do list. He did not have the capacity to deal with it and was scared that they would just end up yelling at each other again.
And Minho was so fucking tired of yelling.
“I get that we made mistakes” Jeongin continued, his voice sounding almost pleading as he placed his hand on his chest “But we said that we were sorry and there is nothing we can do to change it now, so why can’t you just at least try?”

Minho stared at the omega for a few seconds, the words registering in his brain at snail speed as he could not believe what it was that he was hearing this time around. Try? Try!? This was minho trying. Everything that had happened today, the alpha in the bathroom being all cozy with Minho’s baby brother, the alphas on the fucking lawn outside of his house, his ideal future shattered to crumbles at his feet. All of that was Minho trying .
And then for Jeongin, to yet again have the audacity to ask for more? Minho couldn’t give more. This was it. This was his limit.

Especially after being forced into a situation so extremely uncomfortable for him that it felt like his lungs were trying to claw their way out of his body, oxygen feeling like sandpaper against his tongue and like shattered glass in his windpipe. And then for him to have to act so okay with it when he was not?
Minho was not okay. With any of what had happened and what was happening.
His skin had been crawling from the second he had found Jeongin in Chan’s territory. And then the way that the scarlet wolf had been staring at him earlier had made the sensation so much worse and all Minho wanted was to get out, get away.

Get away and hide behind that tree where only his father would be able to find him.

But he couldn’t. Because he wasn’t six years old anymore and these weren’t the Lee Clan territory woods.
Minho swallowed down the lump that had formed in his throat before letting out a shaky breath to try and calm himself down. But before he could even open his mouth to snap back at Jeongin, who continued to look at him with his eyes still desperately holding onto the request he had made, he was interrupted by a voice in the room who had remained silent up until this point.
And it had not been in a way Minho ever, even on his best days, would have expected to come from the younger.

“Innie. That’s enough…”
Both omegas standing at the kitchen table turned to look at the blonde who had now stood up from where he had been sitting on the bench and was staring at Jeongin with a disapproving frown on his face. And the both of them stared at him in silence for a few seconds, both momentarily stunned at the words that were coming out of his mouth.
“Seriously.” Hyunjin continued “You do not get to talk to him like that”
“I’m sorry, what?” Jeongin gaped at him in disbelief as he fully turned his body to face the beta properly. And Minho briefly shook his head as he leaned back against the kitchen table and crossed his arms over his chest before choosing to address the boy.

“Hyunjin” He sighed as he looked up at him tiredly, his attempts of trying to sound stern flying right out the window “I do not need your help, this isn’t anything new. I’ll deal with it. Don't make yourself at home, remember?”
“Respectfully, no” Hyunjin countered as he briefly made eye contact with Minho who had been so shocked at the talk back that he could do nothing other than gape at the younger, blinking in shock at the sudden flame of defiance that had started flickering in the beta’s eyes. And as he held his gaze for a few seconds, intrigued by the change of demeanour, the elder could see Hyunjin swallow nervously at the prolonged stare before the boy turned his attention back to Jeongin, the tension instantly lifting when his green eyes found the young omega.

“I said that you don’t get to talk to him like that” the beta repeated “All he has done is try to look out for you and protect you, so it’s not fair for all of you to dump on him like this”
“What’s not fair is that he's refusing to let go of this anger towards us and he's not even telling us why. He’s being too stubborn and is acting like a child about it” Jeongin countered with a small huff, and Minho rolled his eyes at the words.
“Oh, someone’s acting like a child alright” Hyunjin let out a disbelieving scoff as he eyed Jeongin up and down “But it definitely ain't him”

“Excuse me?” Jeongin blinked at the accusation and Minho tilted his head lightly as he carefully studied the blonde beta’s figure. The scene that was playing out in front of him was intriguing to say the least as he couldn’t for the life of him figure out why this boy was standing there and defending him with such raw conviction and passion. It was kind of refreshing and Minho couldn’t place the warm feeling it was causing to spread in the back of his chest.
“Did I stutter?” Hyunjin countered as he gave Jeongin a challenging look “Of course he’s not ‘letting it go’, Jeongin. May I remind you that you ran out into a stranger's territory on your own a mere few hours ago? And that after he had undoubtedly asked you not to pull such an insane stunt, especially after everything that transpired two months ago. He’s got every right to be angry with you, Innie. Because he worries about you! I'm surprised he hasn't spanked you”

“Seriously?” Jeongin asked incredulously as his shoulder slumped in defeat “He almost attacked you--”
“Yeah, because he wanted to protect you, Innie!” Hyunjin countered desperately “Not because he wanted to harm us!”
“I can not believe you’re siding with him and not me…” the young omega let out a displeased huff as he crossed his arms over his chest like a kicked puppy.
“Because you’re acting like an entitled brat” Hyunjin said as he furrowed his eyebrows while he continued to look at the younger “Minho-ssi deserves to be treated better than that and I expected better from you too, Innie.”

“But he doesn’t tell us anything, hyung” Jeongin pleaded as he shot out one of his hands towards Minho to gesture at him and Minho couldn’t help but let out an exasperated sigh at the movement, a hand coming up to rub at his face tiredly “He acts and acts and acts and just expects us to understand like it’s his god given right--”
“That’s because it is!” Hyunjin all but snapped as his hands shot up towards his head in disbelief “I can not believe you would say something like that! He doesn’t owe you anything, Jeongin!”

Jeongin blinked at the beta’s sudden outburst, his mouth opening and closing a few times as he tried to find his own ground again but eventually just opted to a small defeated pout as he looked down at the ground with his eyebrows furrowed together guiltily.
And for as much as Minho wanted to intercept the conversation, a small part of him hurting at how Jeongin’s sweet caramel scent had soured ever so lightly, he couldn’t find it within himself to say anything. All he could do was stare. Stare at this blonde beta who barely even knew him and who was standing there saying everything he had wanted to say himself but somehow couldn’t.

And as he did, the warm feeling in the back of his chest continued to spread as a small lump formed in his throat. Because for the first time in over a decade, there was someone actively coming up for him. Defending him.
Protecting him .

“He took you in without batting an eye and gave you a better life” Hyunjin continued after a few charged and silent seconds which he had used to calm his breathing before looking back at the young omega infront of him “And I get that you are stubborn. Both of you are, from what I’ve seen. But this behaviour that you are hanging onto is not okay, Innie. You’re supposed to give him the benefit of the doubt because he’s your family. Besides, if anyone owed anything in this equation, it’d be you. And you can’t even find it in yourself to do the one thing that he asks you to do, which is listen, because you keep going against him like… like…”
The beta paused for a moment as he let his own words sink in, a veil of understanding passing over his face before a soft and fond smile took over his features. And before he could finish his train of thought, Jeongin finished it for him.

“Like he’s my parent…” the young omega said softly, his voice almost cracking with emotion.
“Yes. Like he's your parent” Hyunjin chuckled softly as he quickly glanced over at Minho who was now looking at Jeongin with a calculated gaze that was schooling all of the feelings that had exploded within his heart “Because, in a way, he is…”
“Yeah, okay. So why are you acting like one too?” Jeongin huffed as he finally tore his eyes away from the wooden floor to look up at Hyunjin with a small scowl “What you scolding me for? You’re supposed to be on my side. You’re my friend, not his”

“Exactly. I am your friend” Hyunjin answered with a soft smile and for the briefest moment, Minho felt that same flutter that wasn’t hostility, which he had felt earlier in the garden, creeping up his stomach. And for once, the pack leader decided to just let it be instead of instantly squashing it into oblivion as he continued to carefully regard the young beta in front of him, something akin to awe and fascination swirling deep within his ice blue eyes.
“And it’s because I'm your friend, you weirdo” Hyunjin continued before letting out a soft sigh as a fond smile took over his face “Because friends call each other out on their bullshit. Especially since you seem so dead set on not listening when it’s coming from the person you love the most”

He let out an airy chuckle as he briefly glanced over at Minho who raised an eyebrow at him that basically screamed ‘you wish’.
“I wouldn’t be so sure about that” the pack leader murmured under his breath but he couldn’t fight the small smile that he could feel tugging at the corner of his lips when Jeongin whirled his head back around at him, eyes wide and ready to protest before Hyunjin swiftly cut off his attempts.
“Look” the beta said softly as he closed the distance between him and Jeongin, gently reaching out to tilt the younger’s head back towards him before stroking the back of his fingers over the younger's cheek “I’m not saying that I’m not grateful that you broke the rules…”

Jeongin looked up at the elder, a soft blush creeping up his face at the sudden proximity as all the tension bled out of his body when Hyunjin’s soothing Coffee scent wrapped around him comfortingly.
“Because if you hadn’t, I never would have met you” the beta continued “And honestly, you and Felix are the best thing that have happened to me since Chan and the guys. But that doesn’t change the fact that Minho’s story is his to tell and you don’t have a single right to expect him to forgo that choice just because you are confused about something. Stay confused. And maybe find a hobby to distract yourself with while he decides when to tell you anything, if at all”

“I think I already did…” Jeongin answered softly, his tone of voice mellowed out and a complete 360 of what it had been a few seconds ago. So much so that it almost gave Minho whiplash as he had to do a double take at the younger.
“Then do something with that” Hyunjin smiled as he innocently tilted his head to the side, his fingers still caressing Jeongin’s cheek as he seemingly remained blissfully unaware of what the young omega was referring to.
“I want to…” Jeongin answered with a shy little smile and Minho had to fight the gag working its way up his throat, his nose scrunching up as he pushed himself away from the kitchen table.

“Okay, that’s enough” the pack leader clapped his hands together, causing the lovestruck duo to snap out of their daze and whip their head into his direction before Minho locked eyes with Hyunjin “First of all, Thank you for that. Second, where the hell did you learn how to talk like that? And three-”
He walked over to where they were standing and wrapped his hand around Jeongin’s wrist, gently pulling the omega away as he continued to deadpan at the blonde beta who was looking at the pack leader with such confusion on his face that Minho almost felt guilty. Almost.
“-I already lost one of my omegas to your pack” he added pointedly “I’m not planning on losing another”

“Hyung!” Jeongin smacked the elder on the shoulder and Minho looked back with a raised eyebrow, finding the boy’s face quickly turning a deep shade of pink as he stared at Minho in disbelief. And the elder didn’t even try to hide the small smirk that made its way onto his lips before turning back around to face Hyunjin who’s green eyes were flitting between the two omega’s, his face the same deep pink colour as Jeongin’s.
“I… I w-wound never…” The beta coughed out awkwardly before clearing his throat and averting his eyes to the side.
“What on god's green earth did I just walk into…?” A fourth voice suddenly spoke up and the trio all turned their attention to the front door where they found Seungmin standing with the now filled pail, his dark eyes looking between them suspiciously as he slowly stepped into the room.

“Minnie hyung! Hyunjin was yelling at me” Jeongin quickly said matter-of-factly before turning to playfully stick his tongue out at the blonde beta, both Hyunjin and Minho fondly rolling their eyes at the shenanigans.
“Why” Seungmin narrowed his eyes sceptically as he looked over at Hyunjin.
“First of all, I wasn’t yelling” the blonde deadpanned at Jeongin before turning his attention back to Seungmin “And second, he got what was coming for him because he was acting like a brat”
At the statement, Seungmin visibly relaxed and let out a soft sigh before he shrugged lightly and locked eyes with Jeongin.
“What else is new?” he said in the most unbothered way possible before he started making his way towards the bathroom with the pail, ignoring the exaggerated gasp that sounded from Jeongin who gaped at him as a small smirk made its way onto his face.

“Rude” Jeongin chuckled lightly. And Hyunjin was quick to join in with the laughter before Seungmin’s retreating self also couldn’t stop the soft chuckle that bubbled up his throat.
But when the beta suddenly stopped walking and turned around to look at Minho, the room suddenly falling silent as not only the brunette was now looking at him but also Jeongin and Hyunjin, Minho realised that he too had been unknowingly silently laughing along with them.
He blinked awkwardly as he lifted his arm to cover his mouth with the back of his hand in an attempt to hide the soft blush that undoubtedly was making its way onto his face before he quickly cleared his throat and turned into the direction of the kitchen.

“Go bring that water to Felix before he gets tired of the tub” He said grumpily, his words directed towards his beta who was now smiling cutely at him from where he stood in the hall.
“Yes, sir” the younger said happily before turning around and disappearing out of sight.
“I’m checking on the soup and making lunch” Minho added as he tried to regain his composure, his hand reaching out for the lid of the soup pot when another hand reached out to grab onto it, halting it midway.
The pack leader looked up and found Jeongin looking at him with a soft smile on his face, the younger softly pulling the elder away from the stove and shaking his head in disagreement.
“Hyung, you’re tired” The omega said softly “Let me. I was in charge of the food anyway. Go rest”

“I’d rather not” Minho countered as he raised an eyebrow at the younger “Because I now have reason to suspect that you might try to poison me”
“If I wanted to poison you, I would have done that months ago” Jeongin sang happily as he moved over to the stove, lifting the lid off of the pot to gently stir the soup.
“Gee, that's reassuring” Minho deadpanned as he leaned back against the counter, his eyes resting on the younger as he worked while he registered Hyunjin sitting himself down on one of the chairs at the kitchen table.
“Hyung…” Jeongin spoke up after a couple of seconds of silence, his hand moving the ladle through the heated liquid as his fang softly worried the corner of his bottom lip.
“What?” Minho asked softly as he eyed the younger carefully.

“I’m sorry for being such a pain in the ass…” Jeongin answered softly and Minho blinked at the sudden change in attitude, watching the boy suspiciously.
“Like Minnie said, what else is new?” He joked. But all it earned him was an annoyed scowl from the young omega.
“Can you let me finish?” Jeongin huffed softly as he looked over at Minho with pursed lips.
“Fine, fine” Minho waved his hand for him to continued before crossing his arms over his chest “Go ahead”
Jeongin let out a soft sigh as he placed the ladle down on the counter before turning to fully face Minho, his caramel scent slightly soured which caused a small, worried frown to crease Minho’s forehead as he instinctively let out some of his own warm white rose to help calm the younger’s heart.

“I'm sorry for lying to you all this time…” Jeongin continued after a couple of seconds “I never meant for any of it to get so out of hand the way that it did. And I’m sorry that we left you to pick up the pieces. I’m sorry for acting like a brat and not listening and trying to push you so hard about your motives too”
The young omega uncomfortably shifted his weight from one foot to another as he wrapped one of his arms around his waist, holding onto his other arm in an attempt to ground himself and Minho had to bite the inside of his cheek to not step forward and wrap him in a hug.
“Jinnie hyung's right” Jeongin continued, his beautiful mismatched eyes finding Minho’s “It's your story to tell so I shouldn’t have acted like that. I'm really sorry… and I promise that it won't happen again”

Minho continued to stare at the younger for a few silent moments, his narrowed eyes carefully scrutinising him until Jeongin finally couldn't take it anymore and broke under the gaze.
“Hyung, can you please say something? Anything?” The young omega pleaded with a small pout as he reached out and took hold of the elder’s wrist who instead of answering, turned to face Hyunjin who was watching the exchange with a warm smile on his face. A smile which melted away and made place for a nervous lip bite the second he met Minho’s gaze.
“W-what…?” He stammered nervously before swallowing nothing as he straightened himself up in his chair to face the elder properly.
“Can I possibly hire you on a weekly basis?” Minho asked tentatively as he regarded the blonde carefully.
“What?” Jeongin blinked as he pulled his hand away from Minho’s wrist in betrayal.

“Depends on the pay” Hyunjin smirked, visibly relaxing now that he knew that there was nothing to be nervous about as his coffee scent sweetened ever so lightly in amusement.
“Yah…” Jeongin looked over at the beta, his mouth slightly ajar as he gaped at the elder in disbelief.
“There is no pay” Minho continued, his eyebrows raised in playful challenge as the two of them continued to ignore a pouting Jeongin “You get to leave her alive every time, best I can do”
“Hyung!” Jeongin whined as he softly smacked the elder’s shoulder and all but stomped his feet on the wooden floor like a toddler.
“Deal.” Hyunjin beamed happily and held out his hand which Minho briefly looked at before reaching out and shaking it.

“Excuse you!?” Jeongin complained as he stepped in between the two and separated their hands “No! No deal, I do not need whatever you think I need him for!”
“Hush now, child” Minho cooed playfully as he reached out to ruffle Jeongin’s caramel coloured hair “Go make lunch”
The elder smiled at the younger before his hand slid down to cup his cheek lovingly, and instantly Jeongin stopped grumbling as he melted into the touch and looked back at his pack leader.
“Thank you…” Minho whispered softly before leaning in and placing a chaste kiss on the younger’s forehead “That’s all I wanted to hear”
He stepped away and noticed the blush and shy smile that had taken over Jeongin’s face before moving to take a seat at the table with Hyunjin as Jeongin quickly went back to the soup, his toothrottingly sweet caramel scent filling the room within minutes.

 

Seungmin joined the trio in the kitchen just a few moments later, the beta yet again confused at the changed atmosphere in the room but deciding against asking any questions and joining in on the idle conversation that seemed to have blossomed between the three.
And it wasn’t long before eventually both Changbin and Felix emerged from the bathroom as well, their fingers interlocked as they moved to sit down at the overcrowded table.
“Sit” Changbin said softly as he slid the last remaining chair back for Felix and the younger stared at it like it was a foreign object.
“Why don’t you sit?” he asked before looking back up at the alpha and Minho felt dread pooling in his stomach, his lips turning upside down into a grimace as he furiously chanted the same wish in his head over and over. For Felix not to do what he seemed like he was about to do.

“Can you stop being stubborn and just sit?” Changbin raised an eyebrow at the young omega as he gestured towards the chair he was holding onto, but Felix refused. Instead the younger opted to untangle the alpha’s hands from the back of the chair, leading the man forward and stubbornly pushing him down on the chair.
“Feli--”
Changbin tried to protest but was interrupted by his subject of attention when Felix plopped himself down onto his lap. Something Minho had seen coming from a mile away as Felix usually tended to be extremely clingy during his heat but nevertheless found very hard to witness as he tried his best not to gag at the sight, settling for the grimace he failed to wipe off of his face.

The young omega was the colour of a tomato and Changbin, who had instinctively wrapped his arm around the younger's waist as Felix shyly leaned into his chest, wasn’t faring any better either. Minho could almost see the steam puffing out of his ears.
These two were insufferable.
“Oh that’s going to make eating so easy” Seungmin deadpanned at the two, his face sporting the same grimace as Minho and the elder was glad to see that he wasn't the only one appalled by the public display of affection taking place right in front of them. There was a time and place for being gooey with each other and the kitchen table was not it.

“Just sit here, Lix” the beta sighed as he moved to stand up, holding the chair back for the younger who bit the inside of his cheek before finally relenting and shuffling out of Changbin’s lap to sit down in his own chair.
“Thanks, hyung” Felix said softly as he looked up at Seungmin who patted his head lovingly before moving to lean against the counter where Jeongin was scooping the soup into small bowls.
“Here, Lix. Seungmin said that you were hungry so…” the young omega said as he gently slid the steaming bowl in front of the pink haired boy “I hope it’s okay. We were afraid that heavier food wouldn’t sit well with your stomach right now”

“It’s smells great” Felix smiled happily as he looked up at Jeongin “Thank you, Innie”
“Don’t worry about it” Jeongin nodded as he moved to place a bowl in front of everyone else at the table, paired with a slice of bread that Felix didn’t get because of his stomach before the omega handed the last one to Seungmin who still stood at the counter.
“No you eat first” Seungmin said as he tried to push the bowl back into the omega’s hands “I’ll eat when you’re done”
“I can wait a few minutes, hyung” Jeongin frowned “It’s not going to kill me--”

But before the boy could even finish his string of words, he was pulled away from the beta and pushed down into one of the chairs in front of one of the bowls of soup.
“Hyung, no. You need to eat, you’re tired…” Jeongin protested as he tried to stand back up but Minho’s firm hands on his shoulders kept the younger from moving.
“Eat. I’ll eat when one of you is done” The elder said pointedly “No buts”
He added the last part sternly when he noticed that Jeongin was again going to open his mouth in protest. The younger frowned at him for a couple of seconds but when Minho raised one of his eyebrows threateningly, he sighed and murmured a soft thank you before picking up his slice of bread and dipping it into the soup.

Felix smiled fondly at the exchange before stuffing a spoonful of broth into his mouth and revelling in the taste. And the relief that settled in when his stomach welcomed the food with open arms was almost instantaneous. He went in for another bite but halted midway when he spotted Changbin and Hyunjin and chuckled lightly at their expressions.
The two of them were looking at the exchange between Minho, Seungmin and Jeongin with pure confusion dripping off of their faces, their spoons and food untouched before they both turned to face Felix when he gently tried to catch their attention.

“There aren’t enough bowls…” He mumbled softly as he gestured into the direction of the food.
“What do you mean?” Changbin asked as he glanced at Minho who had now moved to lean against the counter next to Seungmin and was convincing the beta of the same thing he had Jeongin, all but taking the spoon out of the younger’s hand and forcing it into Seungmin’s mouth.
“We’ve never been with more than four people here, even before Minnie and Innie came to live with us” Felix explained after swallowing a mouthful of broth “We used to have 6 bowls but I broke one when I was still a pup”

The omega blushed bashfully as he remembered the ordeal, a small smile on his lips as he softly scratched the back of his neck before he looked back up at Changbin and Hyunjin who were still looking at him in confusion.
“So now all the bowls are taken” he added before taking another bite “And it’s very typical for my brother to make sure everyone else is fed first”
“That’s… understandable” Changbin said and Hyunjin nodded along softly before the alpha stood up from his chair and turned to Minho, beating Hyunjin to the punch as it seemed like the younger had planned to do the exact same thing.
But before Changbin could even open his mouth to speak his mind, Minho had levelled him with an icy glare that even sent a chill down Felix’s spine.
“Sit down and eat” the omega said sternly “Both of you, I’m not a frail old man. I can go 10 minutes without food, calm down”

“You’re guests, please just eat” Felix added quickly, noting how Minho briefly grimaced at the words “the faster we eat, the faster he will too”
“You better eat slowly, Fe” Minho turned to face the younger with a small frown on his face “And stop when your body tells you too, please”
“I know, hyung” Felix said with a small smile before downing another spoon full as Changbin lowered himself down into his chair with a displeased frown before hesitantly starting on his food and Felix couldn’t help but chuckle at the sight, a soft blush making its way up to his cheeks again at how cute the big bad buff aegean wolf could be.

“Anyway, Hyunjin-ssi--” Minho spoke again after a few seconds, the whole room instantly turning to look at Hyunjin who choked on a piece of bread after being addressed by the elder. And Minho sighed softly, shaking his head at the sight.
“Slow down. You don’t have to assume the worst every time I talk to you” The omega added as he stared at the younger who was pounding his fist against his chest while Jeongin rubbed his back with worry plastered all over his face.
“No offence” Hyunjin wheezed lightly as he wiped some tears away from his eyes before turning to look at Minho “for as much as you are nice, you are also quite terrifying”
“I know that” Minho smirked and Felix rolled his eyes before taking another bite when he saw that Hyunjin was fine.

“Is he always like this?” Hyunjin asked as he leaned closer to Jeongin whilst keeping his eyes on the elder leaning against the counter.
“See what we have to deal with every day?” Seungmin answered with a small smirk “He’s impossible”
“Carefull, pup” Minho smiled sweetly as he wrapped his arm around the beta’s shoulder who flinched ever so lightly before closing his eyes and sighing as Minho continued “Before you become past tense”
“And here I thought Chan was weird” Changbin mumbled before stuffing his mouth full with soaked bread and Felix chuckled softly.

“What was that?” Minho asked as he tilted his ear into Changbin’s direction and the alpha shook his head quickly and pointed at his full mouth indicating that his mouth was too full to have been able to say anything.
“That’s what I thought” Minho huffed softly as he eyed the alpha up and down before turning his attention back to Hyunjin.
“As I was saying” He continued “That whole rampage you went on earlier… Seriously, where did you learn how to talk like that? If you care to share, that is.”

“What rampage?” Changbin and Felix asked in unison as they looked from Minho to Hyunjin in confusion.
“Jeongin was acting up again and Hyunjin put him in his place” Seungmin chimed in with a cheeky grin before spooning the last of his soup onto his mouth.
“Hey. I was upset, okay? Leave me alone” Jeongin pouted as he continued to eat his soup before speaking in between bites “I already apologised, no need to bring up the past”
“Why was he acting up?” Felix asked curiously as he didn’t even try to hide the smirk he sent into Jeongin’s direction when the younger glared up at him.
“He was dumping on Minho-ssi about not wanting to share some kind of information or what not” Hyunjin added shyly “So I told him that people get to decide when they want to share their stories and that others can’t force it out of them”

“You were defending him again?” Changbin asked as he sent the blonde an incredulous scowl “Kiss ass”
“Again?” Minho perked up at the new information as he looked at the alpha with raised eyebrows.
“Hyung!” Hyunjin hissed as he shot his friend a warning look.
“Oh yeah” Changbin continued without paying the blonde beta any mind “You should have heard him hand Jisung’s ass back to him after our youngest dared to insult you the day after that whole orchard ordeal”

“He insulted me, huh?” Minho smirked devilishly and Changbin pressed his lips together, blinking slowly as he held the elder’s gaze for a few seconds before popping another piece of bread into his mouth and shaking his head with a shrug.
“It was nothing” Hyunjin said quickly as he glared at Changbin before turning to Minho to defuse the situation “He was just mad because of what happened, he didn’t mean any harm”
“And you defended me, why?” Minho asked as he looked back at Hyunjin “You have a habit of coming up for people that you know nothing about?”
“It’s not that…” Hyunjin said softly, a small sigh escaping his lips before he placed his spoon down in his bowl and swallowed thickly.

“It’s just that…” He continued “Everytime Felix or Jeongin would talk about you, they sounded like you personally plucked all the stars and moons out of the sky every night just for them to roll around in. And I just figured that someone who garners such pure and unfiltered affection, can’t be all that bad…”
“I think you dreamt that” Jeongin said, his eyes wide as he looked from the beta to Minho “We didn’t talk about you, hyung. We would never”
“What happened to ‘not lying ever again’?” Minho mused with a small smirk as he tilted his head ever so lightly and Jeongin stared at him, his mouth opening and closing a few times before he nodded once and looked down.
“I’ll shut up now” he murmured softly and Felix chuckled at the sight, his breath catching in his throat when he felt a hand slide onto his thigh and squeeze ever so lightly.

He looked over and found Changbin leaning back in his chair leisurely and watching the exchange infront of him with pure glee dancing around in those midnight sky eyes, the soft light from the windows making them twinkle like gemstones.
The alpha glanced over at him briefly, sending him a warm smile before turning his attention back to the conversation. But his hand never left the younger’s thigh and Felix revelled in the waves of electricity the heat of the hand sent shooting through his whole being.
He smiled shyly and carefully scooted his chair a little closer towards the alpha so he could lean against him, the motion going mostly unnoticed as everyone was too engrossed in the conversation for them to notice. All except Seungmin who flared his nostrils as he deadpanned at them whilst handing Minho a new bowl of soup.

‘What?’ Felix mouthed defiantly as he leaned even closer to Changbin, eliciting an amused eye roll from the beta and Felix smiled softly before he too turned his attention back to the conversation at the table.
“So you’re also this fearless with your own pack, which only consists of alphas” Minho nodded slowly as he took in the information that he had been fed “That’s actually quite interesting. And also brings me back to my initial question. Where did you learn how to talk like that or have you just been this quick witted all your life?”

Hyunjin blushed lightly as he looked down at his now empty bowl, his fang worrying the corner of his lip. And Minho must have noticed because he was quick to add his earlier statement.
“You don’t have to tell me if you don’t wish to” the pack leader reassured softly “and I’m not pushing you to, either”
“No, that’s not it…” Hyunjin quickly countered as he looked back up to meet Minho’s gaze “I don’t mind sharing, it’s really not that interesting anyway. It’s just… I’m a little surprised you want to know”

Minho regarded the younger’s words for a few seconds as he continued to look at him inquisitively before letting out a small huff.
“How could I not when you all but fought your friend to defend the one person who was keeping you apart?” The omega said after a while “Colour me intrigued. Especially since you remind me so much of this little trouble maker”
He added the last part as he poked an unexpecting Seungmin in the side, the beta shrieking and jumping to the side whilst grabbing on to the attacked spot on his body.
“Use your words, hyung!” the brunette exclaimed as he moved to stand a few feet away from the elder, safely out of arm’s reach.

“I did” Minho shrugged with a smirk as he spooned soup into his mouth and everyone at the table chuckled at the scowl Seungmin sported as he glared at the elder before Hyunjin decided to answer Minho’s question.
And everyone listened attentively, Felix trying his best not to get distracted by the thumb that was now rubbing comforting circles over the fabric of his cotton shorts. But the attempts were futile as he eventually found himself leaning on the table, his head resting in his crossed arms as he let himself be lulled into a daze by the alpha’s ministrations while he vaguely registered the conversation in front of him. And the omega was still having a hard time believing that any of this was happening.

The domestic feel of the whole situation felt like whiplash after everything that had happened. Just like the moment before Felix took his bath, it was just so calming and chaotic in the familiar way that he was used to from not only his pack but especially his brother.
But Felix knew that the man was nearing his limit, exhausting himself in the process as he tried to keep up the facade in favour of making sure that Felix was taken care of. He saw it in the small and almost permanent crease in between the elder’s eyebrows and the way his eyes would linger on Changbin a second longer than needed. Like he was waiting for the other shoe to drop and that he wouldn’t be fast enough to handle if he allowed himself to let his guard down.
And he wasn’t the only one who noticed either. Because in the end, his pack knew him through and through.

“Why don't you go take a nap, hyung?” Seungmin asked carefully long after Hyunjin had finished his story and everyone had finished their food, the conversation at the table now a comfortable soft murmur.
Minho blinked at the sudden question as he turned to look at the beta, a frown adorning his face almost instantly.
“A nap?” He asked incredulously “How do you expect me to take a nap when there are two alpha's outside of my front door?”
“They are not going to do anything, hyung” Seungmin sighed softly, his voice sounding almost pleading as he addressed the omega carefully.

“Oh my bad, haha! Let me just--” Minho perked up before dropping his head down to his chest and making snoring noises before looking back up at the beta with a deadpan, causing the latter to send him an unimpressed glare.
“What do you think this is? A choice? You think I am choosing to be distrustful?” Minho asked as he crossed his arms over his chest “It is not a choice, pup, I am wired like that. Don't you think that I want nothing more than to go to sleep without a care in the world? Even if I tried to, I wouldn’t be able to because every fibre of my being is on high alert and telling me there is danger”
“They are not dangerous though, haven't they proven that by now?” Seungmin countered softly, his voice calm.

“They really aren't” Hyunjin added ever so carefully as he lifted his hand up into the air to catch their attention “I'm scared to go out there at this point because I know Chan is probably going to send me and Sungie back for the night whilst he camps out somewhere under a tree. We're lucky it's summer…”
Minho frowned at the words as he turned to look at Hyunjin so sent him an awkward smile back.
“Sungie?” the omega asked.
“Oh, yeah” Hyunjin nodded quickly “That's one of our nicknames for Jisung, our youngest alpha? The scarlet squirrel. But don’t tell him I told you that or he might bury me alive. He may be tiny but he's freakishly strong”
“That… that's not really easing any of my worries, Hyunjin…” Minho said slowly as he leaned back against the counter.

“Oh no, Sungie wouldn't hurt a fly” the blonde beta added reassuringly “Unless he has to, of course. But he's harmless and really sweet and kind and kind of funny in a silly way and…”
He sighed fondly, a goofy smile on his lips as he talked about their youngest, not noticing the small jealous pout it elicited from Jeongin who was watching him describe the alpha with such adoration.
“He’s really great and he has the biggest heart” Hyunjin continued, oblivious to all the cute smiles that were being sent his way “I honestly think his heart is to big for his small frame”
“You're gushing…” Minho mused as he tried to school the small smile that wanted to creep onto his face.

“You'd be too, if you got to know him” Hyunjin blushed a soft shade of pink as he fiddled with the hem of his tunic “Honestly, we all gush over him all the time. Just don't piss him off, that's all”
“Again, not helping” Minho shook his head lightly before pushing himself away from the counter and cracking his neck “I'm going to change Felix's sheets”
“Oh, can you undo my nest too please? I want to build a new one” Felix asked quickly as he perked up at the words.
“Ofcourse” Minho nodded as he smiled warmly at his brother. “Don’t stay down here too long, you need your rest. And what you do with the rest of the soup… is up to you”

He nonchalantly added the last part by briefly glancing at Hyunjin before exiting the room and disappearing up the stairs while the remaining party silently watched him leave, Seungmin shaking his head softly with a small smile present on his lips before sending Jeongin a knowing look who returned the gesture. The young omega then looked over at Hyunjin who had taken hold of the younger’s hand and was now playing with it absentmindedly, a small frown between his eyebrows as he seemed to be deep in thought about something.
And at the same time, Changbin stretched himself out and also cracked his joints while Felix continued to look into the direction of the stairs, his heart blooming with so much love that he almost felt like it was going to explode.

“See now why we talk about him the way that we do?” he asked softly, causing everyone to look over at him as the alpha eyed him curiously.
“About mister sarcastic over there?” Changbin raised an eyebrow as he relaxed in his chair, his hand finding the younger’s thigh again “Yeah, makes total sense”
Felix chuckled and shook his head, smacking the elder on the chest playfully.
“That’s not what he’s referring to” Jeongin chuckled and Changbin turned to look at the young omega, his gaze finding Hyunjin who still seemed to be lost in thought as he continued to look at Felix.
“Am I missing something…?” Changbin asked slowly as he straightened himself up in his chair a little bit.
“I think he just…” Hyunjin started carefully, his words trailing off into an endless abyss of confusion.

“He basically just told us to bring the rest of the food out to your alphas, who should be undoubtedly hungry by now” Seungmin finished the blonde’s words for him, the latter looking up at him in disbelief as Seungmin redirected his attention to Changbin “Well not us but Hyunjin directly. I'm pretty sure the rest of us are still not allowed to go out there and I know that you won't be leaving Felix's side no matter what, so that leaves only one person”
Everyone turned to look at the blonde who fidgeted with Jeongin’s hand nervously.
“What if he’s trying to test me and I fail and he shoots me down half way through the clearing?” He asked seriously and both Felix and Jeongin snorted.
“He’s not that good of a shot” Seungmin chuckled before turning to start ladling the remaining soup into two rinsed bowls “Our designated sharpshooter is Felix, and I highly doubt he would ever turn his arrows on you”

The beta placed the two bowls in front of the blonde with a reassuring smile.
“Now go, before he comes back” he said softly “Remember? He doesn’t want to know about it”
Hyunjin eyed the bowls suspiciously before looking up at Seungmin and then to Jeongin who nodded encouragingly. And with a small huff the blonde eventually lifted himself off of his chair, grabbing the bowls and making his way outside slowly, leaving behind a nervous trail of coffee in his wake.
“Now” Seungmin turned his attention back to the rest as he slid the chair back into place, resting his hands on the table and leaning forward before looking at Felix “I think it’s time for you to go rest, little one”

At the words, both Jeongin and Changbin turned to look at the omega who had rested his head back down on his arms on the table, a soft smile on his face as he looked up at Seungmin.
“I’m okay, just a little tired now that I’m full” He said softly, a small yawn betraying how tired he actually was and Changbin had to fight the urge to coo at him as he reached over to stroke the younger’s soft pink hair out of his face.
“Let’s get you upstairs” He said as he got up to help the omega off of the chair and up the stairs, the other two waving them off as they started making their way back to Felix’s room.

They found Minho just finishing up with Felix’s bed, the dirty sheets rolled up in his arms as he made his way to the door right when the two of them walked inside.
“Hi, pup” Minho smiled at the younger as he halted in his step “The bed’s clean now and I left some new things over there for you to build a nest with” The elder motioned his head into the direction of the foot of the bed where Felix could see a pile of clothing pieces and blankets, different hints of caramel, cinnamon and white rose wafting up from it and the young omega smiled happily at the comfortable sight.
“There’s a bunch of worn stuff from everyone and I scented a few more things” Minho continued as he lifted the slipping sheets back into his arms “And if you feel like you want more, from anyone, just let me know and I’ll get them to scent some things”

“Thank you hyung” Felix smiled at the elder lovingly and Minho just shook his head with a soft smile before gesturing to a separate blanket that was away from the pile and lying neatly folded on Felix's pillow.
“I also left a clean smelling one there just in case you wanted… Changbin’s scent in there too” the pack leader all but gritted the last part through his teeth as he tried to keep his tone soft with Felix and the younger blinked at the gesture, his heart bleeding with fondness and something akin to guilt. Because even after pissing him off, yet again, Minho was out here doing the most for his ungrateful, spoiled little brother.

“Thank you, hyung” Felix said softly, fighting against the lump in his throat as he looked from his clean bed to his brother “And I’m sorry…”
“Not now” Minho hushed him as he leaned in and planted a chaste kiss on the younger’s temple before heading for the door “Call for me if you need anything and don’t let him get too far away from you for the time being or you might regret it”
And with those words, Minho moved to leave the two to their own devices again. But before he disappeared out of sight, Felix remembered what the man had just offered and decided to carefully shoot his shot.

“Hyung, wait!” He called out and Minho almost broke his neck with how quickly he whirled himself around to face the younger, worry in his eyes as he eyed the boy up and down.
“What? Are you okay? You in pain?” He asked worriedly.
“No, I’m fine. Slow down” Felix moved to help him readjust the sheets that were slipping out of the man’s arms “I was just wondering if maybe… you could get Hyunjin to scent something for me too?”
The younger asked his question carefully as he met the elder’s gaze, the latter letting out an exasperated sigh. And Felix knew that if Minho hadn’t been holding onto the sheets, he probably would have smacked him.

“Did you have to yell like that? You scared the crap out of me” the elder reprimanded sternly before turning back to the door “I’ll ask him. Now rest, please”
And this time Felix let the man leave in peace, a happy smile on his face as he leaned back into Changbin contently, the elder’s arms instantly wrapping around him before the younger looked over towards his bed.
And immediately he felt the tiredness that had by now settled in his bones briefly make way for a small splurge of energy as he stepped away from the alpha and headed over towards the clean blanket.
“Can you scent this for me please?” He held the blanket out for the alpha who quickly moved to take it out of his hands.
“Do you even have to ask?” He grinned happily and Felix chuckled before moving to start on his nest.

 

Somewhere along the way of Felix’s nesting process, he had instructed Changbin to sit at the desk while he worked so that he wouldn’t ‘get in the way’ and mess things up. And Minho had walked back into the room halfway through to hand him a now coffee scented blanket and relaying how the blonde had almost cried of happiness when the omega had asked him for it, eliciting a small snort from Changbin who wasn’t given the light of day by the pack leader before the man had left the room again to go about the rest of his day.
And within twenty or so minutes, Felix’s exhausted self had crawled into his newly built nest and had rolled around happily, his content purrs filling the room as Changbin watched the younger get comfortable with a fond smile on his face.
And they remained like that until the purrs stopped and the younger let out a soft whine, rolling over to his side to look at Changbin who was still seated at the desk and who instantly sat up straight, eyes laced with worry at the sudden distressed sound that had come from his omega.

“What’s wrong?” The alpha asked as he eyed the younger worriedly “Are you in pain again?”
“If I say that I am, will you stop sitting there and come cuddle with me like you did before?” the omega breathed softly as he held Changbin’s gaze through half lidded eyes, his pupils dilated ever so lightly which caused the alpha to swallow nervously.
“You don’t have to go through all that trouble” He said after a few seconds, snapping himself out of his daze before getting up and making his way over to the bed “all you have to do is ask”
“Well, I’m asking now” Felix smiled softly, his eyes fluttering shut as he inhaled deeply and buried his nose into his nest.

The alpha carefully crawled onto the bed and into the nest, instantly overwhelmed with the onslaught of different scents that engulfed him like a carefully crafted rainbow. But one look at the person he was doing it for and he quickly adjusted almost on commando, the younger’s ice blue eyes looking up at him happily as the elder lowered himself down and allowed the omega to snuggle up to him.
He wrapped his arms around Felix’s small frame and pulled him closer, the younger leaning in and pressing his nose into the alpha’s scent gland as his content purrs started filling the confines of the room again.
“Do you have any idea how long I wanted to do this?” Felix asked as he nuzzled the alpha’s neck lovingly.
“No, but my imagination is providing me with a wishful idea” Changbin answered shyly.

“And what might that be?” Felix smiled as he leaned back and tilted his head up to lock eyes with the alpha.
“Too long?” Changbin breathed, his hand coming up to gently card his fingers through the omega’s hair and Felix almost instinctively leaned into the touch, a soft smile on his face as he allowed his eyes to flutter shut.
“Too long is an understatement” he murmured softly before looking back up “Do you have any idea how nervous you make me?”
“The sentiment is shared” Changbin chuckled softly as he traced his finger over the younger’s cheek, connecting the dots of the freckles he was now able to see clear as day.
“I make you nervous?” Felix snorted as he leaned back to give the elder an incredulous look “how?”

“Have you met you?” Changbin chuckled “You’re fucking adorable and you’re feisty as hell. It’s a terrifying combination that I can’t seem to get enough of”
“You think I’m feisty?” Felix grinned cheekily, his face and the tips of his ears turning a soft shade of pink.
“Absolutely” the alpha nodded convincingly “You really are Minho’s brother trough and trough. I see where you get it from”
“Minho always says that I take after our mother” Felix smiled fondly before leaning in and nuzzling into the elder’s board chest.
“If that’s true, then you both do” Changbin sighed softly as he rested his chin on the younger’s head.

They laid like that for a few minutes, Felix’s purrs continuing to fill the room as Changbin’s soft rumbles mixed in with them and created a small concert of peace, content and happiness.
“Hyung?” Felix spoke up after a while, pushing himself away to look up at the alpha shyly as the latter hummed softly.
“Try to sleep a little, Lix” the elder said “I know you must be exhausted”
“I don’t want to sleep” the omega countered, his voice barely above a whisper as his eyes roamed the alpha’s face in an attempt to memorise every single detail he could from this angle.
“Why?” Changbin asked worriedly as he pushed a few stray strands of soft pink hair behind the omega’s ear.
“What if I wake up and you're gone like last time?” The omega asked softly and Changbin smiled as he locked eyes with the younger.
“I already told you, I’m not going anywhere” he answered as he pulled Felix closer, eliciting a soft giggle from the boy “They’re going to have to pry you from my cold dead hands if they want me to leave you”

“Who are ‘they’?” Felix chuckled lightly “My brother and?”
“Well. I’m not so sure about your brother anymore, I think he’s safe” Changbin contemplated playfully “But the rest of the world? They can suck it, you’re mine now”
“Yours how?” Felix perked up at the words, his voice trembling ever so lightly as he felt his skin heat up where Changbin was again tracing small figures on his cheeks.
“Mine” Changbin answered as he paused his ministrations and held Felix’s gaze “My bond, my sunshine, my Felix… my omega…if you want to be, ofcourse”

Felix’s breath caught in his throat at the words, his chest erupting with fire in a way he never would have thought was possible without pain. The tug in his chest was thrumming away so gleefully that it almost felt like his heart wanted to beat out of his chest, pulling him closer and closer to the alpha. Almost impossibly so.
Hearing Changbin say these things after only being able to dream about it was almost overwhelming. But instead of anxiety or fear or nerves, the only things that washed over him were unprecedented amounts of peace and content as his heart finally, after all the pain and anguish and longing, found the place that it belonged to.

Or the person that it belonged with.

“My alpha…” he breathed longingly as he inched closer, their faces now inches apart and Changbin’s warm breath threatened to drown him like an ocean wave.
The alpha’s hand had come to rest at the back of Felix’s neck and the skin against skin contact was feeling like someone had pressed a hot iron against his neck and for some odd reason, the omega revelled in it as he finally let go of all of his reservations and leaned in to close the distance between them.

“Felix… wait” Changbin breathed softly, causing the omega to freeze and pull back instantly, dread settling in the back of his stomach as he looked up at the alpha’s midnight sky eyes. Was he moving too fast?
“W-what?” he asked carefully.
“For as much as I really really want to, Lix. I can’t” Changbin said as his gaze locked in on the younger’s lips almost hungrily.
“Why not?” Felix asked “I want to”
“Because you’re in heat” Changbin answered softly as he forced his eyes away from Felix’s lips to look back up at him.
“And?” the omega asked breathily, his voice coming out almost desperately as he couldn't find it in himself to look away from the alpha’s soft lips anymore. He had locked in on his target and he wanted to take it before his nerves caught up with his mind.
“And.” Changbin explained gently “I don’t want you to do something that you might regret later. Especially since we haven’t talked about it yet”

Felix felt his heart almost stop with how it fluttered so dangerously at the words, and for the briefest moment he felt a little bit guilty for being so focused on what he so desperately wanted whilst Changbin was thinking about what the omega might need instead. It was so sweet that the sugar almost ate away and corroded everything around them.
But what Felix needed… was to get what he wanted. And now, that want had intensified tenfold in comparison to what it had been before the alpha decided to be all chivalrous.
“While that’s very sweet of you, I don’t want to kiss you because I’m in heat, Changbin hyung” Felix huffed softly, his lips pursed in annoyance as his cheeks flashed even deeper red at his own words “I want to kiss you because I’ve been wanting to kiss you for months now and for once I have the feeling that finally nobody is going to barge in here and ruin the moment. I want to kiss you because I’m in love with you… because I love you…”

“For months?” Changbin smirked softly as he raised an eyebrow at the younger playfully, causing Felix to swallow nervously and flush a deep shade of red as he dipped his head to hide his face in the elder’s chest whilst letting out soft whine which in turn elicited an airy chuckle from the alpha.
“Is that seriously all you heard?” Felix smacked Changbin’s chest weakly before leaning back and pouting up at him.
“Maybe” Changbin breathed silently, his voice raspy with desire as his eyes zeroed back in on Felix’s lips “Have you really been wanting to kiss me for months?”
Felix paused, his heart pounding against his eardrums as Changbin inched closer agonisingly slowly before the omega nodded softly, his tongue subconsciously coming out to lick his bottom lip.

“I need words, love” Changbin whispered breathily as he swallowed softly, the alpha’s nose gingerly brushing over Felix’s as his almost stormy petrichor washed over the younger like a tidal wave and caused the omega’s brain to completely shut down.
“Make me yours…” Felix all but begged as he balled his hands into fists, gripping onto Changbin’s tunic and holding on like the man was his last lifeline “Kiss me--”
But before Felix could finish sounding out the words, he felt the alpha’s soft, plump lips press against his so tenderly and longingly that everything around him fell out of existence.

And in that very moment, the rest of the world just stopped spinning.







 

Notes:

CW: Profanity, yelling, arguments, nesting, heated fluff scene 👀

 

😬Hi.

*laughs in doofenshmirtz*
Gosh I am so excited for the next chapter ✨️

Anyway!
Thank you for reading again and see you next week! 🩷

Chapter 22: The White Fox

Notes:

CW in the endnotes❗❗
(Seriously. If you have a weak stomach, I would recommend you to skim trough the warnings)

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Much to Minho’s surprise, Hyunjin had been spot on about his fears of being sent back by their pack leader that night. The alpha had instructed the blonde to accompany their youngest back to their territory in order for them to do a perimeter check and mark the borders, since the last time Chan had done this himself he had not anticipated that he was going to be out of the area for a prolonged period of time.
Minho would have definitely preferred it if the man had gone back himself and just taken everyone, except Changbin in this case, back to their side of the land with him. But unfortunately, the omega’s luck didn’t extend that far. And, quite frankly, was something that seemed to have run out in its entirety about two months ago when this whole party started.

Another thing which surprised the omega was that, despite all the grumbling and pouting Hyunjin had displayed to show his displeasure with the request, he had eventually joined the scarlet without going against his pack leader. The duo had left shortly after the moon had risen, leaving Chan behind to indeed make himself comfortable at the base of one of the trees at the edge of the clearing just like Hyunjin had predicted.
And after Minho had carefully observed the black alpha not move a single muscle for a over an hour as the omega sat in the small alcove at his bedroom window, he let out a somewhat defeated growl at his mother’s voice nagging in the back of his mind before carefully pulling the window shut and pushing himself out of the alcove to make his way out of the room.

He headed towards Seungmin’s bedroom, figuring that his scent would be the most neutral option in this situation but hesitated for a few minutes, just staring at the door and trying to will his feet back to the safety of his own room before finally taking a deep breath and lifting his hand up.
“Pup?” Minho gently knocked on the door and before he could knock again, the door swung open to reveal a frowning Seungmin, his hair sticking into all kinds of directions as he stared the pack leader down with a disapproving look.
“I don’t know why I was delusional enough to think you had actually fallen asleep” the younger said as he shook his head, a small yawn interrupting his words and giving Minho the chance to reach out and flick the boy’s nose in retaliation.
“Stop obsessing over me” he reprimanded fondly before giving the boy a once over “Sorry if I woke you”

“I’m not obsessing, I’m just worried” the beta countered as he rubbed his nose with a grimace before leaning against the door “and I hadn’t fallen asleep yet”
“Your hair tells a different story” Minho chuckled softly as he brought his hand up to gently pat the beta’s hair back into place, the younger gingerly leaning into the touch with a small smile.
“Innie was a little upset that his boyfriend had to leave” Seungmin mused, his voice barely above a whisper as he turned to look over at his bed where the young omega was fast asleep, soft snores filling the room “So he wanted to cuddle and then he fell asleep like a rock. I think this day took a lot out of him…”
“He’s not his boyfriend” Minho scowled as he flicked the beta’s forehead this time “don’t curse this family more than it already has been”

“And yet, you know exactly who I’m referring to without me even saying a name” Seungmin rolled his eyes playfully, a smirk on his lips as he swatted Minho’s hand away.
“Are you asking for a whooping?” Minho narrowed his eyes as he leaned against the doorpost, looking the younger up and down who just chuckled at the words.
“I’d like to see you try” the beta joked softly before tilting his head lightly “But what’s got you knocking on my door in the middle of the night?”
Minho paused for a few seconds as he regarded the younger and tried to drown out the voice in his head so he could go back to his room and pretend that his godforsaken Aurora shaped conscience wasn’t making him do things he really didn’t want to do.

He let out a soft sigh and minutely shook his head, a movement that went unnoticed by the beta due to another yawn plaguing him as Minho reached out to wipe away a tear that gathered at the corner of the younger’s eye.
“I was wondering if you happen to have a spare blanket left?” Minho asked softly “Everything else either needs to be washed tomorrow or is with Fe right now”
“I only have the one that’s usually on my bed” Seungmin perked up slightly as he quickly walked over towards his bed and grabbed the blanket that was bundled up at Jeongin’s feet “Innie was too hot so he kicked it away”

“Can I borrow it for the night? We can wash it with the rest tomorrow” Minho asked tentatively.
“Sure” Seungmin smiled as he headed back over to the omega “You don’t have to ask”
“Believe me, in this case I do” Minho answered as he took the blanket over from the beta with a grateful smile, the younger frowning back at him as he leaned back against the door.
“Why?” he asked carefully “What do you need it for?”

Minho opened his mouth to speak before closing it again and closing his eyes, his hand coming up to rub at the bridge of his nose before letting out another tired sigh and looking back up at Seungmin.
“It might have been warm this afternoon, but the night is proving to be slightly breezy” Minho said slowly as he gave Seungmin a meaningful look and much to his expectation, the beta instantly caught on to where the story was headed.

“Ah… and my scent is the most neutral” Seungmin nodded in understanding as he put two and two together, trying his best to fight the small smile that wanted to creep up his face.
“Don’t get all happy with me” Minho scowled as he pushed himself away from the door “and do not tell Jeongin about this or I will shave your eyebrows in your sleep”
“Sir, yes sir” Seungmin mocked softly as he saluted the omega who turned around and started heading down the hall. And if Seungmin had closed the door, leaning his forehead against it as he tried to calm his racing heart while his face and ears turned a deep shade of red, Minho would be none the wiser about it.
Which probably was a good thing at this moment in time.

The omega slowly made his way down the stairs, his feet carrying him along almost unwillingly as he headed towards the front door.
The midnight summer breeze instantly sent a small shiver running down his spine the second he stepped outside, causing him to halt and hold the blanket a little closer to himself as he allowed his eyes to scan the perimeter of the clearing before looking up at the moon longingly.
“What have I done for you to forsake me like this, eomma?” Minho whispered softly before letting out a small sigh and looking back down towards the clearing “I thought you wanted us safe? And I know you know that I don’t feel safe so why are you making me do this? What’s the point? Let him catch a cold or freeze to death if he wants to, I didn’t ask him to be here”

The omega’s lip instinctively trembled up into a silent snarl when he locked eyes with a pair of almost glowing amber ones that were trained on him from across the clearing, carefully scrutinising him from where he lay within the shadows.
Minho could feel his heart start to pound against his ribcage, the sound drowning out his own thoughts before he closed his eyes for the briefest of moments in an attempt to calm himself down. He took a few deep breaths and gripped the blanket tighter before schooling his face and stepping off of the porch, making his way towards where the black wolf was still intently staring at him.
And maybe it was the fear, anger and disdain that had taken permanent residence in Minho’s stomach that was making it feel like the clearing was larger than it was or maybe it was just because Minho was fighting himself every step of the way, but the walk over was taking too long for the omega’s liking.

When Minho was half way down the clearing, he noticed Chan shift back into his human form, the elder grabbing his pants and putting them on all the while keeping his eyes trained on the omega that continued to approach.
“To what do I owe this pleasure?” the alpha asked warily as he pushed his black curls back from his face and leaned back against the tree.
Minho came to a halt a few feet away from the man, the blanket still in his arms as the two stared at each other in silence for a few seconds. Now, Minho could have just thrown a snarky comment into the alpha’s direction, dropped the blanket at his feet and made a u-turn back towards the cottage. And that was what he wanted to do but when the omega opened his mouth, snark was not what came out.

“Why did you have to come here?” Minho asked softly. His voice had come out barely above a whisper and laced with something akin to despair as he addressed the alpha and the omega cursed his aching heart for allowing it to betray his brain. And Chan, for a second, seemed taken aback at the tone, his eyebrows furrowing together for the briefest of moments as he regarded Minho.
“I think you and I both know--”
“I’m not talking about today” Minho interrupted him, one of his hands balling into a fist within the blanket “I’m talking about three years ago. Why did you have to come here of all places? Of all the acre available on planet earth, you could have gone anywhere but you just had to settle for here. Why?”
Minho swallowed thickly as he continued to look down at the alpha, his heart ramming against his ribcage as he fought tooth and nail not to allow the sudden onslaught of emotions to take control of his body.

This was the first time Minho had been alone with the alpha since the first day that they had met all those years ago and the emotional turmoil and exhaustion that was raking through his body was starting to catch up with him.
“You could have gone anywhere…” He hissed dangerously, his voice dripping with venom as he swallowed back the lump in his throat “Anywhere. And even after I attacked you, you decided to stay here. Why? Why do you alphas always feel the need to move yourself into a space that you are not welcome in? Why do you always have to try and take what does not belong to you? Why do you lot always act so fucking entitled like the everyone else is lesser than you and has to bend to your will just because you want them to? Why… did you have to come here and strip everything away from the world that I busted my ass off to build for my brother? Why couldn’t you just stay away?”

Chan blinked up Minho and the omega could see that the alpha had not expected the words that had come out of his mouth. And how could he have, when Minho hadn't either.
“I didn’t come here to take any--”
“If you had just left , if you had just taken your pack and gone elsewhere, Felix never would have met that alpha of yours and none of this would have happened” Minho spat “Even if you had just stayed the fuck on your own side of the fucking border… But no. Because why would you? Right? An omega threatens you and you think it’s a joke because who am I, right? The only purpose for an omega’s existence is to serve and obey the almighty alpha, so how dare I even try to defy that. How dare I, a lowly omega, have something of my own”
“I never--” Chan started, pushing himself away from the trunk to sit up straighter as he looked up at Minho with an unreadable expression on his face, but the omega didn’t let him.

“Let me make something very clear to you” Minho continued with a low and threatening voice as he balled his fists and gripped onto the blanket “If you think, even for a second, that I will take my eyes off of any of you, you are gravely mistaken. Do not misread any sign of hospitality that I might or might not show to you as weakness. Because, I promise you, I won’t hesitate to snuff either of you out the second any of my people are threatened. And if Changbin so much as hurts a single hair on Felix’s head…”
Minho clenched his jaw, his breath heavy as he stepped forward and loomed over the alpha.
“…I will burn down every last thing that you have ever held dear to your heart and I will make sure your legacy suffers until the end of eternity. And that’s not a threat, pine. It’s a promise” He hissed silently before dropping the blanket at the alpha’s feet and spinning on his heel before sending one last glare at Chan over his shoulder “Careful not to catch a cold.”

Chan watched the omega retreat until he finally disappeared behind the front door of the cottage, the clearing falling back into the eerie silence it had been in before Minho had showed up. And as the alpha sat there, staring at the door with his lips slightly parted in shock, he let himself fall back against the tree trunk and sighed softly.
He looked down at the blanket and reached out, his fingers gingerly brushing over the soft fabric as he tried to make sense of what the hell had just happened.
Sure, every single encounter he had had with Minho, had been far from pleasant. The omega seemed dead set on making it more than obvious that none of them were welcome here which was the only reason Chan was so adamant on staying as long as Changbin was in there and under the same roof as him.

But then, this afternoon, Hyunjin had walked out holding those two bowls of soup and informed them that Minho had basically agreed for them to be given the food in whatever cryptic way the man worked and both Chan and Jisung had been at a loss for words. And if Hyunjin hadn’t assured them that they had all eaten from the same pot, including Minho, the alpha would have one hundred percent believed that the food had been poisoned.

But instead, the food had been nice and quite welcome as it hadn’t been hot anymore which was nice due to the warm weather. And it had more than served its purpose of filling them up and, for the briefest moment, making them feel at ease.
It was weird that the same omega who, in no uncertain terms, let them know that he hated their guts and wanted nothing to do with them, would be capable of any type of hospitality.

Granted, today Chan had been surprised at the fact that he had been able to catch glimpses of a caring person hidden somewhere behind the carefully crafted wall of anger and distrust that Minho had built around himself. But all of the animosity shown towards them during the remainder of the day, continued to make it a little hard for Chan to believe any of it was real.

But then Minho had stood in front of him just now, talking down at him like he wished to erase the alpha from planet earth himself with words that burned with rage… and ice blue eyes that screamed terror as he had tried so hard not to let the tears, which he had no doubt attempted to hide while the moon so carefully illuminated them, spill. Almost as if the moon itself had wanted Chan not to miss the small detail.
For as much heat the omega’s words had contained during his warning, his eyes had seemed like he was beyond his breaking point. The hatred and anger that undoubtedly should have been there had been replaced by such raw pain, desperation and fear that even Chan felt pieces of his own heart cracking at the sight.

And the alpha felt weird about it because for the first time since meeting Minho, something inside of him wished that he could go back in time and eradicate every single person who was responsible for the unfiltered agony that resided within the omega…

He let out a defeated sigh and pulled off his pants again, taking the blanket that Minho had left behind and wrapping it around his shoulders before pausing when the scent lacing it finally infiltrated his senses.
He stared at the blanket for a few seconds, his eyebrows slightly creasing together before a soft smile took over his features. He dug his nose into the fabric, allowing the sweet and soft cinnamon to melt away the tension that had built in his shoulders before he laid himself down on the ground and shifted.

The blanket managed to cover most of his body, providing a little bit of extra warmth and blocking out most of the breeze which Chan was thankful for.
And as he curled himself up and stuck his snout under a piece of the blanket, he allowed the calming cinnamon and the images of tormented ice blue eyes to let him drift off. Though it was the face and soft voice of his mother humming his favourite lullaby that eventually lulled him into a deep sleep.

 

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Minho had woken up with a slight headache and was instantly surprised at the fact that he had managed to fall asleep at all, writing it off as being soothed by the sweet caramel cinnamon that he had allowed himself to be surrounded with.
Instead of heading towards his own room like he had planned on doing last night, his feet had subconsciously carried him over to Seungmin’s room where the beta had all but pulled the omega into a headlock on the bed between him and Jeongin and had refused to let go.
And most of the night, the omega had stared up at the ceiling, replaying the words he had spoken to the alpha over and over in his mind and wishing that he had just kept his mouth shut. So much for ‘trying to be nice’.

He had been exhausted and everything had just come crashing down and instead of doing what he needed to do, he had to go all vigilante on a man who technically hadn’t really done or said anything in that moment to set Minho off like that. And now the omega had made himself sound just like the alphas he always cursed into oblivion for acting so goddamn superior.
Though, the golden difference between them and Minho was that Minho was trying to protect what he loved instead of taking what wasn’t his. So if he had to be unhinged, then so be it. He wasn’t going to apologise for trying to keep safe the one thing the universe had failed to protect, he was done being overlooked by the very moon that was supposed to have kept them out of harm's way.
In a world like this, you either had to kill or be killed, which was a lesson the omega had been forced to learn at a very young age.

He let out a soft sigh and looked out the window, noticing that the dark sky was slowly starting to streak with deep hues of indigo and sienna which instantly reminded him of the fact that his body was waking him up automatically because it was actually time for him to go hunting.
But how would he even start going about that when there was an alpha sleeping outside of their home. Not to mention the one inside. Though for some odd reason, probably courtesy to the bond between him and Felix, the one inside was the least of his concerns as Minho knew that the chance of Changbin doing anything to hurt his brother or to invoke the wrath of Minho himself was basically lower than zero.

Minho slowly and carefully wiggled Jeongin, whose head had been resting peacefully on his chest, off of him before silently manoeuvring himself out between the duo on the bed. And Jeongin didn’t waste a single moment to let out a small displeased groan and rolling over until he was able to snuggle up to Seungmin’s back, latching onto the beta like a koala bear.
The pack leader snorted softly at the sight from where he had halted at the door, his heart warming up ever so lightly before making his way out and towards his own bedroom.
He took off his necklace and carefully rolled it up before placing it on his bedside table and taking off his clothes, folding them neatly and placing them at the foot of his bed before taking a deep breath and heading outside.

The early morning air was just as crisp as it had been last night when Minho had stepped outside to deliver the blanket to Chan, the dim light reflecting off of the early summer morning dew and making it look like the clearing had been decorated with trillions of little jewels.
Minho closed his eyes for a few seconds, breathing in the fresh morning air before locking his gaze on the giant and still sleeping black wolf at the edge of the clearing and the omega breathed out a breath of relief.
If Minho was lucky enough, Chan would remain asleep which would give the omega time enough to quickly scan the nearby forest area for anything small so that Felix could have something fresh and a bit more filling than just soup today. The boy needed some energy.

As silently as he could, he quickly made his way to the back of the cottage, keeping his steps and breathing as light as possible before shifting and repeating his ritual of mudding his pure white fur next to the river. He then double checked on the sleeping alpha, confirming the soft snores that were coming from the man before slowly heading out.
He had already decided to stay as close to the cottage as possible as to be able to be back as soon as he could if anyone were to howl for him, but the anxiety coursing through his veins was making concentrating on the hunt and on sniffing out his prey a lot harder than it had to be.
On top of that, the previously clear sky had now slowly started to darken, ominous clouds slowly rolling in and blocking out any of the light that was about to peek over the horizon and in turn making the sky look almost pitch black.

It was unnerving.

Minho continued on his hunt, keeping his snout and ears sharp and trying to ignore the growing unease that continued to pull at his stomach the longer it took him to pick up on any prey.
And he was about to call it a day and head back to the cottage when there was the sound of a twig snapping not far from him. He halted and turned himself into the direction of the noise, slowly lowering himself into the shadows as his snout twitched dangerously to try and figure out what it was that he had missed to pick up on.
He was hoping furiously that it was a hare of some sort, even a squirrel would do at this point. Because Minho was not in the mood to even contemplate killing one of Felix’s chickens in the vulnerable state this little brother was in. The boy would never forgive him.

He layed low for a few minutes, but apart from the one snapped twig, there wasn’t a single other sound or scent that followed in the time that he patiently waited. And after a while, the omega let out a frustrated huff and straightened himself back up, shaking out his fur and casting a last look around before finally deciding to call it for what it was and go back home. There was no need for him to extend being away from his pack longer than necessary if it wasn’t going to fruit any results.

But then, against all of his already dwindled expectations, his snout picked up on something and instantly his mouth watered, his stomach doing a little happy flip as he turned into the direction of the scent of what he recognized to be a small hare or bunny. He slowly and carefully followed the trail, his eyes and snout peeled as he tried to navigate through the darkness that the clouds had cast over the forest.
Though, when the scent started getting stronger, the unease in Minho’s stomach started growing along with it. And when another scent mixed in with the scent of his prey, the omega froze and frowned, his fur bristling as a chilling shiver ran under his skin.

Whatever animal it was that he thought he had been hunting, was wounded and bleeding.

He picked up his pace and continued to follow the trail, the scent of blood starting to overpower the scent of the prey itself with every step the wolf took. And at one point Minho even started to give up on the thought of finding this animal alive at all. Something that left behind a trail of this much blood, was bound to have been attacked by something else and either left for dead or eaten on the spot.
But why and by what? Granted, there were other and smaller predators that occupied the forest area but none of those would allow such an obvious trail to be left behind since they always, much like Minho, took the prey for themselves.
The scent got stronger and the omega eventually started noticing splashes of blood splattered across the leaves, ground and tree trunks around him, causing him to slow his pace as the unease in his stomach grew to new heights.

He had never come across anything like this in his years here and everything inside of him was telling him to go back home and leave whatever this was that he was tracking, for dead as well. Because nothing good would come out of finding a dead animal like that anyway.
But the curiosity and his will to protect the people he had back home, overpowered the warning signs that were screaming at him. So he continued to move through the trees, carefully sniffing at the drops of blood he came across as a shiver yet again ran down his spine the more outspread the traces of blood became. But when he finally reached the end of the trail which had led to a tiny opening where a fallen tree was allowing a little bit more light to filter through, the omega froze, his blood instantly turning to ice as his eyes roamed around the scene in front of him which could only be described as gruesome.

About a dozen, at the very least, small animals of varying sizes were splayed across the open area which was almost completely painted a deep glistening crimson. Or atleast, whatever was left of them.
Not a single one of the animals had been left in one piece. Shredded pieces of flesh, intestines, various limbs and torn apart skulls lay splattered across the ground, swimming in pools of their own blood as their blank eyes stared out into nothingness. And at the sight, Minho had to fight the urge not to turn around and expel whatever contents he had in his stomach, the metallic smell of the blood burning his snout as he looked around in complete horror.

What was worse, was that whatever had transpired here hadn’t happened all too long ago either. Minho quickly concluded this when he accidentally stepped into a patch of blood, the almost sticky liquid still warm to the touch as it coated his mudded fur completely crimson. That paired with the fact that he could see the blood still slowly dripping from the leaves and down the trees made it highly likely whatever or whoever was responsible for this masacre, wasn’t that far away either.

Which was a detail that instantly struck fear into the very core of his soul. Because Minho was extremely close to his own clearing for this to be brushed off as some poor rabies infected small predator running rampant in the woods. His trauma wouldn’t allow himself to believe something like that.
He swallowed thickly, noticing the sky starting to bright up into a deep orange hue ever so lightly as out of nowhere the smell of blood was drowned out by an absolute suffocating smell of burning wood.
The omega frowned and shook out his muzzle, trying to get the sudden onslaught of burning sensation out of his snout, huffing loudly as he turned himself away from the bloody scene in front of him and opted to head back home, the sooner the better.

But when he turned, the corner of his eye caught onto something that had been just outside of his peripheral vision while he had been trying to make sense of the dead animals surrounding him. And when he shifted his gaze to lock in to what caught his attention, all the blood left inside of his body drained out of his veins so quickly that it felt like someone had ripped his soul right out of his skin.
His wide, ice blue eyes stared at the vision in front of him for less than a second before he found himself whirling around and speeding away from the area and back towards his cottage, the all encompassing fear that had taken over the entirety of his body burning away at his muscles as his paws carried him back home as fast as they could take him.
For what he had seen, had struck lightning through the very core of his being. On a tree to the side of the massive fallen trunk, dangled a small fox with a woven rope tied around its bushy tail. Its small head separated from its body and impaled on a piece of root at the base of the tree and its once perfectly snow white fur now painted crimson with its own blood.

Minho sprinted through the foliage, his heartbeat pounding so loudly in his ears that it felt like it was about to burst his eardrums and the anxiety coursing through his veins making it feel like he was dragging his paws trough quicksand as he tried to make his way back home. Back to his brother.
He never should have left. There was someone in their territory and whoever it was was out for blood. Luna blood.
Minho never should have allowed Chan and his pack into their lives. He should have taken Felix, Seungmin and Jeongin away from here when the alpha had shown up three years ago because where one alpha goes, another always follows. He should have listened to his gut and he should have paid better attention.
And now, he had been stupid enough to let his guard down while leaving his family at the mercy of his trust in Felix’s bond? How stupid could he have been?

The closer he got to his home, the more potent the scent of burning wood became and the brighter the sky started to paint his surroundings in deep hues of burgundy and amber. And it was only then that the omega’s brain reached the sinking realisation that the sudden change in brightness wasn’t coming from the sky. Both the light and the smell were coming from the clearing.
And when he finally broke through the trees and skidded to an abrupt halt at the edge of their clearing, Minho felt like he had teleported back in time. His heart had dropped out of his chest as he stared up at what seemed to look like his past and his worst nightmare mixing together and coming to life, the heat of the sky high flames that had completely engulfed the cottage making his skin feel like he had stepped into a hellfire.

“Fe…Felix?” Minho breathed weakly as he willed his legs to move “Innie…”
He managed to get himself closer to the wreckage, the flames whipping around dangerously almost in as a warning for him not to get too close.
“Seungmin!” he called out, the smoke wafting up from the burning cottage making it hard to breath as he shook his muzzle wildly to try and clear his airways “Felix! Innie… where are you…? Please. Please don’t be in there”

The omega pleaded as his eyes scanned the grounds, eventually landing on the blanket he had brought out the night prior for Chan. But no trace of the alpha was anywhere to be found.
Dread flooded Minho’s every cell as he sprinted over and allowed himself to shift before grabbing the blanket and pressing it to his face in an attempt to filter out the smoke that had blackened the entirety of the already darkly clouded sky, the light of the flames dancing off of it like they were mocking the omega.

“Felix!!” Minho tried again as he moved closer towards the cottage, his eyes yet again frantically scanning the area “Seungmin! Answer me!!”
The smoke started stinging his eyes and he could feel tears starting to well up at the burning sensation but not a single soul answered any of his calls.
“Cha… Changbin! Chan!” Minho tried next, forcing his legs to move closer to the wreckage “Anyone! Where the fuck are you!”
He decided to try and walk around the cottage to the side of the chicken coop, finding even that part, including their shed, completely up in flames. So far for wanting to spare any of Felix’s chickens.
But what his eyes landed on, wasn’t the coop or the shed or any of the broken and smouldering pieces of cottage that lay splayed across the garden.

It was the streaks of crimson that were splattered on the ground, eerily glistening in the light of the fire as they seemed to create a track leading to the back of the building.

He stared at the blood for far too long, his body feeling like lead before his eyes followed the trail as he forced his legs to listen to him and carry him forward. The smell of fire and burning wood paired with the blanket he was still pressing to his face was keeping him from being able to pick up on any other scents in the area and the omega felt almost paralysed by fear thinking about whose blood he was following.

And as his heartbeat continued to pound against his eardrums, Minho slowly made his way along the blood trail and towards the back of his house. But when he reached the corner, he wished that he had never taken a single step in the first place. That he hadn’t woken up that morning and that he had never even gone to sleep last night. Wished, from every corner of his past present and whatever future he had left, that everything he was seeing right now was but a nightmare. His own fears playing mind tricks on him and torturing him like they had been all his miserable life.

A broken sob tore through his chest as he dropped the blanket to the ground and stepped forward slowly, his eyes roaming around the carnage that lay in front of him as the overwhelming smell of death and charred flesh almost knocked the wind right out of his lungs.
A body with a head full of black curls that even Minho recognized as Chan was lying unmoving on the ground a few feet away from him, face down in a pool of his own blood that streamed from the wounds inflicted by the three arrows that were sticking out of his back.
Chan was stretched out, his arm reaching out to Seungmin who was just a few inches away from him, tear streaked face turned into the direction of the alpha and his once so sparkly black starry eyes now completely devoid of any signs of life.

Minho dropped to his knees next to the boy’s lifeless body, slowly lifting the boy’s severed torso up into his arms until the younger’s head was pressed against his chest before burying his nose into the beta’s fluffy brown hair as tears ran over his numbed face like twin waterfalls.
This wasn’t really happening. This wasn’t his Seungmin. This wasn’t his cheeky, quick witted, pain in the ass little puppy whose warm cinnamon scent he had woken up to this morning and whose soft breathing had puffed against the side of his neck. Minho was about to wake up because none of this was real. He squeezed his eyes shut as silent sobs continued to rake through his frame willing himself to wake up. Begging for someone to take him away from this before he managed to see anything else.

But he didn’t wake up. No matter how much he wished and begged and pleaded as he gently rocked the beta in his arms back and forth, the heat of the flames and the suffocating smell of death didn’t leave him alone. He opened his eyes just to be greeted by Seungmin’s lifeless ones again and the omega bit his lip so hard that he could have sworn that his fang had gone straight through with how the metallic taste of his own blood spread over his tongue. He brought one of his hands up to gently slide the beta’s eyelids shut, the trembling limb feeling like it wasn’t even part of his own body anymore with the numbness that had spread throughout his entire body as he leaned down and pressed his lips against the boy’s forehead before finally hesitantly willing himself to take in the rest of his surroundings.

He noticed that there were two half burned bodies a couple of yards away from him where they lay closest to the cottage, blisters and charred flesh making them almost unrecognisable as the broader body covered the smaller one in what seemed to have been an attempt to protect. But even covered in blood and ashes and even though Minho had only seen them for one day, the aegean and scarlet mops of hair were unmistakable. And Minho had to tear his eyes away, guilt flooding every fibre of his being before another sob almost ripped a hole through his lungs when his eyes landed on a crimson streaked mop of blonde hair, green eyes glazed over and staring into the flames from where the beta’s head lay a few feet away from the two alphas…

…the rest of his body, nowhere to be found…

“I’m s-sorry…” Minho sobbed softly as he rocked Seungmin back and forth, again willing his eyes away from the blonde and back to the rest of his surroundings “I’m s-so so-- sorry… Minnie… P-please wake up… Please wa-- wake me up, E-eomma. P-please…”
He nuzzled his nose into Seungmin’s mop of brown hair again as his tears continued to flow over his cheeks, trying so desperately to find any trace of the cinnamon that he adored so much. But all that was left was blood and the suffocating smoke wafting up from the cottage that continued to burn holed into his lungs and airway.
Nothing in this moment was making sense. How was this happening? How was any of this real right now? First the animals in the forest and now this? At this point there was no doubt in his mind that whoever had killed that poor fox to leave behind that warning had been the same ones who were responsible for this. And he couldn’t even concentrate on trying to figure it out because he still hadn’t even been able to locate the last two remaining wolves. His two sweet and young omegas.

“H-- Hyu-ng…?”
The soft gargled voice that weakly filtered into Minho’s ears caused the omega to freeze, his breath catching his throat as he slowly lifted his head away from Seungmin’s in an attempt to find where the noise was coming from. It was a miracle that he had even heard it above the blood rushing through his ears and the crackling of the blazing fire that continued to rage as it slowly ate away at what Minho once called his home.
“Hel… h-help m-me…”
“Innie…?” Minho breathed as the voice reached him again and he slowly slid Seungmin off of himself in order to track down the source of the voice, his heart hammering in his chest as he struggled to scramble back to his feet.

“Innie!?” He called out as he stumbled forward, his blood stained hands coming up to wipe at his face in an attempt to clear his view that was being obscured by the tears “Innie, where are you!?”
“Hy..ung…” Jeongin spoke out again, his voice strained and grating the pack leader’s ears with how agonised the younger sounded. Never in his life had Minho heard the boy speaking like this, not even on his worst days. He sped up his pace and followed the sound of the younger’s voice which seemed to have been coming out of the direction of the side of the river that ran not far behind their cottage.
But yet again, when his eyes finally found what he was looking for, his stomach dropped to his feet and he felt his knees grow weak as all hope flooded out of his body.

Jeongin was lying at the edge of the riverbank seemingly swimming in his own blood that only continued to slowly spread around him. He was facing the pack leader, his eyes finding Minho’s as tears ran down his temples.
Minho ran over and lowered himself down next to the younger, his trembling hands roaming over the boy’s body to assess his wounds. But within less than a second he realised that his eyes were enough to know that there was nothing the elder was going to be able to do.
Gaping claw marks ran over almost the entirety of the young omega’s body, flesh and muscle ripped to shreds with pieces of bone peeking through some of the wounds.
“Innie…” Minho whispered softly, his teeth sinking into the inside of his cheek as he moved to take the younger’s head into his hands and carefully lift him onto his lap like he had with Seungmin.

“They… they c-came out of no--nowhere” Jeongin murmured weakly, his face contorted with pain when Minho moved him, the elder instantly pressing his lips against the younger’s temple and shaking his head.
“Shhh…. don’t speak, Innie. Hyung will m-make it go away, okay?” Minho cried softly as he held the younger close.
“Fe…Felix… they t-took Felix…” Jeongin mumbled again, his voice growing weaker by the word “I’m sor…s-sorry…”
“No, baby. Don’t, please… I’ll get him back okay? And then we can go home, and we can--”

“Hyung…” Jeongin smiled up at the omega weakly, his lips coated with his own blood as he swallowed thickly and tried to breathe through the pain that was making his whole body shake worse than a leaf.
“Innie, please…” Minho begged as he held the boy closer, tears streaming down his face as he gently placed one of his hands on the younger’s cheek “Let’s go home okay?”
“Ho-- Home…” Jeongin breathed out softly, another tear running down his temple as his gaze slowly fell away from Minho’s face.

“Innie…?” Minho shook his head as he took Jeongin’s face between his hands, trying desperately to get the boy to look back at him “Innie?”
But there was no response. No breath leaving the young omega’s lips, no more tears that flowed from those beautiful mismatched brown and blue eyes that always used to twinkle with such playful mischief and no more sweet caramel as the violent tremor that had been shaking the boy’s entire frame abruptly stopped and he went completely still.
And the scream that tore its way through Minho’s body next was nothing less than deafening, his cry echoing through the sky and his tears streaming into Jeongin’s hair as he pressed the boy against his chest like a lifeline.

“Eomma… Eomma, p-please… make it s-stop!” The omega sobbed as his arms tried to hold Jeongin closer, his hands slipping through the blood that coated the younger’s skin.
This wasn’t happening. None of this was real. He squeezed his eyes shut as he sobbed into the young omega’s hair and begged for his mother to come and take him away from here. Begged for Felix to jump around the corner and shout ‘Gotcha!’. He begged for anything. Anything but this.

“Too bad your precious little father isn't here to save you now, huh, pretty one?”

Minho’s breath caught in his throat as he felt his veins turn to ice at the familiar voice that had sounded around him like a vulture circling his head. His eyes shot open and he snapped his head up to look over the surface of the water at the other side of the river.
And in that same second, the earth underneath his body was ripped away from under him as he found Felix’s terror filled ice blue eyes staring back at him from where the boy was being held hostage and gagged by a group of wolves Minho had never seen before.
All except one whose yellow eyes and auburn hair were the exact same as the omega remembered, even though he had never seen the man out of his wolf form before, the sickening eucalyptus making Minho want to vomit the second it hit his nose.

“If you had just been a good little omega and come with me that day, I wouldn’t have needed to go this far” The man sneered with a wicked smile, his teeth almost the same shade as his eyes “It wasn’t easy trying to sniff you out, but good things come to those with patience they say”
“Let him go” Minho gritted through his teeth as he gently placed Jeongin back on the ground and stood up.
“Too bad that I no longer need you-” The alpha continued to speak like he hadn’t even heard Minho as he turned to walk over towards the burly wolf that had been holding onto Felix “- either of you”
He fished a dagger out of the hem of his pants and mockingly ran it over the side of Felix’s face whose muffled cries were sending shockwaves through Minho’s body.

“DON’T FUCKING TOUCH HIM! LET HIM GO!” Minho barked out furiously. But again, it was almost asif the alpha hadn’t even heard him. And the other side of the river was not far enough for him to not have been heard.
Fire raged under Minho's skin as he watched Felix try to worm himself away from the knife, tears streaming over his face as the blade left a long and shallow cut along his cheek which instantly started to slowly bleed.
Minho jumped forward, shifting midair and hoping to get to the other side before more damage could be done when the alpha suddenly pressed the point of the dagger against Felix’s throat, his demon eyes locking on Minho’s instantly.
“One step, and he chokes on his own blood” the man hissed out and Minho froze, the water of the river washing the mud and blood away from around his paws.

“You see, pretty one” The alpha continued, his voice dripping with venom and Minho again had to fight the urge to vomit at the way he was being addressed “There’s a price on your heads. A hefty one, at that. Dantae was convinced that he had taken care of the lot of you all those years ago but no…”
The man smirked devilishly as he slowly twisted the knife, Felix squeezing his eyes shut as he tried to lean away from the threat. But the arms keeping him in place weren’t allowing him to move more than a single inch and Minho instinctively took another step, his heart hammering in his ears as he refused to take his eyes off of his brother.
“Let. Him. Go!” Minho snarled dangerously. But again the alpha continued to stare at him like nothing the omega said or ordered was being heard. And Minho knew that could not be the case. It was almost a full moon, he was supposed to be nearing full strength. Why weren’t his words reaching these alphas?

“…here you are, alive and well.” the auburn wolf continued with a sneer, unbothered by Minho’s warnings “And now I get to finally bring your heads back for Dantae to hang them on his wall together with the rest of your unnatural clan. I don’t know how you two managed to outrun him all this time but your time is up
Without warning, the alpha pulled the dagger back and plunged it into the side of Felix’s neck, the boy’s eyes widening at the sudden movement.
And everything that followed seemed to happen in slow motion as Minho’s brain malfunctioned at the sight, not willing to comprehend what he was seeing when the alpha yanked the knife forward and sliced clean through his brother’s neck.

Like a waterfall, blood started streaming out of the inflicted wound and around the cloth that had been tied over Felix’s mouth as the boy tried in vain to take in breaths while the blood made its way into his lungs and up his mouth.
“FELIX!” Minho jumped forward instinctively, a deafening howl sounding through the night as he helplessly watched his brother convulse whilst looking at his brother for help. And Minho could see the questions swimming in the boy’s eyes and asking him why. ‘Why this was happening and why Minho had left them alone and why Felix and everybody else were being handed such cruel fates’ Why…

Within the span of a few seconds, Felix’s eyes glazed over as his last tears ran down his face and mixed in with the blood that had now completely coated his clothes while his body went slack in the arms of the wolf that had been holding onto him before the man finally let him go.
And everything around Minho fell away as he watched his small baby Moonshine limply crumble to the ground. The omega’s heart stopped, his blood stilled and his soul ceased to live as the sole reason for his continued existence now lay lifeless on the cold riverbank in front of him, the ice blue eyes he had lovingly gazed upon for almost all of his life now unseeing and unmoving.

The last thing Minho heard was the sound of his own voice as he screamed bloody murder like he had never screamed before in his life, his vision blurring before the shock caught up with his consciousness and allowed him to black out with his brother’s bloodied and lifeless face burned into his memory for all eternity.




And it was the same blood curdling scream that finally awoke the omega as he tried with all his might to get oxygen into his lungs while he desperately tried to fight off the hands that were trying to hold him down as he cried out for his brother.
“Hyung!” a voice called out to him desperately as the hands continued to try and hold him down, gently stroking the side of his face as another pair of arms wrapped around his waist firmly “Hyung, wake up!”

Minho kept trying to pry the fingers off of him, his vision blurry with tears and his lungs burning with fire as he failed to catch his breath. His heart felt like it had been ripped out of his body and torn to shreds and it wasn’t until the scent of warm cinnamon caramel finally filtered through his hysterical state that he was able to blink enough tears out of his eyes for him to be able to focus on the face that had appeared in front of him, a pair gemlike black eyes worriedly trained on him as two firm and warm hands held onto Minho’s face in an attempt to ground the omega.

“Hyung…” Seungmin breathed softly as he searched the elder’s face, one of his hands sliding down to press against the omega’s chest “Hyung, can you try to breathe for me, hmm?”
“P…Pup… p-puppy…?” Minho stammered softly as he finally managed to to take a semblance of a breath, the air feeling like sandpaper against his throat.
“He’s completely soaked…” another voice Minho was finally able to recognize as Jeongin’s sounded close to him, making him notice that the arms that were wrapped around his waist were also accompanied by a body that was pressed into his side.
Minho willed his trembling face to look over to his side before being met with Jeongin gently rubbing his jaw on the elder’s shoulder and scenting him, tears flooding his eyes as he looked up at Minho with the same worried look that Seungmin was carrying.

“Innie…” the pack leader let out a soft and broken gasp when he registered the beautiful mismatched eyes looking back at him. And before his mind could catch up with his own body, he had pulled the young omega into his arms and into a soul crushing hug before his other arm shot out to pull the beta, who had been kneeling in front of him, into the embrace too.

Tears streamed over his face as his hands desperately roamed the bodies that he was holding onto while letting all of his senses fixate on everything he could find. The heat radiating off of them, the lack of blood mixed into their hair and the lack of missing body parts as he allowed their scents to even out his breathing.
And the duo let him for a little while, Seungmin soothingly running his hand over the elder’s back while Jeongin continued his gentle scenting as the both of them remained confused beyond comprehension.

“Hyung…?” A small and timid voice spoke up from the door and Minho’s head snapped up so fast that he could have sworn he heard a crack before he locked eyes with a terrified Felix. Felix who was standing at the door, having closed it behind him after silently stepping inside. Felix, whose beautiful and lively blue eyes were staring at his brother so full of worry that it caused a shiver to run over the pack leader’s spine. Felix, whose throat was completely intact with not a single speck of blood colouring his skin.
And with the way Minho instantly started trembling again when he allowed the soul crushing relief of the realisation that it indeed all had been a dream to wash over his body, both Seungmin and Jeongin slowly moved out of the way to give Felix room to crawl onto the bed.

And the omega didn’t waste a single second before Minho found his arms full of soggy jasmine within the blink of an eye as he locked his arms around his brother and buried his face into the boy’s neck.
“I heard you screaming…” Felix whimpered softly as he too nuzzled his nose into his brother’s scent gland “What’s going on?”
“He was having a nightmare” Seungmin answered softly “a pretty bad one because we were trying to wake him for a while but he was down deep…”

“I’m f-fine” Minho forced out a shaky breath as he brought his hand up to card through Felix’s fading pink hair “It was nothing…”
“Fuck that” Jeongin grimaced as he moved over to snuggle up against Seungmin who was now sitting at the foot of the bed carefully keeping a watchfull eye on Minho “That was not nothing, hyung. You scared the crap out of us, you were crying and refused to wake up. And that scream? I would be surprised if Jinnie and Jisung hadn’t heard it and they haven’t even come back yet. Talking about ‘it’s nothing’. If I don’t get to lie, neither do you.”

At the mention of the blonde beta, the image of the boy’s decapitated head staring blankly at the burning cottage flashed through his mind’s eye and Minho instinctively pressed Felix closer to him, a violent tremor raking through his frame.
“Is he okay?” Minho breathed out softly, his voice laced with guilt and concern which caused the whole room to fall into silence as they all eyed Minho tentatively at the sudden question.

“He should be fine…” Seungmin said slowly “they said they’d be back in the morning but it’s a little too early, still”
“What about the rest?”
At that, even Felix forced himself to lean back in his brother’s embrace to look up at his brother worriedly.
“What do you mean the rest?” he asked as he reached up to gingerly brush his hand over the pack leader’s forehead, cheek and neck, wiping away any residual sweat and checking his temperature.

“Chan should still be outside sleeping…” Seungmin said with a small and curious tilt to the head, both him and Jeongin glancing at each other before looking back at Minho and Felix “and Changbin’s…?”
“Bin hyung woke up too but he’s in bed” Felix answered as he looked back at the beta with the same concern lacing his eyes before looking back at his brother “He’s worried about what that scream was about but he’s fine”
“Okay…” Minho nodded softly as his eyes roamed Felix’s face, taking in every feature before pulling the boy back into his arms and nuzzling his nose into the side of his head.
“What the hell happened to you in that dream, hyung?” Jeongin asked carefully as he straightened himself up a bit, Seungmin following his movement as he sat cross legged at the foot of the bed.

“I don’t want to talk about it” Minho said, his eyebrows furrowing together as he tried to push down the tears that threatened to spill over his face again.
“Hyung…” Seungmin said softly, a small sigh leaving lips as he met Minho’s gaze “Whatever that was, I don’t think keeping it bottled up like that is going to do you any good”
“It was just a dream. Okay? It’s not important” Minho shook his head as he minutely rubbed his cheek against Felix’s hair who let out a small purr and nuzzled a little closer “What’s important is that you are all safe”
“Safe from what…?” Jeongin asked carefully.
Minho locked eyes with the younger, his mind running a mile an hour as he tried to block out the images of the young omega lying torn open in a pool of his own blood at the riverbank. He squeezed his eyes shut and shook his head again, the mix of soft caramel, cinnamon and jasmine lulling him into a sense of safety before he finally let go of Felix and leaned back against the headboard.

The younger, however, wasn’t pleased with the decision that had been made for him and instantly followed, snuggling back up against his brother and nuzzling his head into the crook of the elder’s neck.
Minho protectively wrapped his arm around him and briefly rested his lips on the top of the younger’s head, taking a deep whiff of the soft jasmine before looking back up to face Jeongin and Seungmin.
“Can you do me a favour?” He asked weakly as he leaned his head back against the headboard tiredly and both the duo and Felix all nodded in chorus.

“Can you please wait just a little longer?” Minho continued after he received the confirmation he had asked for, his heartbeat making the blood rush through his ears like a river during a storm “When the other pack has left when Felix’s heat is over… I promise I will tell you”
He briefly looked down at Felix who was now looking up at him, the same concern still present in his eyes as the younger softly played with the fingers on one of Minho’s hands.
“Tell us what, hyung?” He asked carefully, a small tilt to the head.

“Everything…”









Notes:

CW: graphic depictions of violence, blood, gore, decapitations, death, temporary character death, intestines, dead animals, dead bodies, graphic descriptions of injuries, burned bodies, fire, throat slicing, murder, crying, trauma, dismemberment, hints of a small panic attack.

 

I am… so sorry…
Yell at me all you want in the comments, honestly: Feel free.

ANYWAY:
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I’m honestly really liking the album and my faves are Christmas Love and Night🩵 I’m too much of an anime nerd not to like Night lol
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Chapter 23: Trading ports & Burlap sacks

Notes:

CW in the end notes 🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

“Can you atleast explain what you mean by ‘everything’?” Seungmin asked carefully as he shifted his position, making himself a little more comfortable and pulling Jeongin a little closer. And Minho looked up from where he had pressed his nose back into Felix’s hair, his heart still coming down from the adrenaline that had been pumping through his veins as the young omega in his arms continued to purr contently.
“I mean everything ” Minho said softly as he pressed his cheek against Felix’s temple, revelling in the heat that was radiating off the boy’s body “Where Fe and I come from, what happened to us and why… why I am the way I am”
At the words, Minho felt Felix stiffen ever so lightly, his purrs coming to an abrupt end before the younger leaned away to look up at his brother.

“What changed…?” He asked carefully as his hand again came back up to wipe at the elder’s forehead and neck, gently brushing the fading brown hairs out of the way and behind his ears “Hyung, what happened to you in that dream…? You’re drenched and you can’t seem to stop shaking. And now this?”
Minho looked down at the younger, his eyes carefully scanning the boy’s face as his hand reached up to cup his cheek.
“It was just a dream, Fe” he reassured as his hand slid down, his thumb gingerly tracing a line over the younger’s throat as the images of Felix convulsing while the blood filled his lungs and streamed over his body plagued his mind. He squeezed his eyes shut and shook his head to try and shake the images away, but all it did was show him Jeongin slowly slipping away from him and Seungmin’s unseeing eyes staring at nothing.

“Okay okay, I’m sorry. Don’t think about it, yeah?” Felix hastily said as he took hold of Minho’s hand before leaning back and hooking his chin over the elder’s shoulder, gently reaching up to card his hand through the man’s damp hair  “You’re okay now…”
Minho instinctively buried his nose into Felix’s neck again, his arms locking around the younger so tightly that it almost seemed like they had melted into one person. And Felix allowed him without a single complaint as he continued to gently stroke Minho’s head whilst keeping his jasmine soft and sweet, silently humming their mother’s lullaby to try and calm his brother.

They stayed like that for a while, Minho refusing to let go of Felix and eventually allowing Jeongin and Seungmin to snuggle into the dogpile as well as the dark sky outside of the window slowly started turning into soft shades of magenta, teal and amber. And as Minho watched the morning sky change, his eyes trained on the window and his ears revelling in the purrs of his pack surrounding him, he finally allowed himself to fully relax as he nuzzled his nose into Felix's hair again.
He was exhausted, every cell in his body begging him to go back to sleep as the little bit of shut eye he did manage to get had drained every last drop of energy that had been left in his body. Which had been basically non-existent to begin with. But the idea of sleep was far out of the question for the omega at this point in time…

‘your time is up’

Minho shivered and squeezed his eyes shut as the voice echoed through his mind, yellow eyes and buckets of blood flowing down into the river flashing through his mind's eye. He swallowed thickly and let out a shaky breath when Felix instinctively snuggled closer and nosed at the elder’s jaw reassuringly, reminding him that he was awake now and that nothing was going to happen.
Because Minho knew that he would never allow any of that to ever happen.
He pressed his lips onto the younger’s temple before resting his cheek on top of his head as they continued to lay there, his three trouble makers eventually falling into idle conversation about all the events that had transpired the day prior.

Seungmin had asked Minho about the blanket and Minho had confessed that the situation had not gone as he had wanted it to go, rolling his eyes at the deadpan the beta sent his way and shutting down all the questions Jeongin and Felix had bombarded him with at the cryptic conversation that was happening between their elders.
The pink haired omega had eventually opted to carefully inform them of the fact that Changbin and he had kissed and how the experience had been for him, the tips of his ears bright red as he recounted his afternoon.
This, of course, successfully managed to fully distract his brother as now all Minho wanted to do was strom out of the room and skin the aegean alpha from head to toe and feed him to the ravens. Which in turn elicited amused giggles from the trio holding him down as Felix hid his beet red face in Minho’s neck from where he was half lying on top of the elder.

“Why did you think telling me that, of all people, was a good idea?” Minho grimaced after his failed attempts to get up “I do not need to hear such details. For the love of everything that is good and green, I will vomit”
“Wanna hear what else we did?” Felix’s muffled voice asked and Minho could hear the cheeky grin the boy undoubtedly had on his face.
“Felix, I swear to go-- ACK!” Minho jumped when the young omega all but sank his fangs into his neck, not hard enough to break the skin but definitely hard enough to leave a mark and so close to the pack leader’s scent gland that his white rose momentarily spiked.

The room fell into a deathly silence after that, Minho blinking up at the ceiling as horror started filling his veins while both Jeongin and Seungmin shot up into a seated position as they stared down at Felix with eyes so wide that they rivalled the size of the moon.
“You didn’t…” Seungmin breathed softly as his eyes flitted from the boy’s face to his neck.
And it took all but point 2 seconds before Minho had flipped Felix off of him and pinned him down on the bed beneath him, the younger yelping at the sudden movement before erupting into a fit of giggles as he looked up at his brother who was staring down at him in disbelief.
“Lee Yongbok… you…” Minho exhaled through gritted teeth as he searched the young omega’s eyes.
“It’s not what you think” Felix chuckled softly as Seungmin and Jeongin both scrambled their way to Minho’s side, both holding onto one of Felix’s arms as the elder gingerly stradled Felix’s waist before yanking the younger’s tunic down at the neckline.

And for a second Minho felt the world stop, his blood threatening to boil and spill over and his stomach flipping dangerously at what his eyes found below the fabric. His baby brother’s neckline was completely covered in teeth marks, leaving a trace of decorations along his collarbones and sternum. Not a single one actually breaking skin but all of them different shades of deep red and purple and all of them seemingly carefully avoiding the scent gland in its entirety.
“Oh… my god” Jeongin gaped, his mouth hanging open as he leaned in to examine the damage before a teasing smirk took over his face as he looked up at Felix “How low do they go?”
“Jeongin!” Seungmin gasped as he smacked the back of the younger’s head while Felix’s face yet again flushed completely pink “What type of question is that?”
“Please” Jeongin scoffed amusedly as he softly rubbed the spot Seungmin had struck “Have you seen Binnie hyung’s lips? I’m just saying…”

Minho, however, wasn’t paying the duo any mind as his eyes roamed Felix’s neckline for a few prolonged stunned seconds before looking up and nodding once, the static in his mind crackling dangerously.
“I am going… to kill him” he said softly, the calm and collected tone of voice chilling the room before he pushed himself off of his brother and made moves to stand up from the bed. But instantly, a laughing Felix wormed himself out of Seungmin and Jeongin’s loosened grasp and latched himself onto Minho’s back, pressing his face along the line of the elder’s spine and shaking his head.
“If it makes you feel better, he’s worse off than me” Felix chuckled cheekily as he tightened his arms around the elder’s waist.

And Minho actively gagged as he turned around in Felix’s arms to look at him with disgust dripping off of his face.
“EW! That makes it SO much wor--”
The pack leader flinched, his head snapping up in the direction of the window as one of his arms instinctively wrapped around Felix and pulled him closer while the younger also turned to face the window curiously. Simultaneously placing a hand on Minho’s chest to try and calm the low growl that had started bubbling in the elder’s chest, his finger stroking the area lightly.
Everyone in the room had heard the soft howl that had called for them through the shut window and Jeongin had quickly scrambled out of the bed and sprinted over to check where it had come from. And the radiant smile that instantly took over his face oddly enough almost immediately lifted Minho’s heart, because there was only one person in this moment that would make the young omega react like that.

“They’re back!” Jeongin beamed back at Minho expectantly, his eyes twinkling with excitement. And before Minho could open his mouth to say anything in response, they were all interrupted again by a knock coming from the door and they all turned to face it as Seungmin quickly got up and headed over.
He opened the door to reveal an awkward Changbin scratching the back of his head as he looked into the room curiously until his eyes found Felix still safely tucked under Minho’s arm from where the younger was kneeling on the bed.
“I’m sorry for disturbing your peace” He said softly as he looked from his omega to Minho “But Hyunjin and Jisung are back, which you probably already heard”

“We were about to head out” Minho said as he took his arm back and allowed Felix to get off the bed “We need to get the laundry done before the sun’s fully up anyway”
He turned to face his brother again and patted him on the head softly as the younger smiled back at him hesitantly, his finger’s curling into Minho’s tunic.
“Go, I’ll be fine” Minho reassured him silently as he gently pushed Felix’s hair out of his face before running his hand over the younger’s cheek lovingly “When we’re done with the laundry, I’ll start breakfast for you. I’ll go check if Bbokari and her goons were generous today, okay?”
“Okay” Felix nodded sweetly as he leaned into the touch “Be nice to her, she might be cranky because I haven’t shown my face in a while”

“If she acts on her mood, she’ll be tonight’s dinner. Problem solved” Minho shrugged and Felix smacked the elder’s chest in retaliation, eliciting a small airy chuckle from the omega.
“We?” Jeongin whined with a loud sigh before mumbling softly “I don’t wanna do laundry…”
“Yes, we” Minho turned to face him with an unimpressed glare before raising his eyebrows in a challenge “Unless you’d much rather stay inside today? I think I’ll ask Hyunjin to help me instead then”
“No, laundry sounds great!” Jeongin perked up as he linked his arm with Seungmin excitedly, his caramel scent spiking sweetly and making Minho roll his eyes tiredly.

They all made their way out of the room, Felix quickly moving to take Changbin’s hand and interlacing their fingers as Minho closed the bedroom door behind him while Jeongin and Seungmin slowly made their way down the hall.
“If you need anything, call for me okay?” He addressed his brother gently before glancing over at Changbin who he found staring back at him with a slight crease between his eyebrows.
“What?” Minho almost spat instinctively, reeling back his tone at the last second as he eyed the alpha suspiciously.

“Are you okay?” the aegean haired alpha asked carefully, his tone concerned as his eyes searched Minho’s for a brief moment. And almost on cue, the alpha’s charred body flashed through Minho’s mind’s eye and sent a cold shiver to run down his spine.
“I’m fine” He answered after a couple of seconds as he averted his gaze and pushed himself away from Seungmin’s door, noting in the corner of his eyes that Changbin was still looking at him in silence before the man let out a silent sigh.
“Okay” the aegean haired alpha said softly and Minho briefly glanced over at him, his eyes flitting from him to Felix and back as he balled his hands into small fists at his side.
“S…” The omega pressed his lips together, his nostrils flaring and jaw tensing before taking a deep breath and turning towards the stairs “Sorry I woke you.”

And without waiting for a response, Minho walked off, heading down the stairs to start on his tasks of the day. He found Seungmin and Jeongin waiting for him at the door with the laundry in hand and the trio quickly made their way out to where he knew Chan, Jisung and Hyunjin were waiting for someone to show up.
And the anxiety that started thrumming under his skin was instantaneous, not only because of the unease the alphas brought along with their presence but also because the images of the clearing engulfed in deep orange and dark smoke started flashing through his mind like lightning strikes.

Minho clenched his jaw and swallowed thickly as he tried to will the images out of his head and focus on the trio in front of them. But when he finally did, he noticed that something was out of place and he halted, causing both Seungmin and Jeongin to all but walk head first into his back as the omega frowned at the scarlet haired alpha across the clearing.
The boy was standing in between Chan and Hyunjin, the latter beaming proudly as he leaned on the alpha happily as Jisung wrung his hands together nervously. His eyes cast down to the lifeless body of an entire deer at his feet.
“Oh… wow” Seungmin breathed as he peered over the elder’s shoulder, marvelling at the dead animal before Minho huffed lightly and picked up his pace again.

“What’s all this?” the omega asked as he finally reached the trio, his eyes carefully scrutinising the deer before looking up to meet Jisung’s gaze who quickly averted his eyes. And Minho could have sworn that the tips of the alpha’s ears turned a shade darker, but in the light of the morning sun it was a little hard to tell.
“Good morning to you too” Chan deadpanned, the blanket Minho had brought out to him the previous night folded neatly in his arms.
And Minho was about to hurl a snarky comment into the alpha direction as a response to the provided sarcasm, his nostrils flared in frustration. But when the omega’s eyes landed on the tuft of messy black curls on top of the man’s head, all Minho could see were the arrows sticking out of his back while the alpha lay lifeless in a pool of his own blood.

Minho suppressed a shiver that ran over his spine, his jaw tensing again as his eyes lingered on the alpha for a few prolonged seconds.
“Glad to see that you didn’t freeze to death” he finally decided on as he gave the alpha a once over.
“Not that the temperature was cold enough to manage that, but thanks… I guess” Chan answered, his eyebrows furrowed together in what appeared to be confusion before he shifted his attention to the beta who had come to stand next to Minho “and thank you, Seungmin-ssi, for the blanket. I appreciate your kindness”
“It was all hyung” Seungmin provided quickly, a soft and bashful smile on his face as he scratched the back of his head “I really didn’t do anything…”

“Okay. Seriously, what blanket?” Jeongin asked with furrowed eyebrows as he leaned into Seungmin and adjusted the pile of laundry in his arms “This is the second time I'm hearing about this today. What is going on”
“Nothing that concerns you” Minho shut him down again, not wanting the situation to become bigger than it was, before turning to face Jisung with a raised eyebrow “Now, are you going to tell me why there is a dead deer on my lawn?”
The scarlet alpha swallowed thickly as he looked back at Minho nervously before straightening himself up and sending the omega a small smile.
“We wanted to--”

“Who’s we?” Hyunjin smacked the alpha on the back with a devilish grin before turning to Minho “ We did not discuss this. Sungie over here woke up before the crack of dawn dead set on getting you a gift, because he wanted to thank you for the soup and for allowing us to come here even though we know that you don’t want to have us here.”
The beta beamed proudly as he looked back at the now beet red alpha who was glaring up at him while Minho blinked at not only the exchange but mostly the words. The omega hadn’t had any interactions with the alpha for him to jump up and do something of this stature. And Minho would be lying if he didn’t think the gesture was somewhat… sweet? Though it still sent an uneasy shiver running down his spine as he eyed the alpha suspiciously before looking over at their pack leader.

“He means well” Chan instantly said when he caught the omega’s gaze, his hand gently coming to rest on Jisung’s shoulder.
“I just…” the scarlet alpha spoke up carefully, getting Minho to look back at him curiously. “I don’t mean to overstep, or take anything away from you because I have no doubt that you are capable of hunting for animals probably bigger than this. I don’t mean any disrespect, I swear”
Minho blinked at the words, slightly taken aback by the genuine tone the younger was speaking in and more so at how he was trying so very hard to make himself seem… smaller?

He shivered ever so lightly at the image of the boy’s charred body laying tucked under Changbin’s flashing through his brain, fire blazing high above them as Seungmin’s severed torso was pressed against Minho’s chest. And the omega had to fight not to close his eyes to try and shake the memory, subconsciously leaning back until he could feel and smell Seungmin’s body against his as he forced himself not to look away from the younger’s hazel eyes.
Because he would be damned if he showed any signs of weakness in front of these wolves.
And if Seungmin’s cinnamon scent softening ever so lightly caused the tension to bleed out of Minho’s shoulders, then none would be the wiser. None except both Hyunjin and Chan who noticed the minute and almost invisible changes in the brunette, both their hearts involuntarily aching at the sight as their youngest alpha continued to ramble on.

“I just know that you have your hands full right now” Jisung continued with his bashful word vomit as he bravely held Minho’s gaze “and I know how hard it is to be a pack leader because we always give Chan hyung more trouble than he’s worth. Ah… b-but I’m n-not at all saying that you c-can’t handle being a pack leader!”
The alpha’s eyes turned the size of planets as he frantically waved his hands around while he attempted to scramble through his words. And with every thing that the boy said, every awkward movement and stressed revisement, Minho’s eyebrows furrowed closer together as the anxiety in his veins slowly dissipated.

“I’m just saying that it’s not an easy task, for anyone” The scarlet continued “and I know that hunting is a little hard for you right now because I know you have us here and of course you’re not going to leave during this time which I totally understand! Not that we can’t be trusted, because we would never…”
“Jisung”
“…ever do anything to try and hurt you or any of your people. Not that you would let that happen in the first place, but…”
“Jisung…”
“…you are important to Jinnie and Binnie hyung so that also means that--”
“YAH!” Minho exploded as his previous attempts went unnoticed by the alpha, causing the latter to flinch as he clamped his mouth shut and stared at the brunette in shock.

Minho looked at the alpha in disbelief before averting his attention to Hyunjin who was biting the inside of his lip to keep from laughing as he gingerly leaned on Jeongin who had come to stand next to him.
“Is he always like this?” Minho asked incredulously as he nodded into Jisung’s direction.
“No, actually” Hyunjin chuckled “I don’t know what’s gotten into him but he’s usually quite calm and collected”
“I have a pretty… good idea what’s gotten into him” Chan chimed up from the alpha’s other side, earning a smack on the chest from the younger as the boy’s face again flushed a deep pink.

“Can the two of you stop fucking talking?” Jisung hissed as he sent them both a glare which could have taken out an entire army if it was possible to kill with eyes alone.
“Says the king of dialog” Minho tilted his head, one of his eyebrows cocked up and an almost invisible smirk playing at the corner of his lips as he eyed the alpha curiously and completely missing the way Hyunjin, Jeongin, Chan and Seungmin all exchanged baffled glances with each other at the words.
“You did not have to go through such trouble” The omega said softly, a small huff escaping him as he nodded towards the deer “But I appreciate the gesture… whatever that is”

At the words, Jisung’s face slowly changed from surprise to happy before a radiant smile took over his features as he lifted his hand to scratch at the back of his neck. And Minho found himself frowning at the boy’s behaviour again, his eyes searching the alpha’s face for any trace of insincerity.
But either Jisung was a world class actor and extremely good at hiding his true intentions… or there genuinely was none and this peculiar alpha was something else entirely. Which frustratingly was a terrifying sensation.

‘If you’re not careful, they can take away everything that you hold close to your heart within the blink of an eye… But that is something that you will learn to understand when you're older, I promise.’

Aurora’s voice echoed through Minho’s head, causing the omega to clench his jaw and swallow thickly at the memory of his mother’s face.
“Seungmin” he tore his eyes away from the alpha’s heart shaped smile after the horrifying realisation that he had been staring just a second too long and turned to look at the beta beside him “Give your pile to Innie and see if you can get started on cleaning the deer, please?”
“Gladly” Seungmin exhaled as he jumped at the opportunity to dump the laundry into Jeongin’s already full arms.
“Hey wait!! Ack-- YAH! Not fair!!” Jeongin gasped as he struggled to keep his balance with the added weight “How am I supposed to carry all of this!?”

“Let me” Hyunjin quickly said as he took over half of the young omega’s load while Seungmin moved to pick the deer up by its hind legs.
“Minho, would it be okay if I helped your beta with preparing the deer?” Chan suddenly spoke up as he eyed the omega carefully, Seungmin instantly stopping in his tracks to look over at the alpha and then averting his eyes to look at Minho wide eyed like he was expecting the pack leader to snap.
And the omega actually had to fight not to at the out of pocket request.
“We don’t need--” Minho started, his nostrils flaring as he tried with all his might to reel back the hostility residing in his chest.

“You don’t need our help, I know” Chan finished the omega’s sentence with a small roll of his eyes before fixing the brunette with a serious stare, a small crease in between his eyebrows “I know that you don’t. And I am not insinuating that you do. I am offering because I would like to help. And I am asking because if I do not have your consent, I will sit my happy ass back down at that tree or wherever it is that you want me to sit in order to keep an eye on me. Though I promise you, that won't be very eventful because I’ll probably end up staring at birds all day”

Minho blinked at the alpha, his mind spinning circles around him as every single word replayed in his mind like a waterwheel. Consent? An alpha was asking for consent? From an omega who, judging from the mere size of the man’s arms and chest, he could easily flip upside down?
Seriously. Who were these people and where had they come from? And why was it that everything they said or did threatened Minho’s reservations about alphas to want to sway into the opposite direction, but also caused his reservations to strengthen at the same time?

‘If you’re not careful, they can take away everything that you hold close to your heart within the blink of an eye’

Minho had to fight down the sudden lump that had made its way up his throat, his mother’s words yet again echoing through his mind as he wrestled against the exhaustion that seemed to be adamant on making the man burst into tears.
The omega was too tired to be having this conversation, too confused to be spoken to in a way that went against everything he knew and believed, too scared to try and gauge out what it meant and too conflicted by the memories of his nightmare that continued to flash through his minds eye.

Minho was fucking tired of constant the internal conflict.

And nothing these trespassers… these new wolves … were doing, was making any of it easier because every single thing they did was contradicting every single piece of knowledge he had grown to know, forced to live through, and it was draining all energy out of him faster than the speed of light.
He tightened his grip on the pile of laundry in his arms as he continued to look at the alpha warily, his eyes briefly flitting from him to Jisung to Seungmin and back while he tried to figure out what he wanted to say.
Because, the truth was, Minho didn’t know what he wanted. And he was terrified to figure it out.

“Don’t see it as you asking for help, Minho-ssi”
Hyunjin’s voice snapped the omega out of his thoughts and he looked over at the blond beta who was giving him a warm smile “Instead see it as an opportunity to order them around. I mean, they’d basically be working for you for free”
He wiggled his eyebrows cheekily and both Chan and Jisung turned to face him, their faces contorted into an unimpressed grimace.
“How do you come up with this shit?” Jisung deadpanned.
“Who’s side are you on here?” Chan asked incredulously.
“Innie’s side, obviously” Hyunjin mused as he stuck his tongue out at his alphas “You’re here, might as well be helpful. Besides, you offered. No take backs”

“I think it’s a fantastic idea” Seungmin chimed in excitedly, forcing Minho to rip his entranced gaze away from Hyunjin green eyes which were twinkling with such mirth as he teased his alphas that somewhere deep, deep, deep down the omega felt a warm flutter of something .
“You think everything is a fantastic idea these days, don’t you?” He deadpanned at his own beta with a small scowl.
“I’m serious, hyung” Seungmin said as he mirrored Minho’s expression “With extra hands, the laundry will be done faster. And the faster the laundry is done, the faster you can get some extra rest. And before you protest, I don’t care if you sleep but you will lie your ass down and rest before you collapse. The moon knows you need it after last night…”

“What happened last night?” Hyunjin, Chan and Jisung all asked with a small frown adorning their foreheads as they looked between Seungmin and the omega.
“None of your concern” Minho growled defensively before looking back at his beta, his lips pressed together into a thin line.
“Hyung… You know I’m right” Seungmin added softly, his tone gentle and cinnamon scent  warm “Chan-ssi and I can work on the deer alongside the river when you can see us and Jeongin will be with you and Hyunjin”
“I can also help with the laundry” Jisung spoke up quickly, his hand shooting up into the sky before he awkwardly ran his hand through his hair when everyone turned to look at him after his exclamation “If… if that’s okay…”

“Since when do you like doing laun-- ACK!” Hyunjin's confused face was quickly replaced by a pained one as he whirled his head around from Jisung to Jeongin who was giving him an unimpressed glare after the younger had not so subtly kicked his shin “What the hell was that for!?”
“You and your big mouth” Jeongin grumbled before looking over at Jisung and smiling sweetly, missing how Chan had bit his lip to keep from snorting at the insanity of the situation “We would love your help if hyung agrees. The more, the merrier. Right, hyung?”
Minho stared at the omega for a couple of charged seconds, feeling a painful pressure building behind his eyes and at the base of his skull before he closed his eyes and let out a sigh that seemed to have come from the very core of the planet.

“Fucking. Fine” He relented through gritted teeth before turning to Chan. But before the omega could open his mouth to say anything, the alpha beat him to it.
“You won’t hesitate” The alpha said as he fixed the brunette with a meaningful look, referring to the words Minho had so forcefully shared with him the previous night “I know. I’ll stay within your sights at all times”
Minho pressed his lips together, his nostrils flaring as yet again his stomach churned with confusion and fear of the unknown while he eyed the alpha carefully before giving him a curt nod and spinning on his heel to head towards the river.

As promised, Seungmin let Chan help him carry the deer to a small spot just beside the riverbank that was close enough for Minho to be able to both see them and hear them if he wanted to while the omega led the remaining party to the shallowest part of the river.
Upon laying eyes on the area behind the cottage, though, Minho briefly faltered in his step and pressed the pile of laundry closer to his chest as the scent of blood, death and blazing fire permeated his senses.
Skies darkened with clouds of black smoke that wafted up from the cottage as it burned to the ground, the green grass completely painted crimson with the blood of his family as the light if the flames bounced off of it, Seungmin and Hyunjin’s empty eyes staring at nothing, Jeongin bleeding out in his arms and Felix… Felix’s pleading and crying eyes looking to him for help as life slowly drained out of them.

Minho hadn’t even noticed that he had stopped walking, his eyes frantically roaming around the area as his breath came out in hastened and laboured puffs until a sudden wave of soothing and calming sandalwood washed over him.
He blinked furiously as the images slowly dissipated out of his mind, hints of sweet caramel and warm coffee mixing into the far corners of the overwhelming sandalwood. The grass turned back to its vibrant green as the droplets of dew glittered in the morning light, the flames engulfing the cottage slowly extinguished themselves as the walls of dark mahogany came back into view. And the clouds of black smoke cleared to make way for the array of colours dancing across the sky as the sun continued to break over the horizon.

“Are you okay…?”
A sweet voice filled with worry spoke from beside him and Minho snapped his head into the direction of the sound, a pair of concerned hazel eyes looking back at him instantly falling into his line of sight.
His eyebrows furrowed together as he felt his breath return to normal the longer he held the gaze, his blood rushing through his veins as his heart pounded against his eardrums mercilessly.
“He’s fine” Jeongin’s soft and reassuring voice filtered through as the young omega’s caramel appeared right next to him, the presence welcome and grounding.
And when the hazel eyes finally tore themselves away from Minho in favour of looking at Jeongin, Minho felt something snap inside of him as he inhaled sharply and Jisung’s face finally registered in his brain.

The sandalwood had been coming from him.

“I’m fine” He repeated Jeongin’s words as he shook his head, the movement small enough not to be noticed but effective to the point that he was able to focus on the things that were actually surrounding him.
Minho swallowed thickly and allowed Jeongin’s presence and scent to ground him as he looked back at the younger who sent him an encouraging smile.
“Let’s go” Thank you is what the pack leader wanted to say as he gently pushed past him. Because in that moment, Minho was beyond grateful for the younger’s quick thinking and distracting the alpha from the elder’s obviously not so fine state.
This nightmare was proving to be a bigger pain in Minho’s ass than he had anticipated, and he needed to get a grip on reality quickly. Spacing out like that directly in front of an alpha was the most reckless thing he could have done.

But then that same alpha had reacted almost instantly, and not in the way the omega would have expected. Those concerned hazel eyes, the soothing scent, the calming voice dripping with worry and the hand that had been carefully hovering near Minho’s arm, close enough for the heat of his palm to be felt on the elder’s skin but far enough as to not actually make contact.
He had been there within the blink of an eye but also knew not to actually put his hand on Minho. Why? Was it fear? Something else?

‘If I do not have your consent, I will sit my happy ass back down’

Minho swallowed as Chan’s words repeated in his mind and he briefly glanced over to where he and Seungmin had dropped the deer, Seungmin’s back disappearing around the corner of the shed as Chan made himself comfortable next to the dead animal.
Asif on que, the alpha eyes made contact with Minho’s, the latter letting out a small huff before turning away and dropping the pile of laundry at his feet when he reached the riverbank.
“Jinnie hyung and I will take the other side” Jeongin said as he already stepped into the shallow stream of the river to make his way to a small area of rocks just opposite of where Minho had dropped his pile.

“Be careful… oh my g-- watch where you’re stepping!” Minho snapped as Jeongin almost slipped, soft giggles escaping his lips as he steadied himself and continued skipping over to the other side with the blonde beta in tow.
The pack leader let out a tired sigh and shook his head with a small smile playing at the corner of his lips as he squatted down next to the water stream, his hand running over the surface as he let the feeling of the fresh water send shivers up his arm.
He looked up to face the alpha who was awkwardly looking between him and the two who had squatted down on the other side of the river and frowned lightly, retreating his hand from the water and grabbing a blanket from the pile.

“Are you going to stand there all day or actually do something?” Minho asked with a raised eyebrow as he stared the younger down.
“Is… is it okay if I stay on this side with you?” the alpha asked carefully as he met Minho’s gaze dead on. And the omega felt his eyebrows furrow together again for the umpteenth time this morning, for he could have sworn that the tone in Jisung’s voice sounded almost hopeful.
Which was weird in and on itself and made no sense to the pack leader whatsoever.
“Do whatever you want” he answered slowly before turning his attention back to the blanket that he had submerged under the surface of the water “Just stay where I can see you”
Jisung took that as an invitation and squatted down on the other side of the pile, his lips curled up into a smile as he too grabbed a piece of clothing before dipping it into the water.

 

Time ticked by silently as they worked their way through the pile, Jisung’s sandalwood oddly comforting in a way that still managed to have Minho on edge for some reason. Yet the omega couldn’t bring himself to say anything about it due to the fact that the alpha was actually doing his job and not bothering him, the sandalwood fresh and happy.
The omega glanced over into his direction after a while, actually opting to carefully examine the younger as he wrung out a tunic and placed it onto the cleaned pile next to him.
The mop of scarlet hair on top of the younger’s head was illuminated by rays of sun that cast through the trees from where it still hung low in the sky, the colour a stark contrast to the pale skin beneath it and the light of the sun almost casting a halo around his head.

He had a small nose atop of the tiniest mouth Minho had ever seen, lips pushed out in concentration and air sucked into his already round cheeks making him look younger than he was. He kind of reminded Minho of the quokkas he used to see when he was a pup. So harmless and sweet looking that the omega never dared to hunt them.
More like his brother never allowed him to because the boy used to adore them.

Felix would like Jisung…

Minho blinked at the sudden intrusion of his own voice in his head and bit the inside of his cheek and when Jisung’s hazel eyes suddenly found his without blinking, the omega found his lips pressing together into a thin line at the jolt that shot through his core.
“Am I doing something wrong?” the alpha asked slowly as he eyed the elder nervously, his sandalwood scent spiking ever so lightly and Minho couldn’t find it in himself to look away. It was vexing. Because for as much as he wanted to launch himself forward and eradicate what every cell in his brain was telling him was a threat, his body refused to move.

The image of the scarlet alpha lying a few feet away from the smoking cottage burned into his mindseye was causing his stomach to churn dangerously, the guilt the nightmare had etched into his brain refusing to leave the omega alone.
But Minho didn’t want to feel this way, not when he didn’t trust the people it was about and he cursed every spirit known to wolves for showing him that stupid dream in the first place.

“What’s your game?” Minho asked flatly as he continued to look at the scarlet, his eyes slightly narrowed as he tried to make sense of why these alphas were being so needlessly kind. Especially since Minho had given them zero reason to be.
“What game?” Jisung asked with a slight tilt to the head, a stray ray of sun catching his eyes in a way that almost made them look a soft shade of green.
“You.” Minho said again, his voice coming out a lot softer than he had intended to “And your packleader and that loaf of muscle that’s trying to corrupt my brother”
The memory of Felix’s neck line covered in marks flashed in front of his eyes and caused a violent shudder to crash down on him. And Minho had to fight not to let it take over his body, his hand clenching into a tight fist.

Jisung looked back at the omega with a look he wasn’t able to read, a soft sigh leaving the alpha’s lips after a couple of silent seconds before he shook his head.
“There is no game, Minho-ssi” He said softly as he placed the garment in his hands down on his own clean pile before looking back up and locking eyes with Minho.
“You’re an alpha, there’s always a game” Minho countered softly “You lot don’t do anything without aim, without purpose. Especially not when it comes to those you deem lesser than. There is always a motive, a goal. One that only benefits alphas and alphas alone. It’s in your blood”
The silence that fell over them following Minho’s words was almost tangible. And if Minho had reached out his hand, he would have been able to run his fingers through the charged strings that spanned between the two as Jisung’s eyes carefully searched the omega’s.

“You sound like my parents…” The alpha eventually settled on, the sympathetic tone in his voice catching Minho off guard “the whole ‘you’re an alpha, it’s in your blood’ spiel… it makes me sick”
“What?” Minho reeled, the edge of his white rose starting to burn ever so lightly.
“Are all omegas the same?” Jisung asked, his hard stare never wavering as he continued to hold Minho’s gaze. A stark contrast of the awkwardly blushing boy that had stood in front of him in the clearing less than an hour ago.
Minho’s eyebrows furrowed together at the question as his eyes roamed over the younger’s face, that same annoying pang of guilt he had felt earlier hitting him square in the chest.
Of course all omegas weren’t the same. And Jisung knew that Minho knew this which is exactly why he asked it. Yet, the omega hesitated too long to answer, refusing to fall for the trap.
But the hesitation was an answer in and on itself.

“Of course not. Is what you’re thinking right? Because you're right, they're not. And neither are all betas. And I know that you know this because someone who is able to maintain all of this-” Jisung gestured around himself at the cottage and everything that lay beyond it “-is not someone who doesn’t understand something so basic. You're smart. So, how come you so adamantly and stubbornly believe that all alphas are the same?”
“You know nothing about me” Minho hissed softly, his jaw tensing.
“And you… know nothing about me” Jisung countered, his gaze turning serious “So I would appreciate it if you didn’t make me out to be some brainless, heartless, testosterone driven monster like the ones that wronged you”

Minho’s eyes widened briefly, the alpha’s words feeling like a slap to the face as his white rose spiked dangerously. He opened his mouth to snap back but Jisung didn’t allow him the space to.
“Look” Jisung sighed, his gaze softening ever so lightly “I get it, okay? Alphas can be a lot to deal with, especially if you have the wrong one… The moon and all its followers know that each of us have experienced that fact first hand”
The alpha paused briefly as his eyes flitted to a spot behind Minho, the omega subconsciously following his gaze until they landed on Chan who was busy helping Seungmin with the dear, amber eyes twinkling like honey in the summer sun trained on the smiling beta as he intently listened to Seungmin ramble on about something or another.

“I don't know what happened to you for you to be this distrustful of our kind, and I am not asking you to explain because that is your story to tell” Minho turned back around to face Jisung as the alpha spoke, the soft and warm sandalwood sending a shiver to run under the omega’s skin as he clenched his hands in fists again to keep them from trembling at the conflict in his own brain.
“But we, our pack… we don't care about subgender.” Jisung continued as he tilted his head ever so lightly, his eyes never leaving Minho “Everyone deserves to be treated with respect as long as they offer the same in return. You could identify as a rock, for all we care”

“You expect me to believe that?” The words had escaped Minho’s mouth before he even realised his mind had conjured them up out of his innate need to defend himself. But from what, though?
“That’s up to you” Jisung shrugged lightly “I can’t, nor would I ever even try to make you do anything against your will. Fact of the matter is that at the end of the day, whether you’re an omega, beta, alpha… rock-”
A small amused smile played at the corner of the alpha’s mouth, a soft and airy chuckle making his chest heave ever so lightly as he looked down at the few leftover pieces of laundry and picked one out of the bunch “-we all bleed the same, so what does it matter?”

Minho felt his heart come to an abrupt stop at the words, his whole body freezing as he blinked at the scarlet infront of him.
“Wh… w-what?” he breathed softly, the words almost flying over the alpha’s head as he turned to look back up at Minho. He tilted his chin to the side in question, his eyebrows raised and eyes blinking as Minho continued to stare at him.
“What did you just say?” Minho asked again when the scarlet failed to answer, his voice a bit louder now and no longer trembling as his eyebrows almost melted into one on his forehead.
“Uhm…” Jisung shifted his weight on his heels as he thought back on his words before making eye contact with the elder again “We… we all bleed the same, so--”




'So what does it matter…?'

 

“Hyung…” Felix whined softly as he gripped Minho’s hand while the elder pulled him along gently, their fingers intertwined as their cloaks trailed behind them in the wind.
It had been almost six months since they had been separated from their mother, six whole moon cycles yet the night was still fresh in Minho’s mind like it had been only yesterday. He and Felix had put a substantial distance between them and their former home, the elder making sure that they heeded their mother’s words by keeping their white fur out of sight of strangers and taking shelter in whatever abandoned shed or hut they managed to come across.

And Minho sucked it up for the sake of his brother and refused to cry.

Some days were better than others, the young omega pup sometimes having to opt for building a makeshift hut out of whatever nature provided or taking refuge in a cave they stumbled across. None of it remained permanent, though. The gnawing fear of being found out and brought to an orphanage or worse was a constant in the boy’s mind. After their mother’s warning, there hadn't been a single day that passed that Minho wasn’t looking over their shoulders for a threat.
The first few months had been the hardest as the elder tried to make both him and Felix adjust to what seemed to have become their new normal, Felix’s tears a consistent recurrence the first few weeks without their parents.
Very quickly Minho had found that telling the younger that their mother would come for them soon, would often keep the tears at bay.
Until Felix eventually stopped asking while the tears continued to spill in silence.

So, for the sake of Felix, Minho continued to refuse to cry.

They ate whatever they could get their hands on, Minho putting his father’s hunting lessons to practise to the best of his abilities and managing to get at least his brother to eat as often as he could allow him to.
But the past few days had been hard on them, for their latest shelter had been discovered. It was a stroke of luck that Minho had decided to take their cloaks with him that day due to the chilly temperature and that their puppy scent was something only their family would be able to sniff out. The moment they had returned and Minho had spotted the two alphas rummaging around the small hut, he had turned on his heel with Felix in hand and never looked back.
This was days ago, and food had been scarce since. Every little thing Minho was able to scrape together, he would relent to his brother. His priority and the only thing keeping him from falling off the edge of his own sanity. Felix.

Thus, Minho didn’t cry.

“Hyung, I’m hungry” Felix sniffled softly, dried tears gleaming along the lines of his cheeks as Minho carefully manoeuvred them through the crowd. They had stumbled upon a small trading port that lay between the territories of a few big clans that morning, and the elder had opted to head into it instead of running for the hills. Because, normally, that is what he would have done. The danger of being discovered was too high in situations like this. But after 2 days of basically no food, the pup was out of options. Felix needed to properly eat.
And luckily for them, the port was filled to the brim with wolves young and old. So much so that the hustle and bustle of the small market situated at the edge of it provided enough cover for the two cloaked pups to slip through unnoticed as Minho kept his eyes peeled for anything edible.

“I know, Fe” He answered as he pulled his brother closer “We’ll get food soon, okay?”
“Okay…” Felix sniffled again, his hand squeezing Minho’s tighter as they slithered through the crowd.
They walked around the market for a while, Minho keeping his nose and eyes peeled as he ignored the incessant rumble in his stomach that hadn’t left him alone for the past few days. The most important thing to him now was making sure that Felix ate, after that he would take care of himself if there was anything left. If not, water was just going to have to do again.

But when the smell of freshly baked bread hit the pup’s nose, his heart made a little flip. And with the way Felix pressed closer into his side, he could tell that he had smelled it too.
He quickly pulled Felix along as he followed the scent and when his eyes finally landed on the stand in front of the small bakery, he swallowed the saliva that had gathered in his mouth and inhaled deeply to still the rumble in his stomach that had almost tripled at the sight.
Minho tore his eyes away from the stand and frantically looked around the area, spotting a small alley not far off to the side. If he was going to have any chance of succeeding at this, he needed Felix to be hiding somewhere safe and out of sight.

“Come, Fe” The elder pulled the small pup along with him as he headed towards the alley, breathing out a soft sigh of relief when he found the alley lined with empty crates that were covered with tarps of different sizes.
Felix followed Minho obediently as the boy led him to a stack of crates that reached almost as high as the roof of the cottage they stood against, slipping under the tarp and behind the wood before the elder turned around to face him.
“Sit” Minho instructed and Felix did as he was told, never letting go of the hand that was holding onto his as Minho kneeled in front of him.

“Okay, Fe.” Minho unclasped his hand from Felix’s in favour of fixing the boy’s cloak better over his head, making sure every strand of white hair was out of sight “I’m going to get us some food, but in order to do that, I need you to stay here for a few minutes okay?”
Which, naturally, were the wrong words to say because the panic that flooded the small pup’s eyes was instantaneous, a small whimper sounding in the back of Felix’s throat as he looked up at his brother with eyes that quickly filled to the brim with tears.
“Shhh” Minho quickly shushed him, his hand coming up to cup Felix’s cheek “I’ll be gone for only a few minutes. I promise. But you need to stay quiet, okay?”

“Eo-eomma…” Felix shook his head furiously, his small hands coming up to clasp the edges of Minho's cloak as the tears started flowing over his face.
“This is not like that, Fe” Minho said softly as he leaned in and pressed his forehead against Felix’s “I am right around the corner. I’m just going to get food so you won't be hungry any more, okay? Just like back home. This is our room and I am going to the kitchen, okay?”
Felix whimpered softly as he tilted his head to look up at his brother, his bottom lip protruded in a pout as he tried to keep himself from crying before finally nodding slowly.

“Good boy, Fe” Minho breathed out a small smile as he leaned in and pressed his lips on the younger’s forehead “I will be right back. Do not move from here and do not come out, even if you hear something. I will come back for you but you have to stay right here. Do you understand?”
Felix nodded again as the tears continued to spill over his cheeks, Minho mirroring the movement before fixing Felix's cloak again for good measure before slipping out from under the tarp and making his way back to the main street.

He swiftly walked along the stalls, slowing down once the loaves of bread were in his sights and ducking inbetween two crates not far from his location of interest. His eyes scanned the area nervously, his heart beating in his ears as he tried to calculate the best way to go about the heist undetected and luckily for him, there were enough people he would be able to hide behind due to his small stature.
All he needed now was for the stallholder to get distracted enough for him to slip in and slip out. Easy peasy. Or so he hoped.

The nerves thrumming under the surface of his skin was causing cold sweat to trickle down the back of his neck as he patiently waited, his eyes never leaving the stall for a second.
Until finally a lady with a cart full of produce halted right in front of the man, his unshaved face lightening up as he instantly went into seller mode and addressed his customer.
This was Minho’s chance.
He secured the cloak over his head and slipped out from between the crates, calmly making his way over to the stall as he kept instep with various people that continued to pass by while his heart continued to drown out his surroundings as it pounded in his ears.

This wasn’t the first time Minho had resorted to stealing, and he knew it wasn’t going to be the last either but that didn’t make any of it less nerve wracking. Especially with Felix out of his sight.
He swallowed thickly as he approached the stall, keeping his head low and eyes trained on the stallholder. And once he finally reached his destination, he nonchalantly passed the corner of the stall, his hand sliding up the side of the wood and grabbing the first loaf he found.
He had already spotted the loaf when he had examined the stall as he waited for the stallholder to get distracted, it had been the one easiest for him to reach whilst limiting the chances of him being spotted in the corner of anyone's eye.

And as he tucked the loaf under his cloak, his steps never wavering or halting for a second, he breathed out a soft sigh of relief. Easy peasy, just like always.
He slipped around the stall, mixing back in with the crowd as he focused on his breathing in an attempt to slow down his racing heart. And it took only a few seconds before he spotted the alley he had left Felix in, a smile making its way to his face as he quickened his pace.
Finally, He would be able to feed his brother properly again. It wasn’t much but it was something to at least get them going for now. He picked up his pace some more when the crates in the alley came into view in the distance, the tension bleeding out of his body as he gripped onto the loaf that was safely tucked under his cloak.

Until a rough hand wrapped around his upper arm like an iron claw sent the loaf skidding across the cobblestones at his feet.

Minho yelped out in pain at the hand squeezing his arm, nails digging into his skin over the cloak as he was spun around with force.
“Think you can steal from me, boy!” the owner of the hand hissed, stray droplets of spit hitting Minho in the face as the pup looked up to find the stallholder from the breadstand glaring death into his soul “You’re coming with me! Nobody steals from me, not even a street rat!”
“N-no! Let-m-me go!” Minho begged desperately as he tried to pull himself out of the man’s grasp, but the alpha was too strong for him to fight off.

No amount of scratching at the fingers constricting the blood flow in his arm was making them budge, not even an inch. And Minho didn’t have time for this. Felix was waiting for him and it had already been longer than the minutes the omega had promised him.
He snarled to the best of his abilities as he continued to scratch at the hand and tried to pull his arm loose before eventually leaning in and sinking his small fangs into the wrist of the man.
But instead of letting him go like Minho had so foolishly expected, the stallholder bellowed out in pain, his grip tightening around Minho’s limb as he whirled around. And the next thing Minho knew, his vision exploded into stars as a blinding pain spread through his skull.

The man’s hand had come out of nowhere and struck Minho across the face with such brute force that it caused the boy’s head to snap to the side dangerously, his hood falling over his eyes as the taste of blood spread over his tongue.
“This is why orphans are useless” The man spat, his voice changing authoritatively as he glared down at Minho “They never learn how to behave like they should. Be a good little omega and Stop. Fighting.”
“Over my dead. body.” Minho seethed as he swallowed thickly, the blood going down his throat like tar as he completely missed the angered surprise in the man’s face when his alpha voice had no effect on the pup.
Minho tried to refocus his eyes, the white spots in the corner of his vision refusing to leave while his skull continued to throb. And as he tried his best to bite through the pain, his legs kicking and free arm swinging, the scene started pulling various eyes within the market into their direction.

Including one particular set.

“What seems to be the problem?”
The sudden interruption had both Minho and the stallholder turning their heads around towards the voice and Minho paused as he felt his eyebrows furrowing together when he registered the one that had spoken.
It was a child. A pup, much like Minho himself. His hair was pulled back tightly into a small ponytail and he was dressed like he didn’t belong here. Like he didn’t belong anywhere other than in a fairy tail. Minho had never seen such fine garments on anyone before, not even back home. And the confidence with which he held himself sent a cold shiver running down the omega's spine.
The angle of his head that was keeping his nose slightly tilted upwards, the pin straight line in his back as he clasped his hands behind his back and the almost invisible rising and falling of his chest at his slow breaths. The boy exuded riches. And it was terrifying.

“Young master!” The stallholder’s face broke into a nervous smile as he bowed at the alpha pup and Minho couldn’t help but stare in confusion as the grip around his arm never faltered and kept him in place “What brings you all the way out here on your own?”
The boy tilted his chin up higher ever so lightly, his piercing gaze levelling the stallholder almost instantly as the pup continued to stare at the man in silence for a few seconds before his eyes briefly flitted towards Minho’s captured arm.
“I am not on my own” the alpha pup spoke softly, his tone almost venomous and way too mature for someone of his size “But, if I recall, I asked you a question first. What seems to be the problem?”

The question was repeated with so much disdain that the stallholder's suffocating tobacco scent spiked ever so lightly. And as Minho looked back at him, he noticed the tension in the man’s face as he looked at the ‘young master’.
Whoever this boy was, was striking fear into the man’s very core with ease.
Minho swallowed thickly and tore his eyes away from the pup before trying to yank his arm out of the stallholder’s iron grip again. But the man just gripped him tighter and roughly shook the boy, causing Minho’s head to jostle back and forth and sending the pain splitting through his head.

“Nothing someone of your stature should concern yourself about, young master” The man spoke through gritted teeth “Just dealing with a thieving streetrat”
Minho let out a soft whimper as he weakly continued to scratch at the hand, missing how the young alpha pup’s eyes widened ever so lightly at the sound. But the boy schooled his expression within less than a second and looked back at the stallholder, his eyes ice cold and demanding.
“I’ll pay for whatever he wanted to take” the boy spoke with a sense of finality and Minho snapped his head into his direction, his brain throbbing painfully at the movement.

“S-sir?” The stallholder stammered as he looked at the boy, eyes almost bulging out of his skull.
“Am I speaking elvish?” The boy spat dangerously, his calm demeanour never faltering “I said. I will pay for it. Or do you wish for me to call for my mother to settle the issue instead?”
“N-no… sir” The stallholder swallowed thickly, his grip around Minho’s arm loosening ever so lightly. But the omega was too entranced by the young alpha pup to notice the change. Who was this boy and why was he doing this?
“No need to bother her grace with the issue” The stallholder continued, his voice slightly trembling as he bowed his head in apology “But, young master… if I may. What would your father say if he were to hear that you helped a lowly thief?”

“My father can go cry to his mother about it” The pup said, his voice and eyes devoid of any emotion at the mention is his father before he nodded into Minho’s direction, the motion snapping Minho out of his trance “Now are you going to let him go, or not?”
The stallholder hesitated for a few seconds, his adam's apple bobbing in his throat as he swallowed before he let out a soft huff and released his grip on Minho’s arm.
And the second the hand fell away, the omega bolted.
As intriguing as the young alpha had been and as thankful that he was that he had helped him get away, Minho wasn’t going to stick around to find out things he probably shouldn’t.

Felix had been left alone for far too long already for him to even contemplate that.

His heart pounded against his ribcage as he sped towards the alley. In his peripheral vision, he spotted the loaf of bread he had dropped earlier and quickly ducked to pick it up off the ground. Sure, it was completely covered in dirt now but it was nothing a little bit of water couldn’t fix. Food was food.
His arm throbbed painfully as the blood rushed through his veins and his head felt like it was splitting in two with every step he took, the vibrations sending little shocks to reverberate through his skull as his cheek burned like someone was pressing hot coals against it.
But nothing he was feeling compared to the fear that pulsated under his skin at the thought of Felix alone in that alley.

He got to the crates and ducked underneath the tarp, his eyes frantically looking around for the small pup before a soul crushing sense of relief washed over him like a wave as his gaze landed on the boy who still sat curled up against the wall. Tears were cascading down his round cheeks like twin waterfalls as he snapped his head up at the sudden intrusion, eyes filled with terror.
But when Felix registered the fact that it was Minho who had barged into his hiding place, the boy crashed himself into his brother’s arms without giving himself time to blink. And Minho locked his arms around him instantly, his trembling hand coming up to pat the younger’s head as he allowed his heart rate to finally settle down.
“See” He breathed out softly, trying to keep his voice from shaking “I told you I’d be back soon. And I brought food”

“So this is why you were stealing?”

Minho felt his blood run cold, his breath catching in his throat before he whirled himself around and pushed Felix behind him defensively, growling at the figure in front of him.
But the growl faded just as quickly as he laid eyes on the person. For where he had expected piercing cold eyes and rigid posture, was a warm, reassuring smile and small hands up in defence instead.
“I’m not here to hurt you, I swear” The alpha pup spoke softly, his voice a complete 360 from what  had sounded like when he had ordered the stallholder around like he was less than a dog.

“What do you want?” Minho asked warily as he continued to hold Felix’s behind him, the pup pressing himself into his back.
“You forgot this” The boy said softly as he carefully waved around a small burlap sack he was holding onto.
“That’s not mine” Minho answered as he eyed the sack suspiciously.
“I think it is” the boy said again as he lowered his hands and opened the sack in Minho’s direction, the latter’s stomach instantly letting out a loud growl at the sight of the sack filled with bread, dried meat and some fruit.
He swallowed thickly, the sound reverberating off the hollow crates and causing the young alpha’s eyes to soften as he continued to watch Minho.

“Why are you doing this?” Minho asked softly, his arms slowly dropping to his sides as he continuously glanced over at the sack.
The alpha pup watched Minho for a few silent seconds, his eyes briefly flitting to Felix’s feet who remained pressed against his brother’s back.
“Because someone as young as you, doesn’t steal food unless they really need it” he said softly as he locked eyes with Minho again “And from the looks of it, you do”
“But why?” Minho asked, his small hands balling into fists. Why was this alpha being so nice to him?

“Why not?” The boy asked in return with a small, solemn tilt to the head
“Because you’re an alpha” Minho answered, his eyebrows knitted together “and I’m an omega…”
“Yeah, okay. And?” the boy asked again, confusion riddling his face as he straightened himself up “Why would that make me not want to be helpful?”
“You h-heard what that m-man said…” Minho stammered as his fang came out to worry the corner of his bottom lip.
“That man can choke on his own…” the alpha pup started but trailed off as he held Minho’s scared gaze, a soft sigh leaving his lips as he shook his head.

“I don’t care that you’re an omega” He opted for instead, Minho blinking at him warily as the alpha carefully stepped a little closer and offered the sack to the cloaked boy “You’re a wolf, just like me. In the end, we all bleed the same. So what does it matter?”
Minho blinked at the words, the tension completely bleeding out of his shoulders as his lungs constricted painfully. The pressure on his chest was unbearable as the boy’s words echoed in his brain. But not in that small and kind voice from the alpha pup in front of him.

Instead, it was his father’s voice that resounded in his brain, for the man always used to say the exact same thing whenever Minho would ask questions after the conversation they had had in the bathroom that day.

“My… my a-appa used to say the same thing…” Minho said softly as he swallowed around the lump that had formed in his throat.
“Your father is a wise man then” The alpha pup smiled, his eyes turning into crescents as he reached out to Minho and gently pressed the burlap sack into his hands. And Minho instinctively yet hesitantly returned a small smile before looking down at the food.
“T-thank you…” he said silently before looking back up and meeting the boy’s gaze. But before the alpha could respond, the sound of a growling stomach startled the both of them and Minho quickly turned around to face his brother who instantly pressed himself into the elder’s chest with a soft whimper.

And with his mind occupied on Felix, Minho failed to notice how his cloak had slipped back with the movement, strands of his snow white hair falling into view of the alpha who blinked at the sight in fascination as the omega tended to his priority.

Minho sighed softly as he ran his hand over Felix’s cloaked head before carefully leaning back and showing him the burlap sack.
“We can eat now” Minho murmured softly, a soft smile on his lips as he reached into the bag and fished out a banana, quickly peeling it and handing it over to a wide eyed Felix who was eyeing the banana like a predator hunting prey.
And the young pup didn’t waste a single second before chomping down on the fruit.
“Eat slowly please” Minho scolded softly “Our else you’ll tummy will hurt like last time”
Felix nodded quickly as he slowly chewed on a piece of banana before Minho turned back around to face the alpha pup and held out the sack sweetly.
“Would you like some?”

The alpha blinked at the gesture and then quickly shook his hands in front of him.
“No, I’m fine” He said as he sent the omega an reassuring smile “I’ve had enough, believe me”
Minho nodded slowly, his breath feeling heavy in his chest as he reached into the bag and fished out an apple.
“Is that… your brother?” The alpha suddenly asked and Minho looked up at him, his arm coming up to wipe the juice of the apple running down his chin as he chewed on a piece of the fruit and nodded.
“Where… where are your parents?” The boy asked next and Minho froze, swallowing the piece of apple and pressing his lips into a tight line.

“I…” Minho flared his nostrils and the alpha pup must have noticed the change in demeanour because he instantly straightened himself up and shook his head.
“I’m sorry, it’s none of my business… and I should get going anyway. My mother will kill me if she finds me hiding out here” He chuckled lightly as he rubbed the back of his neck.
Minho looked back at him and nodded slowly, his bottom lip stuck between his teeth again.
“Thank you… for helping me…” He said softly before giving the alpha a small bow and the boy quickly moved to place his hand on Minho’s shoulder
“No need for all of that, I’m glad you’re okay” He said sweetly before glancing over at Felix who was still happily munching on his banana “Both of you”

Minho nodded and returned the smile as the boy backed away.
“Ah… What’s your name?” the young alpha stopped and turned to face Minho again, his warm eyes twinkling even in the shadows the tarp casted over their hiding spot “You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to, thought”
Minho shook his head and squeezed the apple in his hand as he looked back at the alpha pup, his mind running a mile a minute as he contemplated the question.
“I-- uhm… I’m Mi--...” He hesitated, swallowing around the still persistent lump in his throat before inhaling deeply and meeting the boy’s eyes again “I’m Lino… and this is--”

“CHRISTOPHER!! I swear to the moon goddess!! If you don’t show yourself this instant, I AM FEEDING YOU TO YOUR PET PIG!!” A melodic yet booming female voice bounced off the walls in the alley, carried in from the market place and all three pups flinched at the sound as Minho looked over at the pup in front of him with wide eyes.
He saw the blood drain out of the alpha’s face, his warm amber eyes turning the size of windows as he looked over his shoulder.
“Oh… well. I’m so dead” He breathed softly before turning back to Minho with a sympathetic smile “It was nice knowing you Lino!”
The alpha winked playfully before turning and disappearing behind the tarp, his curly black ponytail the last thing Minho saw before the boy was out of sight.

 

That night, as Minho and Felix lay curled up together in a small cave in the woods a couple of hours away from the port, Minho fell asleep dreaming of amber eyes, cedar and chamomile, deep silver fur and a burlap sack filled with food.

And for the first time in six months, tears flowed freely down his temples and into the cold ground as he squeezed his brother closer in his sleep. The voices of his mother and father humming their lullaby protecting them from the world above.






 

Notes:

CW: Memories of death, mentions of severed body parts, fire, blood, injury, crying, brief child abuse, brief mentions of implied starvation.

 

This one turned out a little longer than I anticipated but I hope it was okay for you to read 🩷🩷

Oh my, what a sweet sweet sweet young man that was, no? 👀👀

Thank you for reading again and see yall next week, my lovely Lunas😌💕💕

Chapter 24: Seed of Hope

Notes:

CW in the endnotes 🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

“Baby tired?” Minho asked softly from where he had himself perched on his mother’s ever growing baby bump, his head resting just above her heart and the elder running her fingers through the two year old’s soft white fluff of hair as he looked up at her tiredly.
The two of them were seated in a hammock Minho’s father had handcrafted when Aurora had started complaining of back pains a few months into her pregnancy, the omega gently rocking the two of them back and forth as the soft late summer breeze lulled the pup into a light daze.
“No, honey” Aurora smiled down at the boy, one of her hands gently stroking his back “The baby’s fine, and so is eomma. But you, on the other hand, look like you need a nap”

“No… No nap” Minho yawned, his eyebrows creasing together lightly “Stay with baby…”
“You can stay with the baby” Aurora cooed softly, her sweet and milky chamomile scent soft and warm. And the small pup found it harder and harder to keep his eyes open as the scent hugged him like a fur pelt Eomma and the baby are not going anywhere”
“When… baby come?” Minho asked as he snuggled a little bit closer into his mother’s arms, his face turning ever so lightly to lovingly nose at the baby bump.
“Soon, my love” Aurora pushed Minho’s hair out of his face, withholding a chuckle at the sight of the boy’s eyes slowly unfocusing “Very soon”
“Minho big brother?” Minho mumbled through another yawn as his hand curled into a loose fist

“The best big brother the world will ever have the pleasure of knowing” His father’s velvety voice flowed into his ear, another hand gently coming to rest on top of his head accompanied by a calming wave of crisp cedar.
Minho nodded softly, content with the reply as his father carefully leaned over him and briefly pressed his lips onto the pup’s temple.
“You want me to take him to his bed?” Minho heard the alpha ask as his eyelids finally lost the battle with his will to stay awake and cuddle with the baby in his mother’s belly. Someone Minho had already decided months ago was his favourite person in the whole world.

“If you take my prince away from me, I will bite you” Aurora said as she tightened her grip around the pup’s little frame, the playful tone to her voice like an addicting melody as Minho slipped further and further away.
The alpha chuckled as he plopped himself down into the grass next to the hammock, his hand sliding down to Minho’s back and rubbing it softly.
“Minho just told me a name that I actually quite like for the baby if it turns out to be a boy” Aurora said softly after a couple of silent seconds, her voice low and soothing as she addressed her mate.
“I thought we already settled on Yongbok?” the alpha asked curiously, an amused smile present in his voice.
“Yeah but what if we add a second name?” Aurora asked “Minho was really set on it for reasons he did not wish to divulge in. And… honestly, it’s really cute, my love. I really like it”
“What is it?” the silver haired alpha asked again, his hand softly rubbing circles on Minho’s back and lulling the pup further and further away from the conversation.

“Felix…”

And as the name was spoken, a small and almost unnoticeable bump knocked Minho in the chest right above where his heart was. The last thing the omega pup felt before the voices above him faded completely as the boy fell into a deep slumber with a content smile on the corner of his lips.



A small hand gently carding through his hair in soft motions had Minho stirring where he lay as the soft and low melodic tune that he recognized as his mother’s lullaby, was hummed into his ear.
“Eomma…” he murmured softly as he pressed himself closer into the body that was holding onto him, protective arms instantly squeezing him a little tighter as the lullaby came to an abrupt end. He let out a small whimper at the loss of the familiar sound, inhaling deeply as he felt his consciousness slowly returning to himself before the warm and soft scent of jasmine infiltrated his every cell.

“Hyung…?” Felix’s familiar voice softly spoke up near his ear in what almost seemed like a breath of soul crushing relief, the younger’s lips gingerly brushing along his hair “Hyung, it’s okay. You’re okay, I’ve got you”
Minho’s eyebrows lightly knitted together at the sound and dared to crack his eyes open, a sharp pain instantly shooting through his skull before he winced and squeezed his eyes shut again.
But the damage was already done, the sudden onslaught of throbbing pain settled near where Felix was still carefully stroking his head and started pulsating throughout his whole skull with every beat of his heart.
“Fe…?” Minho couldn’t stop the groan that slid up his throat as he tried to open his eyes again, slowly letting his dazed senses get used to the light around him.

“I’m right here” Felix said softly, his voice barely above a whisper as the young omega shifted his position so carefully that it almost went unnoticed to Minho hadn’t it been for the movement bringing along another flare of discomfort.
“Ah…” He huffed lightly and swallowed thickly, a pained grimace taking over his features as the motion felt like burning sand paper against his throat “My head hurts…”
“I’d be surprised if it didn’t” Felix said softly, the younger moving his hand away from Minho’s head only to quickly replace it with something soft, cold and wet. Something that was most welcome as it proved to ease the pain, intent on knocking Minho out, substantially.

The omega sighed and cracked his eyes open again as he tried to take in his wobbling surroundings, only then realising that they were in his room and lying in his bed. Minho was carefully wrapped within his brother’s arms, his head resting on the younger’s chest where Felix was perched up on a few pillows and was keeping them both elevated a few inches.
There was a small bowl on top of the bedside table, most probably filled with water based on the droplets Minho could feel sliding over his forehead and into Felix’s tunic. And there were a few ripped pieces of bloodied cloths crumpled up next to the bowl, the deep maroon colour indicating that the cloths had already been there for a while.
But at the sight of the blood in and on its own, the panic that shot through Minho’s body was instantaneous.

He inhaled sharply and tried to jerk himself away from his brother to see where the blood had come from, white rose spiking with fear and heart plummeting thinking Felix was hurt.
“What h-happened?” he all but wheezed, his throat burning at the words painfully “Why is t-there… ack”
A soft pained whine sounded in the back of his throat as it felt like his head was trying to split him in two, not a single muscle in his body wanting to cooperate with his desires to check Felix for injuries or even push himself up.

But before Minho could even try to move away from him, Felix quickly shook his head and tightened his grip around the elder’s waist.
“No, don’t move” Felix said softly, a slight hint of panic flashing through his voice as he tried holding the elder against him “That blood isn’t mine, hyung. So please don’t move, okay?”
And for as much Minho wanted to fight against the confines of his brother’s arms, there wasn’t a shred of energy in his body that allowed him to. Nor were Felix’s words enough to quell the panic that had taken root in his stomach.

“What… w-what happe--” He tried asking again, a sharp and pained intake of breath cutting through his words and making Felix still from where he had tried to press the cold cloth back to Minho’s head.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry…” the younger whispered softly and pressed his lips on top of Minho’s head before the cloth finally made contact with his skin, the sensation instantly soothing the pain that was radiating through him in waves. And Minho allowed his eyes to flutter shut at the brief relief, trying his best to breathe through the confusion and the pain as he felt his body go limp against Felix’s.
“Please don’t try to force yourself, okay?” Felix spoke up again after a few seconds, his voice breaking ever so lightly as he pressed another featherlight kiss on Minho’s forehead “I’m not the one that’s hurt, you are…”

What? is what Minho wanted to ask at the words his brother had shared, none of them making any sense to him. But the panic that had flared up, had also drained him to the point that his breaths were becoming more laboured by the second.
What did Felix mean by saying that Minho was the one that was hurt? And why were they in his room and not in Seungmin’s? Why was Felix even here and not with Changbin?
And why was everything hurting, and spinning like someone had tied Minho to a waterwheel for a week straight? Even his stomach was swirling dangerously but his body was too weak to react to any of it.

It was terrifying. Minho was terrified.

Through the incessant throbbing that radiated around in his head, he tried to wrack his brain for any information. But the last thing he remembered was threatening Chan within an inch of his life and then eventually falling asleep, squeezed in between Jeongin and Seungmin in the latter’s room.
“I will explain everything but you need some more rest first… let your body heal you, please” Felix’s soft voice pleaded again, the vibration of the words rumbling through Minho’s chest and pulling him deeper into his daze. And when the young omega started humming that oh so familiar lullaby again, Minho felt himself slipping into unconsciousness against his will until eventually the pain dissipated and the world around him disappeared.

 

It was the soft murmur of conversation that awoke Minho again, the familiar voices sending a warm wave of security and peace over his body as the mix of cinnamon, jasmine and coffee circled around him like a calming mist. There was a gentle hand carefully moving along his head, the touch so light that Minho almost wanted to lean into it for more warmth. But his body refused to move.
“He’s healing well…” the voice closest to him said softly, the tone warm and tethering on light concern. And it took Minho a few seconds to recognize it as Hyunjin’s, realizing that the hand that was gingerly touching him belonged to the beta based on the soft coffee that was closest to him at that moment. A hazy observation that in turn caused Minho’s eyebrows to lightly knit together in confusion.
“When he woke up last night, he was complaining of pain in his head, which is not surprising” Felix spoke up next “but he lost consciousness again not long after and it’s been almost a whole day again. I’m worried, Jinnie hyung”

Asif on cue, Minho felt a dull ache spread through his head and he let out an involuntary groan, the sound instantly putting a stop to the conversation happening around him before a hand wrapped around one of his own no more than a second later.
“Hyung…?”
It was Felix again, his soft jasmine spiking as Minho felt the younger’s fingers gently run over the back of his hand “Hyung, it’s okay. You’re okay”
Minho was definitely not okay. That, he knew for certain. Felix’s words felt like deja vu for he knew his brother had muttered the same words to him before, but Minho couldn’t for the life of him remember when.

He dared to crack his eyes open, allowing them to slowly adjust to the light before his room and the people in it came into view. The first thing his eyes made contact with were Felix’s big round ones from where the boy was kneeling next to the bed and clutching onto Minho’s hand like it was the only thing keeping him alive, his lips pressed steadily against the skin on the back of it as he looked back at Minho with tear filled eyes.
Instinctively, Minho softly squeezed the younger’s hand as a small frown found its way onto his forehead again before he untangled their finger and cupped the boy’s cheek. And to his vast confusion, his hand was trembling so much that Felix had to help him do it as the young omega pressed his lips into the palm of Minho’s hand before leaning into the touch while holding onto it with both of his own.

Minho opened his mouth in an attempt to speak, an attempt to ask what the hell was going on. Especially with him. But when he swallowed, the motion grated down his throat like grains of sand, causing him to wince ever so lightly.
And almost instantly, movement came to life around him like worker bees running to tend to their queen.
Felix moved to sit on the edge of the bed, his hand still clasped around Minho’s as another set of arms gently slid under his shoulders and lifted him up so carefully that for a second it felt like Minho was made out of glass. And he was grateful for it because it kept the pain in his head at bay. He was gently placed back down onto the pillows, an extra one propped under his head to keep him elevated a bit more. And when he looked up to the person that had helped him down, he was greeted by a pair of emerald green eyes looking at him with the same worry Felix held.

And the beta must have seen the confusion on the elder’s face because he quickly sent Minho a nervous smile before turning away and grabbing a cup of water that had been on the bedside table.
“I’m sorry for the intrusion” he said softly as he held onto the cup hesitantly, his eyes flitting from the cup to Felix before the young omega nodded at him encouragingly.
“We’re the ones who asked him to take a look at you” the last voice in the room spoke up gently, Minho turning to look at his young beta who was sitting on the other side of him with the same concerned look the other two sported. And Minho understood absolutely nothing of what was going on, and why his head was feeling like his brain was trying to claw its way out of his skull.
“Here” Hyunjin said again, his voice soft and tentative as he carefully lifted the cup up to Minho’s lips “Drink this. It’s water, it’ll do you good”

The pack leader swallowed again at the mention of the liquid, another wince scrunching up his face as he allowed the beta to approach him with the cup. He took a few careful sips, a soft and content shiver running down his spine at the relief it brought to the burning in his throat.
“What the fuck happened?” He croaked out after downing half the cup and letting Hyunjin place the cup back on the table “What is going on?”
“What’s going on, is that you pushed yourself past your fucking limit, hyung” Seungmin said, his voice low and dangerous as he addressed his leader “You overexerted yourself until the point your body had enough and gave out, is what fucking happened”

But the soft glint in his eyes betrayed that the boy was speaking out of a place of fearful worry as he steadily held Minho’s gaze.
“Minnie hyung…” Felix reprimanded the beta softly, the latter letting out a soft huff of frustration before tearing his eyes away from the elder as Minho felt a pair of trembling hands take hold of his free one. The omega looked down, the confusion still lacing every single feature in his face, and watched how the beta started tracing patterns along his skin before he looked back up with a small shake to the head.
“How… what?” He breathed softly, clearing his throat in the process as he looked from Seungmin to his brother and then to Hyunjin whose coffee scent remained soft and warm despite the obvious nerves that were coursing through every muscle Minho’s eyes could find.

“You’ve been… You’ve been down for, like, two days…” the blonde beta spoke carefully, his voice barely above a whisper and one of his hands cautiously hovering over Minho’s chest as if he was afraid the elder would suddenly jump up at the news. Which probably would have happened if the omega hadn’t been distracted by something else in the room as the words vaguely registered in his brain.
There was a candle lit and perched up on his small desk, the light of soft flickering flame dancing around the room and barely winning the fight against the soft light that was coming in from outside the window. But the orange hues that the flame cast around the room and onto the features of the people around him, caused a sudden flash of white light to flash in front of his eyes before the images of the cottage up in flames flickered through his brain.

Blood, coating yards of grass and glimmering ominously in the light of the fire.
Chan on the ground with 3 arrows in his back, eyes unseeing and dead.
Seungmin missing half of his body and pressed against Minho’s chest, dead.
The charred bodies of Changbin and Jisung on top of each other next to the burning cottage, also dead.
Hyunjin’s severed head staring up at the flames. Green eyes stuck in eternity, dead.
Jeongin bleeding out in Minho’s arms as tears cascaded down his face until he, too, was dead.

And Felix. Felix staring at Minho with such confusion and fear. Felix, choking on his own blood as it filled his lungs and mouth. Felix, unmoving on the riverbank.
Dead.

Minho felt his breath quicken at the fear that clutched the entirety of his soul, all encompassing and paralysing as he tried to find his brother’s face through the blur of images. He clutched at Seungmin and Felix’s hands, the latter not wasting a single breath before scrambling closer and snuggling up to Minho’s side carefully.
“It’s okay, hyung” He said softly, his voice melodic and gentle “You’re okay, everyone else is perfectly fine too, the alphas are all still outside and nobody is hurt, okay? It’s okay”
The omega repeated the words ‘it’s okay’ a couple of times like he was trying to will it into existence sooner rather than later. Like he was convincing himself more than he was trying to reassure the pack leader.
Minho squeezed his eyes shut and tried to focus on the warmth of Felix’s body against his, the smell of jasmine engulfing him instantly and the feeling of the boy’s soft pink hair brushing along his jaw as Felix nuzzled his face into the crook of Minho’s neck.

“I’ll go inform the others that he’s awake and responsive” Hyunjin’s voice filtered through to Minho’s consciousness, hearing the beta leave the room as he tried to order the images in his head into a semblance of something coherent that he would be able to understand and ignoring the growing anger within his core at the betrayal he felt over his body letting him down without permission.
Two days? Two whole days he had been happily sleeping while there were alphas on their land? How had that even happened in the first place? What the fuck was going on!?
He turned his head a little, burying his nose into Felix’s hair before inhaling the jasmine deeply and focusing on his memories that kept falling back into his mind like cracked pieces of glass.

He remembered waking up after the horrors that plagued him in that nightmare, ending up in a similar position as he was now with Felix alive and safely pressed against his chest. Then there had been a deer. And sandalwood. A lot of calming sandalwood.
Jisung.
The alpha had shown up with Hyunjin that morning with a deer because he wanted to show his gratitude or what not. And Minho had to fight not to roll his eyes behind his lids at the memory of the boy acting like a babbling baboon in his attempts to justify his actions.

But then what?
His fucking head hurt too much to concentrate and he let out a small huff before opening his eyes again turning to face Seungmin who was still gently kneading Minho’s hand between his own.

“Min…?” Minho called for him softly and the beta quickly snapped his eyes into Minho’s direction. Instantly Minho felt his heart stop at the sight of the boy’s face. His cheeks, unlike the way they had been mere minutes earlier, were now glimmering with tear streaks. The soft flickering of the candle reflected in them and making him look as small as he had looked all those years ago when Minho had found him in the woods.
“Oh puppy…” he breathed and squeezed the younger’s hand gently.
“Hyung… you really scared us…” Seungmin sniffled lightly as one of his hands came up to wipe at his face “we thou-- we thought y-you weren’t going to w-wake up”
Minho felt his heart shatter and untangled his hand from Seungmin’s to gently brush his fingers over the wet skin of his cheeks, wiping away the new tears that flowed down before cupping the pup’s cheek.

“You remained asleep and you had a really bad fever” Felix’s soft voice spoke up next “and all because you refused to rest because of your never ending need to protect us. I swear I thought I was going to lose you…”
“Fe…” Minho sighed softly, his eyes closing as he ever so gently rubbed his jaw over the younger’s head.
“No, hyung. Let me finish” Felix said quickly as he leaned in to the touch. And Minho could hear how hard he was fighting to keep his voice from crumbling.

“There is no me without you, hyung” Felix continued softly “If you are not here with me, I have no reason to stay on this rotten planet. You're always talking about wanting to protect me, protect us, but you've never asked me what I want”
He sniffled lightly and brought his hand up to quickly wipe at his face before wrapping his arm back around Minho’s waist.
“You have lived your entire life for me. And I swear to god, hyung. If you die giving your life to protect mine, you will die in vain. Because I will not hesitate to follow you, even if it's the last thing I do. So stop fucking killing yourself over something you don't need to. Chan and his pack are not going to do anything. Based on what Seungmin said, Jisung almost lost his head when u went down. Both of them were worried sick. And then they did everything, everything, right by you. And nobody is dead or has been kidnapped or hurt, hyung. They are not going to hurt us ....”

Minho felt a twinge of guilt pang through his chest as he listened to his brother speak. It was one thing to know that he had apparently passed out but another to hear that the people he had been so wary of, so distrustful of, hadn’t done anything to prove his fears right when they had been granted a golden opportunity to.
And still, his corrupted and conflicted brain was trying to whisper in his ear about how all of it was a mind game. That all of this was them trying to get in their good graces before breaking them down from the inside out.
It was exhausting. Every fibre of his existence being on alert 24/7 was exhausting.
“I’m sorry, Moonshine…” He said softly as he rubbed his cheek against the younger’s head “I’m so sorry”

“I felt it… you know?” Felix said next as he squeezed his arms around Minho tightly and turned his head until his nose was gingerly brushing over the skin of Minho’s neck “I was asleep and I felt it. I suddenly woke up, my chest hurting so much and instantly I knew something was wrong. And it wasn’t long after that that Jeongin burst through the door…”
“What happened?” Minho asked again, his own grip on Felix tightening as he looked up and found Seungmin’s eyes, hoping that either he or Felix would be able to clarify any of the missing pieces in his brain.
But before either of them could open their mouths to answer, the movement of the door softly swinging open pulled all of their attention into to the direction of it. And before anything else could register, a soft blur had sped into the room and ever so gently buried itself into the other side of Minho’s body opposite of Felix. The overwhelming soggy caramel following a beat behind.

“Jeongin, careful” Seungmin started softly after allowing the younger to bypass him to get to Minho, one of the elder’s hands moving until it rested on top of the young omega’s head. Jeongin, however, didn’t reply and just buried his nose into the other side of Minho’s neck and the elder felt another pang wreak havoc in his heart at the feeling of Jeongin’s trembling and softly crying frame against his.
He turned and pressed his lips into the young omega’s hair, his eyebrows still furrowed together as he let the mix of caramel, jasmine and cinnamon sooth his anxiety and, by default, ease a bit of the pain still pulsing through his head.
“I can’t remember what happened…” Minho breathed softly, his eyes finding Seungmin again who looked back at him with teary eyes and nodded softly “Please, tell me what the hell happened”

“I think you can thank the crack in your skull for that”

--

 

-58 hours earlier-

It wasn’t that Jisung was mad at the attitude thrown his way by the omega. If anything, he had expected a lot more resistance from the man. He didn’t know what had possessed him this morning to hunt for Minho’s pack, but he definitely had not wanted him to think that he was doing this for some kind of personal gain.
Which he wasn’t. It’s not like he wanted Minho to look at him with less contempt than he did. Not at all. He wouldn’t even understand why he would want that if that had been the case.
The fact that the omega looked like an angel whose wings had been clipped before he was sent to live with the wolves on earth, was not a factor in his decisions either. No matter how high Chan’s eyebrow would raise into Jisung’s direction.

Jisung was just trying to be nice. Give the omega the benefit of the doubt like everyone kept going on and on about. Because quite frankly, and he would be lying if he denied this, he wanted to be granted the same courtesy. More so, he wanted Chan to be granted that courtesy.
After Chan had come home that day with his face basically turned inside out, Jisung had made up his mind about the omega because who other than a beast would inflict a wound like that for no reason.
An opinion that, he thought, had solidified after what happened to Changbin and Hyunjin a couple of months ago. Even after Hyunjin had defended the man with such vigour.

And then Jisung had come here yesterday, his first meeting with Minho going as well as one would have expected except for the fact that Jisung had seen first hand the protectiveness Minho held for his pack. The distrust in his hypnotising blue eyes and threat in his intoxicating white rose scent. Everything about Minho screamed danger.
Except for when he looked at his pack members, when the love he held for his family seeped through cracks of his carefully crafted walls like drops of honey in a beehive.

And despite all of that. Despite the love, despite the unfiltered adoration and devotion, all it left Jisung feeling was a sense of melancholy.
Because how did someone so young end up in such a dark place when he was everything but dark with the people that he cared about. How did someone, who was supposed to be inherently evil, allow them to eat food from his own home? Food which was, given the stressed situation Minho had found himself in with Felix’s heat, scarce enough as it is.

How could someone, who seemed to have been born drenched in love, have become so angry at the entire world?

For as beautiful Minho was on the inside, due to the small little things that had accumulated and been shown to him, Jisung was sure beyond a doubt that he was just as beautiful on the inside as well. Somewhere. Hidden, hurt, scared and alone, but still there.
And it slowly ate away at the alpha. Sue him.
So no. He wasn’t mad. But the absolute bullshit Minho was spewing about how alphas acted due to it being in their blood was leaving a bitter taste in his mouth and then some. It was like listening to the ghosts of his past whenever his parents would scold him when he did something that fell outside of the spectrum of what an alpha was supposed to act and be like. What a wolf should be like.
It made him sick to his stomach.

“You expect me to believe that?” Minho had countered the alpha defiantly when Jisung had tried to make Minho see the errors in his way of accusing his pack and had tried explaining that they didn’t think like that. Call him protective, or defensive, what have you. But if there was one wolf on the planet who was as accepting and forgiving as they come and didn’t judge, it was Chan.

“That’s up to you” Jisung shrugged lightly in response to the omega “I can’t, nor would I ever even try to make you do anything against your will. Fact of the matter is that at the end of the day, whether you’re an omega, beta, alpha… rock-”
He smiled softly at the memory of the words Chan had shared with him before he had asked Jisung to join their pack, or rather, taken Jisung under his protection, the warmth in his heart still the same as it had been all those years ago “-we all bleed the same, so what does it matter?”

He picked another tunic off of the almost cleared pile of laundry, the two of them having worked quite quickly. And squatting here like this with Minho wasn’t as scary as he had initially thought it would be. It was quite peaceful. Apart from the eyes that Jisung could still feel were burning a hole into the side of his head, it was nice. Minho smelled nice, despite the burnt edges. He smelled pretty.
He had been so distracted by the scent and the water gently flowing over his hands as he carefully scrubbed the fabric of the tunic in between his fingers, that he almost missed the words that had come out of Minho’s mouth. It had been so soft that he wondered if he had imagined them in the first place.

He looked up and turned his attention back to the omega, his head tilting in question and an alarm going off in the back of his head at how ghostly Minho looked. If he had been pale before, now his skin looked almost translucent. The reflection of the soft ripples of the river, illuminated by the slowly increasing rays of sun, dancing along the sharp lines of his face as he continued to stare at Jisung with a look the alpha couldn’t read even if he tried to.
“What did you just say?” the omega said again, his voice a little louder and his eyebrows almost knitted into one fine line. And Jisung couldn’t help but blink, recalling the words he had spoken in his head as he shifted his weight a little bit more comfortably on his heels.

“Uhm…” he said softly before looking back up at Minho, catching his gaze and pausing for a brief second “We… we all bleed the same, so what does it matter?”
He repeated the words slowly as he looked back down at the tunic in his hands.
“Like I said, I get that alphas can be irrational and rude and quite frankly just horrible. Believe me, I do” Jisung continued softly with a pained smile on his face as he squeezed the fabric between his hands “But that doesn’t mean that all of us are. And I get that you can’t distinguish who is bad and who is good, but you won’t be able to learn unless you at least try--”
He had looked back up at Minho in his attempt to appeal to the elder, hoping that the silence he had been talking in would reveal a pensive omega. Instead, what he was met with drained all the blood out of his body in an instant.

Minho’s eyes had glazed over and he had slumped, his body already halfway down to the ground by the time Jisung realized what was happening. Instinctively, he launched himself forward to try and grab onto the omega but the boy’s hands had been too slow to prevent the fall. And with a sickening crack that echoed over the calm of the river stream, Minho’s head hit the flat surface of the stone he had been squatting on.

“Oh shit” Jisung found himself gasping as he scrambled over to the elder’s now limp body “Minho…?”
Forgoing all the reservations that had previously been thrumming under his skin, he all but scraped his knees open on the ground as he knelt down next to the omega and gently placed his hand on his shoulder.
“Minho. Hey, are you okay?” But all Minho did was limply move along with the motions as Jisung tried to gently shake him. Around him he could hear Jeongin and Hyunjin deeply lost in their own conversation as they splashed around with the water and even Seungmin and Chan were completely unaware of what was happening mere yards away from them as they too were engrossed in their own task.

“Minho?” With a trembling hand, Jisung gently picked the elder’s head up off the ground, instantly flinching when his fingers touched something warm and wet. And when he pulled his hand back only to find his palm coated in a bright crimson colour, he choked and quickly placed hand on the area of Minho’s head where he could feel the blood coming from.
“S-shit…Cha-- Chan. Chan h-hyung!!” his let out a panicked shriek, his breath quickening as his head snapped up to where his alpha had been rearranging pieces of the deer they had already cleaned up.
And at the sound of Jisung’s voice, Chan’s head instantly whirled around, eyes wide and concerned for Jisung knew that his tone had sounded desperate. The rest of the sounds around him instantly screeched to a halt too and within seconds, panicked voices swarmed around him. Something that did not help the growing pressure inside of his chest.

“Hyung!?” Jeongin called out as he splashed over from the other side of the river, Hyunjin undoubtedly on his tail as Jisung watched both Chan and Seungmin also speed over.
“What the fuck happened?” Seungmin’s frame was the first to kneel down next to them, the beta reaching to take Minho away from Jisung and instantly going pale at the sight of the blood on the alpha’s hands. His black eyes darkened instantly as they shot up at the trembling boy, the rage barely concealed as he eyed him up and down “What did you do!?”
“I--” Jisung stammered, his shaking hand slowly closing into a fist as he looked from the beta to Minho “I d-didn’t--”

“Hyung…?” Jeongin was the next person to reach them, also kneeling down next to the omega and looking him over frantically before noticing the blood on the stone below and on Jisung’s hand. And similar to Seungmin, his face went as white as a sheet. But instead of looking up at Jisung to try and find an explanation, he just stilled completely. A soft whine sounding in the back of his throat and his eyes raking over Minho’s unconscious form like he couldn’t believe what he was looking at.
“I d-din’t… I--” Jisung stammered again, his breath coming out laboured and pressing on his chest like a ton of brick as he looked from the caramel haired omega to Minho and back to Seungmin before averting his eyes and landing on his own bloodied hand.

He didn’t blame Seungmin for looking at him the way that he was, of course he didn’t. Had the roles been reversed, Jisung couldn’t say for certain that he wouldn’t have reacted the same. In their eyes, they were the threat, they were the variable that could make everything go to shit. And even though Jisung had no idea why Minho had gone down the way that he had, he couldn’t help but feel responsible as the glazed over expression in the elder’s eyes when he fell down, already haunted his mind's eye.
He felt his breaths quicken and yet there wasn’t any oxygen coming into his lungs, his chest burning with the pressure as it continued to build. His trembling and bloodied hand grabbed at his chest as he tried to focus on getting his breathing under control, his fingers already turning sticky from the substance. But the sight of Minho’s limp body being held onto by Seungmin so carefully, wasn’t helping.

He could hear people talking to him, and asking him questions but none of the words of the conversation around him registered in his brain as all he could think about was Minho and the blood on his hands. Somewhere in his peripheral vision, he saw Hyunjin pull Jeongin away from the group whilst Seungmin’s voice eventually faded as the beta focused his attention on Minho.
It wasn’t until he felt a very familiar hand brace the back of his neck, holding on to him firmly as the scent of pine infiltrated every single corner of his mind, that Jisung finally snapped his eyes away from Minho.
“Sungie” Jisung found Chan’s warm amber eyes trained on him, the hand on his neck serving as a tethering point for the young alpha to focus on as he tried to calm himself down.

“Jisung, baby, breathe for me” Chan’s velvety voice snapped a band in Jisung’s chest, the younger inhaling sharply as he continued to hold his leader’s gaze “Slowly… There, that’s it. Good boy”
Chan’s hand slowly loosened his grip on Jisung’s neck, his finger gently running through the short scarlet hairs there that were now damp with cold sweat. The young alpha nodded slowly as he finally felt oxygen flowing through his lungs, his surroundings coming back to him and his eyes briefly glancing over at Minho before Chan’s hand gripped his neck again and gently forced him to look back at him.

“What happened?” Chan asked softly, his voice gentle and eyes worried as he, too, minutely glanced at the omega who was still being held close by Seungmin who in turn was instructing Jeongin to go fetch Changbin. And Jisung couldn’t help but flinch at the tremor he could hear in the beta’s voice.
“I d-don’t… I don’t know” Jisung finally spoke up, his voice sounding foreign in his own ears “I swear. We were t-talking and all of the sudden he-- h-he just… he just fucking collapsed. His eyes glazed over and then he was on the ground. I c-couldn’t… I-- I don’t…”
“Minho hyung doesn’t collapse” Seungmin gritted through his teeth, the fear in his voice palpable as he addressed Jisung. Both alphas looked over at him, Chan’s eyes tentative as he met Seungmin’s gaze.

“You said earlier that he needed rest, especially after last night” The alpha said calmly “What if that, whatever it is that happened, caught up to him? Is it so impossible for that to be true?”
Jisung watched as the fury in Seungmin’s eyes fizzled out almost instantly at Chan’s sweet voice, only to leave behind the initial fear as the beta held the elder’s gaze while his cinnamon mellowed down and became slightly soggy.
“It’s m-minho hyung” He breathed out weakly “He… he doesn’t--”
“Hey. Hey, he’s going to be okay” Chan said softly, his hand falling away from Jisung’s neck as he smiled at the beta reassuringly “I may not know him but I do know that he’s a tough cookie”

Seungmin searched Chan’s eyes for a few seconds, swallowing thickly and sniffling away the tears that were rimming his eyes.
“The man that gave me this-” Chan continued as he motioned at his face with an amused frown “-is not going to let a bump on the head stop him. He will be okay”
“Sorry, hyung but it’s more than just a bump on the head” Hyunjin’s grim voice cut through the conversation, all eyes snapping into his direction where he was carefully inspecting Minho’s injury “I’m fairly certain the impact with the ground caused a skull fracture. It’s minimal and possibly linear, but there”
“Will he be okay?” Seungmin asked quickly as he carefully held Minho closer “He needs to b-be okay”

“He’ll be okay” Jisung said softly and Seungmin’s tearfilled eyes looked over at him “I’ve had those… before. He’ll be okay”
The beta held his gaze for a few seconds before giving a short and twitchy nod, the corner of his lip caught under his fang.
“I…” He said softly after the silence stretched out uncomfortably between them “I’m sorry. For snapping at you. I shouldn’t have, that was wrong of me”
“No, it’s okay” Jisung said quickly as he shook his head “You don’t have to apologise, I understand”
Seungmin looked like he wanted to protest but the words on his lips were drowned out by Jeongin reappearing from behind the cottage, Changbin following close behind and looking somewhat disheveled.

But when his eyes landed on the scene in front of him, his black eyes focused and a frown found its way to his forehead.
“What the…” He breathed as both he and Jeongin skidded to a halt near the group hovering around Minho and Chan instantly looked up at him.
“He collapsed, and we need you to bring him to his room so Hyunjin and Seungmin can properly tend to him” He explained and Jisung wondered if he had missed that part of the conversation when he was trying to sort out the thoughts in his own head because this sounded like something he definitely would have discussed with Seungmin. Now Jeongin being sent off suddenly made more sense.

Because of course Chan would need Changbin’s help. Both Jisung, Changbin and Hyunjin understood that fact instantly, no questions asked, because that’s the type of person Chan was. Despite the fact that he easily could have carried Minho into the cottage himself, he never would unless there was no other option.
Changbin was the other option.
“I would have done it myself” Chan continued, his eyes serious as he held Changbin’s gaze “But I do not wish to disrespect Minho’s wishes about us not being allowed inside, especially with him out of commission”
Because that’s who Chan was. And it pained Jisung somewhere deep within a corner of his consciousness that Minho wasn’t awake to see it. To see what alphas could also be like.

Inherently good.

“On it” Changbin said and Jisung watched how the alpha lowered himself down and scooped Minho up with ease, Seungmin quickly getting to his feet and following them back to the cottage.
“Jisung”
The young alpha tore his eyes away to find Hyunjin looking at him worriedly. The beta looked like he was ready to quickly follow behind the rest but instead he hesitated as he held a slightly dazed Jeongin close to his side with a firm grip on the omega’s hand.
“Are you okay?” the blonde asked carefully and Jisung found himself nodding before the answer even came to mind.
Because he was, okay. The one who wasn’t, was Minho. And the best ‘medic’ in their pack was out here worried about Jisung instead because Jisung hadn’t been able to keep himself together in the face of stress. He had lost himself within a swirl of confusion and guilt and now that guilt was eating away at his insides.

If only he hadn’t been so in his head about trying to make Minho see more than just ‘alpha’, maybe he would have noticed sooner that the omega had been unwell. The pale skin, the thin layer of sweat along the gentle lines of his neck, the blood shot eyes. Even before, when he had spaced out in the middle of the clearing, there had been a tremor so innate running through his body that Jisung had felt it even though he hadn't even touched the man.
If only he had paid attention more. If only he hadn’t been such an emotional and nervous wreck. Then all of this could have been avoided and he wouldn’t have been stuck within the thoughts of possibilities of a situation that was actually completely out of his control.

Maybe, Jisung wasn’t okay after all.

He swallowed around the lump in his throat and inhaled deeply before straightening himself out, trying his best to keep his aching heart steady as he addressed their beta.
“I’m fine, but you need to go. I’ll continue with the laundry and Chan can finish up the deer. We’ll figure something out. But you-” He turned his gaze to Jeongin, his gaze softening at how fragile the younger looked, his rosy cheeks streaked with dried tears and mesmerising mismatched eyes lost in worry.
“We need you to go back inside too” Jisung said softly “Minho wouldn’t want to have you out here with us alone”

He looked back at Hyunjin with a small nod and smiled softly before he felt a firm hand come to rest on his shoulder. Chan’s. And the warmth that radiated into his body was almost devastating. Jisung could smell the pride wafting off of the pack leader in waves of crisp pine and the feeling caused an electric ripple to course through his veins, his heart easing ever so lightly.
“Yes, alpha” Hyunjin answered quickly as he held the young alpha’s gaze, his eyes glittering with the same hit of pride that was radiating off of Chan. The beta quickly stepped forward and pressed his nose against Jisung’s cheek lovingly for a few prolonged seconds, Jisung’s sandalwood softening substantially before the beta finally turned on his heel and pulled Jeongin along towards the cottage.

 

--

“We brought you inside and asked Hyunjin to tend to your wounds” Seungmin said as he rounded up the recounting of the events that had transpired out back “Mainly because I was not in the right state of mind and needles to say that Felix was hysterical”
“I was not hysterical” Felix grumbled, his voice muffled by Minho’s neck and the vibrations of his voice sending a shiver down Minho’s spine.
“You were beside yourself, Lix” Seungmin deadpanned at him as Felix went back to purring within Minho’s embrace “And nobody blames you for it, we were all worried. And because of that we weren’t able to do much, which is why Hyunjin was here. He’s the one who’s been keeping an eye on your condition. Though he too has been so worried about you, hyung”

Minho sighed softly as he tried to let all the information sink in and settle, his hands curling into Felix’s hair as both he and Jeongin snuggled closer into the pack leader’s sides. And as he averted his gaze from Seungmin to the ever changing sky outside of his window, he couldn't help but feel a tremendous amount of conflict within the core of his being.
As Seungmin had been talking, bits and pieces of his own memory had fallen back into place as well. His conversation with Jisung, the way the alpha had defended himself in light of Minho’s accusations, the words Jisung had spoken… and Christopher.

The memory of that little boy at the trading port all those years ago was something that had been buried so deep inside of him that Minho had completely and utterly forgotten about it. Forgotten about him.
The little alpha who went out of his way to show kindness when nobody asked him to. The little alpha who had seemed so down to earth that it had been a breath of fresh air for Minho. The little alpha who, for some reason or another, had levelled a grown ass man down to the ground with his mere presence.
The little alpha who had been uncorrupted by the rest of the world and had been as strong willed and bull headed as Minho was now.

Minho wondered what happened to him, to Christopher. He wondered if his mother had spared him that day, or if he had gotten a whooping of a lifetime. If he had grown up and remained the same selfless and kind-hearted person as he had been when he was a pup. And he wondered where the alpha was and if he was happy, if he was even still alive.

But most of all, Minho wondered what had happened to the seed of hope Christopher had planted somewhere deep within his heart that day. Because that seed had never been given the chance to bud.

He swallowed around the lump in his throat and forced his eyes away from the tiny sparrow that had landed on the windowsill in favour of looking back at Seungmin. The beta had used his sleeves to wipe away the residue of tears that had been left on his cheeks and was back at softly playing with Minho’s hand, his skin warm against the omega’s.
“Where are they now?” Minho asked softly, his voice still coming out weak and scratchy as he leaned his cheek on Jeongin’s head which elicited a particularly content and loud purr from the younger.
“Who?” Seungmin asked as he locked eyes with the elder, his head tilting to the side ever so lightly. But before Minho could clarify his question, a soft knock at the door pulled their attention away from the topic.

“It’s me” Hyunjin’s voice softly sounded from the door. And much to Minho’s surprise, Seungmin first turned to him with a hopeful yet questioning gaze. Almost as if he was asking the omega of letting the beta back in was okay. So he quickly nodded at the boy in confirmation, instantly regretting it as the sudden and fast movement caused the pain in his head to explode. It almost felt like his brain was moving around freely and knocking into the walls of his skull.
He winced and squeezed his eyes shut, swallowing back a pained groan that threatened to creep up his throat as he distantly heard Seungmin call for Hyunjin to come in.

“Are you okay?” Minho heard the young blonde beta ask carefully after a few seconds and he slowly blinked his eyes open only to find the room swirling around him, so he opted to close them again and tried to carefully breathe through the unease.
“Yeah, I’m fine” He lied as he inhaled Jeongin’s soft caramel.
“Stop lying” Hyunjin reprimanded softly and Minho found his eyebrows drawing together as he cracked his eyes open again to send a glare into the beta’s direction.
“Then why did you ask?” He grumbled as he focused his eyes on the green orbs watching him worriedly, the spinning room around him slowly coming to a stop before Hyunjin moved to place what he was holding onto the bedside table.

“Because that’s my job” the beta turned his attention back to Minho with a deadpan “You look like shit, I know you’re in pain but I have to ask. Glad to see that the part of your brain that houses your stubbornness is still in tact”
“Look at you” Minho mused, the corner of his lip playing up into an amused smirk “You think just because I’m down, I won’t whoop your ass? Keep on with the sass, Jinnie. Watch me as I make a list and chase you when I’m back on my feet”
Hyunjin blinked and flushed a light shade of pink as the rest of the room fell silent, even Felix and Jeongin’s purrs skidded to a halt and Minho frowned lightly at the sudden onslaught of silence. Had his joke gone too far?

“You might want to double check that concussion, Jinnie hyung” Jeongin suddenly piped up, his voice like music to Minho’s ears as the boy had been a jumble of quiet sadness since he had entered the room. But what the boy had said is what caught Minho’s attention and made him realize that he, too, had referred to Hyunjin by the nickname his omegas had been using for him. A slip of the tongue. An unfortunate mishap. He hadn’t meant to call him that, as he was not yet comfortable enough around the younger to do so.
Or were his instincts trying to tell him something his brain was trying to shut out?

He cleared his throat and looked over to the beta again, the younger quickly looking away and gesturing to the bedside table.
“I brought you some bread for you, if you can stomach it” He said softly, his tone of voice an octave higher than it had been earlier.
“If you want to poison me, you’re going to have to try harder” Minho said in an attempt to clear the awkward air that had settled in the room. But instead all it did was make it worse.
“Wh…w-what? No. I w-would never!” Hyunjin stammered as he looked back at Minho, his panicked eyes the size of windows as he waved his hands in front of him “I s-swear! Seungmin made--”

“Hyunjin. It was a joke, relax” Minho sighed softly and Hyunjin visibly deflated, a small pout visible on his lips.
“You’re cruel” He huffed softly as he dropped his hands to his sides.
“Tell us something we don’t know” Seungmin chuckled devilishly and Minho had half a heart to kick him in the chest. But the boy’s laughter was like honey and in all honesty did him a lot of good, especially when both Jeongin and Felix started snickering at the joke as well.
Even Hyunjin’s nerves seemed to manage to make way for a smile as he looked over from Seungmin to Minho.

“Is it…” He directed his smile to the elder who lifted his cheek away from Jeongin’s head to properly look at him “...is it okay if I check your head?”
“Why?” Minho quirked an eyebrow “Let me spare you. I’m already bat crap crazy, no need to check”
“Are you done?” Felix huffed and weakly smacked the elder’s chest as he pushed himself away from his brother and looked down at him with a deadpan, Minho instantly missing the warmth the boy’s body had been providing.
“Never” Minho smirked, earning an eye roll from the younger before Felix turned to Hyunjin and gestured at his brother.
“Go ahead, I’ll hold him down if I have to” he smiled softly as he moved aside to grant Hyunjin the space he needed and the beta smiled shyly as he moved to sit at the edge of the bed.

“Treason” Minho grumbled at Felix but still turned his head for Hyunjin to have easier access, a movement that proved to be a lot harder than it should have been due to Jeongin refusing to detach himself from Minho’s side, his soft purrs content and calming.
Hyunjin chuckled fondly before reaching over and gently ruffling the younger’s hair before lifting his hand and going about the inspection of Minho’s wound.
“The cut is healing well” he said softly after a while, his green eyes scanning the area of the abrasion as he kept his touches featherlight “The fracture will take a little while, but should be fine too. How is the headache?”
“Peachy” Minho said as he continued to look at the young beta, his eyes searching every corner of the boy’s face while he worked “Nothing I can’t handle”

“Why did I know you were going to say that?” Hyunjin let out an amused huff, completely oblivious of the eyes that were trained on him as he continued to check the wound before the beta inhaled deeply and leaned back with a content little nod.
“You being unconscious actually allowed your body to rest and heal faster so that’s a good… thing…?” the beta paused and blinked when he caught Minho’s gaze. And Minho could see the tips of his ears turning pink as he tried to stumble through his words.
“Is… is there s-something on… my face?” the beta asked nervously as he swallowed nothing and leaned back a little more.
Minho just quietly continued to look at him for a few seconds before the whole room again fell into a deathly silence when the pack leader lifted his hand.

The movement had been instinctual and against everything Minho wanted. His brain was telling him not to, his past was telling him not to. Even his body was telling him not to for this boy, this honest to god and sweet as sugar beta, was associated with a group of alphas for crying out loud.
The same alphas who did nothing. Nothing, when they had every chance to. Nothing… like Hyunjin had told him they would.

Hyunjin, who both Jeongin and Felix had been vouching for so vehemently. Hyunjin, who, despite being so scared of Minho, had gone out of his way to make the omega feel more comfortable and who had shown him nothing but kindness. Hyunjin, whose warm coffee had subconsciously become a scent that brought a sense of peace to Minho in such a short amount of time.
No amount of time, honestly.
And Hyunjin, who froze in place as Minho slowly moved, his green eyes wide and breath hitching when the omega’s hand finally came to rest on the side of his face ever so gently.

Minho brushed his thumb over the soft skin of the beta’s cheek and swallowed thickly before letting out a soft sigh.
“Thank you… Hyunjin” he said softly, the beta shivering under his touch at the words before melting into it as his eyes glazed over. For taking care of me, is what Minho wanted to add. But the words got stuck in his throat and eventually died out before he retracted his hand and relaxed back into the pillow tiredly.
He watched as Hyunjin’s eyes refocused, his cheeks turning a soft shade of pink as he looked down at his lap and nervously tangled his fingers into the hem of his tunic. And the soft and bashful smile that played at the corner of the boy’s lips, caused something warm to radiate through Minho’s body as he too allowed his lips to curl up ever so lightly.

“Seriously, how’s that concussion coming?” Seungmin piped up after a couple of silent seconds and again Minho had to fight the urge to kick him, in the face this time, as he sent a glare into the beta’s direction.
“I will bite you” Minho deadpanned and Seungmin smiled at him so fondly in response that it almost gave the omega whiplash. He tore his gaze away from the younger and rested his cheek back onto Jeongin’s head who had gone back to purring happily, the calming sounds now louder than before as his sweet caramel almost overpowered all the other scents in the room.

 

Hyunjin, Seungmin and Felix eventually fell into idle conversation, the latter quickly finding his spot snuggled half on top of Minho again as Jeongin happily and silently continued to purr from where he had his nose pressed into Minho’s scent gland.
And if Minho chose to ignore how the young omega’s hand had found Hyunjin’s along the way, the beta’s thumb softly rubbing over the younger’s soft skin where it lay rested across Minho’s chest, then none would be the wiser.
Even Minho himself.
And as he slowly felt his body give way to the exhaustion of trying to recover from the state he was in, the bread still untouched on the bedside table, his eyes carefully took in the blonde’s form who was laughing happily at Felix and Seungmin quibbling back and forth over nothing.

Maybe, just maybe, the moon hadn’t forsaken him after all…
Maybe, that seed had finally decided to show its head above the cold hard ground.






 

Notes:

CW: Memories of death and dismemberment, injury, blood, confusion, concussion, fainting, mild panic attack, mild bone fracture, brief self deprecating thoughts.

 

Poor. Jisung.🥺
Penny for your thoughts? 💌
I absolutely LOVED the reactions to the plot twist last week 😆🩷

Giving you a soft ending again this time as we might or might not be heading towards a much needed yet little time skip👀
Thank you for reading again and see you again next week for episode 25 🐺

Chapter 25: Dead men tell no tales

Notes:

CW in the ends notes 💜

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Jeongin couldn’t remember the last time he had been this scared. He probably must have been during his time at the orphanage whenever Seungmin would end up in trouble because of him.
The difference was that Seungmin would seemingly bounce back almost immediately, always making sure that Jeongin was okay. Even when the younger had to hold onto him as the beta bit into a towel while he set his own broken bones. Seungmin would always smile at him and reassure him that it was okay and that he would be fine.
And he never lied. Seungmin would always bounce back.

So having Minho be unresponsive for two days had left the young omega at a loss and high strung out of his mind. The first day, much like Felix, he had downright refused to leave Minho’s side, clinging onto one of his arms like it was some sort of life line that he needed in order to breathe. Eventually, Seungmin had to all but pry him off of the elder and carry him back to his own room because the young omega had refused to let go to the extent of not even wanting to eat.
But Jeongin had been too nauseated to eat, to even think about food when he knew that the only reason Minho was in this state was because of the lies he and Felix had continued to tell.

Minho hadn’t slept or eaten properly for days out of worry for his brother and Jeongin couldn’t help but feel partially responsible for that.
The guilt was eating away at him like it was corroding him from the inside out. And the longer Minho’s eyes remained closed, the worse the feeling got. In the end, he had spent most of the night crying his eyes out in silence as he lay wrapped safely in Seungmin’s arms while the elder gently tried to rock him to sleep.
And it wasn’t for lack of trying from Hyunjin’s side either, for Seungmin had initially assumed that maybe he would have been the better option for comfort. That, maybe, Hyunjin’s coffee scent would soothe the young omega more than Seungmin's cinnamon for some reason.

But the truth was, nobody, not even Minho or Felix, would ever be as soothing to Jeongin as beta was. Simply because of the fact that it was Seungmin.
And on top of that, at that moment in time, the mere thought of the tall blonde would cause the guttural guilt to twist and turn so dangerously that it almost made Jeongin want to throw up.
So Hyunjin kept his distance and focused his full attention on Minho instead. And when the blonde had come to inform him that Minho had finally woken up and was responsive and aware, Jeongin had barely registered the words before he had bolted into the direction of Minho’s room.

And now, as he lay curled into the omega’s side with his nose nuzzled snugly against Minho’s scent gland, the relief that was slowly washing over him like ocean waves on a calm day was almost devastating.
Even more so when Minho had reached out and thanked Hyunjin with such pure and raw devotion that it had almost given him whiplash. And from the look on Felix, Seungmin and Hyunjin’s face, he was not the only one who felt like that.
He met Hyunjin’s gaze for a brief second, the beta’s face flushed pink and his eyes twinkling with what seemed to be unshed tears.

And maybe it was because of the relief that Minho waking up had brought him or maybe it was because Jeongin couldn’t stand the sight of tears in the blonde beta’s eyes, but Jeongin found himself reaching out for him almost instinctively. And Hyunjin didn’t waste a single second as he took Jeongin’s hand in his, their intertwined fingers coming to rest atop Minho’s chest as the pack leader rested his head on Jeongin’s again.
The young omega felt himself completely melt into Minho, his purrs filling the room as he snuggled closer and almost bumped his forehead against Felix’s who continued to bicker about nothing with Seungmin.
And it wasn’t long until Hyunjin’s thumb caressing the skin on the back of his hand and Minho’s soft and warm white rose lulled him away from the conversation and into a dreamless sleep.

 

Jeongin found himself being softly jostled awake at one point, a soft groan escaping him at the rude awakening which was quickly replaced by a soft purr when he felt a pair of lips press onto the top of his head ever so lightly.
“I’m sorry, Innie” he heard Minho’s low and sleep riddled voice croak softly, his white rose encircling him like a blanket “Go back to sleep”
But the fact that it was Minho’s voice had Jeongin’s eyes shooting open so quickly that the light in the room blinded him instantly. He winced and squeezed his eyes shut to block it out, his arms squeezing Minho’s waist as he pulled himself closer into his side. He felt a hand come to rest on top of his head, the fingers gently carding through his hair as he slowly tried to reopen his eyes again.

He found Felix still fast asleep on the other side of Minho, the pink haired omega curled into Minho’s side like a caterpillar around a leaf with his nose pressed into the elder’s shoulder. The sun coming through the window was casting a soft halo around his head and making him look like a sleeping fairy of sorts. It was cute.
Jeongin swallowed thickly and couldn’t help the yawn that fell over his lips as he gingerly leaned into the hand in his hair before tilting his head up to look at Minho.
“I’m sorry I woke you, pup” Minho said softly as he angled his head to look at the younger properly, his blue eyes soft and almost guilty as they traveled over the features of Jeongin’s face.

This in turn set off a tornado of conflicting feelings inside of Jeongin who frowned at the elder, his eyes welling up as he felt himself pouting ever so lightly. The relief of seeing Minho awake again hit him so hard that it hurt. But the fact that it was Minho who was looking down at him with guilt swirling around in his eyes was completely soul crushing.
And for what? For accidentally waking the younger up?
Why was it always Minho who was looking out for them when, quite frankly, they didn’t deserve the kindness that he always reserved for them. Strict as he may be, it was always him who put them first in every single situation.

And Jeongin had taken that and trampled all over it by putting himself and his own selfish desires first instead.

“Hey, baby, it’s okay. You can go back to sleep, I’m not going anywhere” Minho said again when he noticed the tears in the younger’s eyes, leaning closer to place his lips on Jeongin’s forehead lovingly “Just sleep”
“No, hyung” Jeongin whimpered softly as he leaned back to look up at Minho again, the elder now looking back at him worriedly as he continued to run his fingers through the younger’s hair.
“I’m sorry…” Jeongin said again, his voice breaking “I’m s-sorry”
He broke down in silent sobs and pressed his face into Minho’s neck in an attempt to muffle them so as to not wake Felix. But with the way his body had started shaking with the cries, he feared his efforts would be in vain.

“Innie…” Minho breathed softly as he pulled him closer and started rubbing his jaw over the younger’s head to scent him “Hey, shhhh”
Jeongin continued to cry silently, body heaving with each broken attempt to inhale any semblance of air. And the distress in his scent must have carried because it wasn’t long before he noticed Hyunjin’s coffee appear right behind him.
The mattress dipped ever so lightly as a hand came to rest on his shoulder, the touch warm and calming as Jeongin tried his best to focus on his breathing and the feeling of Minho’s hand in his hair.

“What’s going on?” He heard Hyunjin ask, the worry in his voice as palpable as it was in his scent.
“I don’t know” Minho shrugged lightly as he pressed his nose into Jeongin’s hair “I accidentally woke him up when I moved and then he just started crying”
Minho sounded tired. His voice was still slightly thick and raspy from waking up and yet he still sounded tired. Which was to be expected since his body had been, and was still, fighting to heal his injury.
Another wave of guilt washed over the omega and it took a while for him to calm himself down, Felix’s soft jasmine eventually mixing into the stirring pot of scents that were surrounding him as he felt a small hand come to rest on top of his.

“Innie” Minho spoke again when Jeongin’s sobs had finally subsided and had reduced to heavy sniffles, the elder’s voice full of sorrow as he addressed the boy “Innie, look at me”
Jeongin slowly opened his eyes and found Felix looking back at him with a small pout and a soft crease in between his eyebrows as the pink haired omega continued to draw patterns on top of Jeongin’s hand before the younger leaned back to finally meet Minho’s worried gaze.
“Innie, why are you so upset hmm? Why are you apologizing?” Minho asked carefully as he continued to stroke the caramel fluff of hair on Jeongin’s head.
“For being the reason you collapsed” Jeongin croaked, tears again threatening to spill as he spoke.

“Wow, what?” Minho frowned, horror and confusion painting the features of his face “You’re not responsible for that, I am. You could not have known that would happen, Jeongin. So you shouldn’t be apologizing for that”
“No hyung” Jeongin protested “If it wasn’t for us, this never would have happened-”
“Innie…”
“If we had just left Changbin hyung alone” Jeongin continued, missing Minho’s soft call “if we hadn’t created this situation, if we hadn’t forced Chan and his pack on you like this… Felix never would become so unwell and you wouldn’t have overexhausted yourself to the point of no return-”

“Jeongin.” Minho tried again but Jeongin, in his guilt and sorrow, failed to register the elder’s voice as the tears started flowing over his face again, dripping into Minho’s tunic.
“You passed out because we forced your hand” The boy cried softly “And now you’re hurt and it’s all our f-fault, hyung. I’m s-sorry. I’m sorry, p-please be okay”
“Yang Jeongin. That’s enough.” Minho said sternly as gently yet firmly gripped onto the back of the younger’s neck to make him look up again.
Jeongin easily let Minho guide his face up, the lines of Minho’s features blurred through his tears as he heaved in shaky breaths.

“Again. You are not at fault for me failing to take care of myself” Minho said, a soft crease between his eyebrows and eyes filled to the brim with a fondness that almost threatened to break Jeongin yet again “Nobody but me is responsible for how I act and what I do. You did not do this to me, I did. So stop this”
Minho’s grip on his neck tightened ever so lightly and almost instinctively Jeongin felt himself go pliant at the touch.
“You are not to blame for my actions, Innie. Do you hear me?” The omega said softly as he held Jeongin’s gaze and when the younger failed to reply he asked again “Do you hear me, Innie?”

Jeongin nodded softly, an almost jerky move as it went straight through another sniffle and he swallowed thickly.
“Okay. Good” Minho sighed before pushing the younger’s head back down into the crook of his neck, his own cheek coming to rest on top of it softly “Because I already forgave you for lying and for being a brat. So I do not want to hear this topic come up again”
Jeongin nodded again as he felt another tear slip, Felix’s hand coming up to gently trace his fingers over the trajectory of the tears and wiping away what was left.
“Besides” Minho added, a playfully mischievous lilt to his tone “Being a brat and a royal pain in my ass is in the job description of little brother, no? Nothing I can’t handle.”

Despite all odds, Jeongin felt himself smiling at the words as he squeezed himself into Minho and allowed Felix to gently wipe at his face. The pink haired omega was smiling at him sweetly, his eyes twinkling brightly as he too snuggled a little closer and pressed his forehead against Jeongin’s.
And in the peace that slowly started blossoming within his soul, he had blissfully forgotten about the hand that was still on his shoulder, the other very important person in the room, until his voice cut through the comfortable silence that had settled between all of them.

“Minho… hyung…” Hyunjin said timidly, his voice causing Jeongin to flinch ever so lightly which then resulted in the hand instantly falling away from his shoulder. And the omega had to fight to suppress the displeased whine that wanted to escape him at the loss.
But then the fact that Hyunjin had addressed Minho in that matter, came crashing down on Jeongin like a ton of bricks, confusion overtaking the entirety of his face as he and Felix slightly leaned back to look at each other. And he was glad to see that he wasn’t the only one who had heard it.

Minho hummed for Hyunjin to continue and turned his attention to the beta, his voice light as he relaxed back into the pillows.
“I was wondering if you wanted to try to eat something?” the younger asked again and Jeongin could almost hear the color in his face through the nervous tremble that was present in his voice “There is still some grilled meat left from yesterday. I could heat it up for you? Maybe with the bread that you didn’t eat earlier. We need to get something into you. Or we can try to make some soup--”
“Hyunjin” Minho said softly, his voice tired and amused as he cut the boy’s ramble off “Breathe”

“Sorry” Hyunjin chuckled shyly and again Jeongin could practically hear the color taking over the beta’s face as he spoke.
“Some soup sounds good for now, I think” Minho nodded softly “Thank you”
“On it” Hyunjin said happily as he moved to let himself off the bed a little too eagerly. And after a round of loud bonks, the three omegas on the bed flinching and a soft pained groan, Jeongin had to fight not to laugh at the soft and strangled ‘I’m okay’ that sounded somewhere behind him.
Felix, however, who had seen the whole thing, was having no such luck as he turned his face into Minho’s shoulder to muffle his snickers. The tips of his ears bright red.

“Is he always like this?” Minho snorted as he settled back into the pillows after Hyunjin had left the room.
“He’s just nervous around you hyung” Jeongin smiled softly, his throat feeling scratchy from the crying.
Minho hummed softly and nodded and Jeongin could hear the elder’s heart beating calmly against where he had pressed his ears on his chest, his hand softly tracing patterns over the tunic covering Minho.
“Thank you… hyung” he murmured softly as he felt Felix turn his eyes on him.
“Now what?” Minho grumbled. But Jeongin could hear the amusement in his voice and smiled softly as he pushed a finger against Minho’s sternum softly.

“For making him feel safe” he said softly and in the corner of his eye, he could see Felix smiling that bright sunshine smile of his as Jeongin continued to trace patterns down the line of Minho’s chest.
Minho remained quiet for a while and Jeongin nervously glanced up at Felix who had already closed his eyes and was pressing his nose against the side of Minho’s neck, soft content purrs sounding in the back of his throat.
“It’s actually the other way around…” Minho spoke up after a while, the words taking an embarrassingly long moment to register in Jeongin’s brain. But when they did, he had to fight down the urge to burst out in tears all over again “Don’t fucking tell him I said that or, I swear to god Jeongin, I will feed you to Bbokkari”

Jeongin let out an airy chuckle and inhaled Minho’s white rose scent deeply before pushing himself away from the elder and into a seated position. He rubbed at his eyes tiredly and sighed softly before turning to look back at Minho.
“I’m going to help him in the kitchen before he burns the house down” He said with a playful eyeroll, missing how his words had caused Minho to flinch ever so lightly.
“Preferably I would like you down there to make sure he doesn’t poison my food” The elder joked after a beat of silence, Jeongin sending him an unimpressed glare in response.

His gaze softened and lingered on Minho for a couple of seconds, the elder simply looking back at him before lifting his hand to cup Jeongin’s cheek. A movement Jeongin was all too eager to lean into as Minho ran his thumb over the younger’s cheekbone lovingly.
“Don’t cry like that again” Minho said softly “Please?”
Jeongin smiled and nodded. And when Minho’s hand fell away, he leaned in and pressed his nose against the elder’s cheek lovingly.
“Get some more rest” he mumbled before pulling back and finally getting off of the bed, making his way out of the room and down towards the kitchen where he knew Hyunjin would be.

--

Seungmin knew he shouldn’t be doing this, knew that he should cease and desist the operations he was currently entangling himself deeper and deeper in. Like a snake wrapping itself around its own body, trapping itself for certain doom. Granted, he wasn’t actually breaking any rules because he was in his room. Alone.
Technicalities.
Still, he shouldn’t be doing this. But for some reason, he couldn’t find it within himself to move away from where he was sitting in the small alcove at his bedroom window, the window pushed all the way open as he looked down into a pair of hypnotizing amber eyes that were staring back at him.

Eyes which, for reasons Seungmin didn’t quite comprehend nor wished to comprehend, were sending constant shivers up and down his spine like small bolts of lightning as they held each other's gaze.
And Seungming had to- hold that gaze. Because if he did not, his eyes would threaten to travel down along the redefined lines of the man’s arms which seemed to be made out of pure muscle and veins. So many veins.

It had almost been three days since Minho had woken up, the full moon rapidly approaching as the days went by while Minho remained in bed, Felix and Jeongin more often than not latched to his side if they weren’t attached to Changbin and Hyunjin respectively. The latter who, despite all odds, had grown substantially more comfortable inside of the house and around Minho.
Contrary to Changbin who still walked around like he was afraid to breathe into the wrong direction and would find himself hung upside down on a mountain for it.

From the moment Felix’s post heat days had completely passed, Chan’s pack had been dutifully returning to their own territory every night. Only for them to come back every day, without fail, and spending the bigger part of the day just… hanging around. They never imposed, Chan and Jisung always stayed outside of the cottage with Hyunjin and Changbin always going back and forth
And every single day, without fail, Seungmin would find himself curled up in his alcove playing mental tug of war with himself as he tried not to let his eyes wander to places they so desperately wanted to wander to.

Yeah. Seungmin shouldn’t be doing this.

He swallowed thickly and snapped his eyes back up to Chan’s face, suppressing a scowl when he saw the small and smug smirk playing at the corner of the man’s plump lips as his amber eyes twinkled playfully in the sunlight.
“You’re going to die of sun exposure if you continue to sit directly in it like this every day” Seungmin quipped softly and hugged his knees close to his chest as he continued to look down at the alpha who was leisurely lounging on the grass.
“I think I need to be more worried about the Seungmin exposure” Chan joked as he tilted his head playfully “Never met someone so silently deadly in my life. And I have a Hyunjin, so that’s saying something”

Seungmin felt the blood rush to his face and leaned his face towards his knees, hoping to keep the color that he knew was rapidly flushing his features out of the alpha’s line of sight.
“Seriously, hyung” the beta said softly turning his face a little so he could still see the alpha from the gap under his arm “There is a tree right there, so sit under the shadow before we have another incapacitated leader on our hands. Is that what you are trying to do? Pass out so Minho can take pity and let you into the house? Let me spare you your efforts. The day Minho takes pity on an alpha is the day pigs sprout wings and learn how to fly”

The conversations Seungmin tended to have with the alpha always threaded around the same lighthearted banter. Chan would push and Seungmin would pull and sometimes the alpha would flip it around so quickly that the beta wouldn’t even know how quickly he had been pulled in until he was already neck deep, face flushed and heart hammering in his ears like thunder.
Though Seungmin would be lying if he said that he didn’t appreciate it. It kept his mind off of everything else, off of Minho specifically.

Seungmin had been sitting in this exact same spot the first day that Chan had approached him. It had been the night after Minho had fainted and Seungmin had been beside himself with worry. Jeongin had finally fallen asleep and Seungmin had retreated to the window for some air, the tears on his face illuminated by the waxing gibbous moon that hung low in the sky.
Chan had been sitting with Jisung in their usual spot, the latter fast asleep as Seungmin could feel the elder’s amber eyes all but burning into his face. Eventually Seungmin had opted to stare back just to get a rise out of the man, not expecting that eventually he would mistake it as an invitation to approach.

But Seungmin had kept his mouth shut, lips pressed into a nervous line as his eyes followed the alpha’s movements. He had watched carefully as Chan came closer and made himself comfortable at the base of a tree that stood a couple of yards away from Seungmin’s window. And then he had continued to watch him as the elder looked back in silence before eventually, very carefully, saying ‘He’s going to be okay, Seungmin-ssi’
When minutes passed without a single word leaving the beta’s mouth, the amber eyed alpha had then continued to just ramble about the most random things that had happened throughout his life. Not enough to inform Seungmin about who he was or where he came from, but enough to have the beta distracted and eventually smiling at the stories. Which, most of the time, sounded completely bogus and made up.

The look Chan had given him when Seungmin had finally laughed at one of the alpha’s many tales, was one that remained burned in the boy’s memory. One that, in all honesty, would make his heart dangerously skip a couple of beats and his breath catch in his throat. Because it had made him realise that Chan was talking rubbish in order to make him feel better.
Seungmin was no fool, he knew the man had seen his tears, it's not like the beta had been trying to hide them from him. But it was almost devastatingly ironic to realize that from the moment Chan had taken a seat under his window and opened his mouth, Seungmin's tears had stopped flowing.

After this,  that tree had become Chan's new main spot whenever Seungmin was in his room. Far away enough for the alpha to keep his promised distance from the cottage but close enough for them to hear each other without needing to strain their wolf hearing too much.
And close enough… for Seungmin to see the enchanting little lines around the alpha’s eyes whenever he smiled.

Chan snorted and tipped his head down, his laugh sending shivers down Seungmin’s spine and the beta had to fight to keep his own lips from twitching upwards as he continued to watch the alpha.
“In that case, maybe I need to start breeding pigs to better my chances?” the alpha chuckled as he looked back up at Seungmin.
“You want Minho to pity you?” Seungmin raised a playful eyebrow, losing the fight with his lips and smiling softly.
“If that would get him to stop wanting to murder me? Yes” Chan joked “Yes I do”
“What would he have to pity you for?” Seungmin asked as he lifted his head and leaned back against the wall.

“For leaving me with a face that is bound to scare of any possible suitor in my future” Chan exaggerated as he pointed at his face “Who could ever love his”
“I think your face is beautiful…” Seungmin said softly as he carefully watched the alpha, until the realisation of what he had said washed over him like a tub of spiders.
The words had come out of his mouth without his tongue having consulted his brain for consent to even speak. And when Chan’s eyes slightly widened, the beta pressed his lips together tightly as he cursed every being under the moon for the betrayal of his own desires.
“Why thank you” Chan said softly, a cute little smile on his lips as his eyes twinkled sweetly. And Seungmin could have sworn that the redness in the alpha’s ears had not been there mere seconds ago.

“Can you please move into the shadows, hyung” Seungmin deflected as he cleared his throat and furrowed his eyebrows together, his arms squeezing his legs as he tried to not let his heart sprint out of his chest.
“Fine, fine” Chan huffed as he pushed himself off the ground and moved to sit under the shadow of the tree “There, princess. All safe and sound, happy?”
Seungmin felt a fuse in his head burst and sank his fang into the corner of his lip at the sound of the nickname.
“What if I wasn’t?” what if the shadow I wanted you to be in was the one I’m in is what he actually thought. A line of thinking he had to quickly shake out of his head and smash to smithereens because what the fuck?

“Then I would give my life to make sure that you were” Chan said easily and Seungmin felt his heart downright stop.
There it was again. That pull that the alpha managed to turn around on Seungmin so quickly that the beta had no time to defend himself for the absolute chaos that would erupt in his brain.
“Seriously…” Seungmin scoffed and turned his face before swallowing thickly and exhaling shakily in an attempt to slow the beat of his heart that threatened to break every bone in his chest “If you’re trying to woo me into letting you inside, I’d suggest you try something else because sweet talking is not going to work on me”
Though he was pretty sure the color in his neck, ears and face would say the exact opposite based on how hot he was feeling. So, so very hot.

“I’m not trying to get inside, I’m trying to get you to come out” Chan said again. No pause, no hesitation, no shame, no nothing. Just pure tease as Seungmin could hear the smirk in the elder’s voice, eliciting a small scoff from the beta.
“How are you not mated yet?” Seungmin scowled with a roll of his eyes.
“Who says that I’m not?” Chan asked teasingly and Seungmin whirled his head back around so quickly that he felt a muscle in his neck pull painfully.
“You’re mated?” he asked, his tone of voice sounding incredulous as he rubbed at his neck.
“No” Chan chuckled and Seungmin was too late to realize that he stepped head first into a trap as he looked at the playful glint in the alpha’s eyes.

“Brat…” He whispered as he squinted at the alpha, nostrils flaring when Chan’s tongue darted out playfully while his soft chuckles were carried along by the soft summer breeze which made them sound almost unreal. He squeezed his legs together and rested his head in his knees as he continued to hold Chan’s gaze quietly, the elder leaning back against the tree trunk as he looked up at the beta seated behind the second floor window.
The silence dragged out for a while, the sun passing them by as they sat in, what Seungmin had come to find, a comfortable silence. Chan had closed his eyes, giving the beta free range to take in every inch of the man’s face. And so he did.

Honest to what he had said before, Chan was indeed beautiful.
The sharp yet soft lines of his face, the round curve to his lips and defining shape of his nose. Eyes that turned to the cutest slits whenever he said something mischievous, and soft cheeks which would magically conjure up dimples when he smiled or laughed.
Quite frankly, Chan was a delight to look at and the mere presence of him made Seungmin feel oddly comfortable. The alpha looked like one hug from him could and would cure everything that was wrong with the world.
He looked like what safety would look like if it was a person. Scars and all.

“Have you ever had a potential mate before?” he found himself asking softly after a while, basking in the hints of pine the winds had been so gracious to carry up to him.
He saw a small smile tug at the corner of Chan’s lip as he opened his eyes and instantly locked them on Seungmin’s, the latter’s breath catching in his throat.
“Have you?” the alpha asked carefully.
“I asked first” Seungmin huffed but felt all his resolve melt when Chan chuckled as his response “But no. I haven’t. This place isn’t exactly full of candidates. Besides, it’s not like us betas are at the top of the wishlist”

“You’re definitely at the top of mine” Chan mumbled quietly.
The words had been spoken so softly that the beta had missed over half of them, his gears in his brain skidding to a halt as a frown made its way to his face.
“What?” He lifted his head off of his knees and stared down at the alpha “What did you say? You know, we have wolf hearing, not magical hearing. You really shouldn’t mumble. You’re far enough as it is”
“Sorry, sunshine” Chan smiled apologetically and Seungmin felt his face flush again, his jaw clenching and nostrils flaring “I asked if you’ve always been on this side of the line, here with Minho and the rest?”

Seungmin blinked and shook his head after a couple of seconds.
“No” he answered truthfully “I was in an orphanage before winding up here”
“Ah…” Chan nodded slowly, his eyes briefly averting to the side “I see”
“It’s where I met Innie, actually” Seungmin added with a soft smile as he watched Chan look back at him with his eyebrows raised in curiosity “It’s a long story but after we left there, we ended up here. We were found by Minho and he took us in…”
Seungmin worried the corner of his bottom lip as he rested his chin on his knees and watched as a small sparrow landed on a branch that hung overhead Chan. He could still feel the alpha’s eyes on him. And when he looked down he wasn’t surprised to find the man looking at him quietly, Seungmin briefly getting lost in the deep and vibrant color of his eyes as he let out a soft sigh.

“How is he doing?” Chan asked carefully.
“He’s doing well” Seongmin answered with a soft smile “Back to his normal, snippy self. So that’s a good sign”
“That’s good to hear” Chan smiled back “Truly. I think he gave us all a fright that day. But don’t tell him I said that, or I’ll shave your eyebrows in your sleep”
Seungmin’s eyebrows drew together at the words as he looked down at the alpha in bewilderment for a few seconds before letting out an airy chuckle and shaking his head.
“It’s honestly fucking creepy how similar you two are” He mumbled as he brought a hand up to push the hairs out of his face.
“What’s this? You scold me for mumbling and now you’re doing the exact same?” Chan pointed out with a small smirk “Hardly seems fair, no?”

Seungmin snorted softly and shook his head again, holding the alpha’s challenging gaze for a few seconds and pushing down the burning urge that secretly wanted to run a finger over the curve of the man’s bottom lip.
“I said that he and Hyunjin seem to be getting along a lot better as well” He said quickly before running his tongue over the dry skin of his lips.
“Yeah I have noticed-” Chan said. And for the briefest moment, Seungmin could have sworn that the alpha’s eyes had zeroed in on his mouth before they snapped back up to his eyes. A split second, not even the blink of an eye, that’s how fast it had been. But the notion of that was preposterous.
Lord. Now he was even imagining things.

This should have been his clue to get up and leave because he knew that he shouldn’t be here.
But he didn’t.

“-It’s funny how he keeps warning me not to take what’s isn’t mine” Chan continued with an amused smile “But in the meantime, he’s in there wooing my beta away from me”
“Minho hyung doesn’t woo” Seungmin snorted at the image “If anything, it’s the other way around. Hyunjin seems to be the one who has wooed himself straight into Minho hyung's heart. Or at least somewhere near it”
“Ah. I see my plan is working then” Chan said before letting out three exaggerated ‘ha’s’. But the joke did not go over the way he had planned for it to go.

Seungmin stared at him in silence for a couple of seconds, watching how the goofy grin on the alpha’s face faded with each passing beat before Chan shook his head in horror.
“Joke” he said frantically “That was a joke, I was joking… Too soon?”
“Ya think?” Seungmin asked as he tried to suppress a small laugh and turned his face into his arms “Crazy…”
“I’m sorry” Chan said, that goofy grin back in his voice again. Seungmin huffed and looked back down.
“You’re forgiven” He rolled his eyes playfully.
“Thank you, princess” Chan winked at him, his tongue running over the edges of his teeth and Seungmin felt his stomach clench dangerously.
“Shut up…” He mumbled and hid his face in his arms as he heard the alpha chuckle mischievously. And again, Seungmin told himself that he really shouldn't be here.

Another bout of comfortable silence fell between them, the only noise registering in Seungmin’s ears the rushing of his own blood as he tried to calm down his racing heart.
“You know…” Chan’s voice spoke up after a couple of minutes, the younger snapping his head back up from out of his arms to look down at the alpha.
“I can’t help but notice. You don’t seem to have the same distaste for alphas as your leader does, by the way” the continued carefully, his head slightly tilted to the side as he regarded the beta “Nor do Jeongin or Felix, from what I’ve seen and heard”

“You’re right” Seungmin answered with a simple nod “We don’t”
“How’s that?” Chan asked curiously and Seungmin stared at him in silence for a few seconds as he searched the elder’s eyes for any ulterior motive for this line of questioning. But when he found nothing but what seemed to be innocent curiosity, he sighed softly.
“Don’t get me wrong. Our own experiences with alphas also have not been the greatest, so we do get where hyung is coming from” Seungmin explained slowly “But I think that what hyung has gone through left a different type of permanent scar on his heart which is why we all look at it differently”

“Then how come his brother doesn’t think the same as him then?” Chan asked next “He willingly allowed Changbin to be in that orchard and get that close. Whereas, I’m certain, Minho would have killed him within the blink of an eye”
“Because they are not the same person, hyung” Seungmin countered softly as he held the alpha’s gaze solemnly “There are a lot of things that hyung has yet to tell us. Things that we don’t know about. And Lix… well, Lix is a lot younger than Minho hyung. So I simply suspect that their memories of the events that have played out in their lives and that have led them to where they are now, might be completely different from one another. Honestly. I do not know nor is it my place to tell…”

“Right” Chan nodded slowly “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to pry. It’s just--”
“No, don’t be. It’s okay” Seungmin sent him a reassuring smile “I can understand the curiosity. Believe me. Especially after--”
The beta paused for a few seconds before awkwardly gesturing at his own face, hoping that the alpha would get the hint. And luckily he did.
“What? This” Chan asked curiously as he pointed at the scars adorning the left side of his face “Crazy as it may sound, I’m not mad at him for it anymore. Not after…”
The alpha paused, his tongue pressing against the inside of his cheek before he shook his head with a soft smile.
“Nevermind” he eventually landed on and Seungmin felt his head tilting as he watched the alpha for a few seconds.

“Not after what?” he pushed carefully. Because he couldn’t, for the life of him, understand how the man would suddenly just be okay with someone maiming his face like that. Seungmin sure as hell wouldn’t have been. Though the beta also had to admit that the scars really became the alpha splendidly.
He secretly wondered what they would feel like under the tips of his fingers.
He blinked himself out of his own spiraling thoughts and turned his attention back to Chan.

“It’s very clear that Minho is wary of alphas, there is no question about that” Chan answered “And now that I have come to learn that he is a pack leader of 3 wolves who are younger than him, despite him being so young himself, I can understand why he went into defence at that time. He must have felt like his pups were in danger and took action. I can’t fault him for that”
Seungmin watched him silently as the alpha continued to speak, his heart thrumming rapidly in his chest at the words that were coming out of the man’s mouth.

It was such a kind and selfless way of thinking that, quite honestly, it took his breath away. Whoever had raised this man sitting in front of him, amber eyes shining so earnestly as he talked about Minho, had clearly done a great job at doing so. And Seungmin had to fight not to simply jump out of the window to go and give the alpha a hug for speaking of his pack leader with such pure benevolence, even when Minho had not given him any actual reason to.

Yeah…
Seungmin definitely shouldn’t be here.

--

Surprisingly to Chan, time had flown by quickly as Minho recovered from his injury. Or rather, time had stood still for him as the world continued to move without him every second of the day that he spent sitting at that tree under Seungmin’s window. Getting lost in eyes so dark that they would threaten to suck him into a void for all eternity.
And Chan would let them, if he could.

It had almost been a week since Minho and the rest of his pack had disappeared behind the door of their cottage, the only two people going in and out being Hyunjin and Changbin.
Felix’s heat had passed a while ago and Chan wasn’t quite sure why they all continued to come back every day like it was some type of routine practice. But if it meant that he would be able to gaze upon the beauty that was Seungmin, Chan would be the last person to start complaining.

And now, as they were nearing the full moon phase of the first month of summer, words had come around to inform them that the omega was finally well enough to move around again. Which was something that Jisung, particularly, had been very relieved about.
The young alpha had been nothing but a jumble of worry and nerves the entire time Minho had been down, especially the first two days in which the elder refused to wake up. And Chan would be lying if he didn’t think it adorable because it was very quintessentially Jisung to have a heart the size of the sun.
Kind and caring to a fault.

Which is why Chan would never understand, for the life of him, how someone so beautifully pure had suffered the life that he had.

The door to the cottage opened, pulling Chan’s attention up from where he and Jisung had been lounging in their usual spot, Jisung’s head resting on his thigh as they quietly waited for Hyunjin and Changbin to come out so they could call it a night and go home.
What he didn’t expect though, was for Minho to be standing at the door. And neither did Jisung. For when the younger turned his head to see the omega, the speed and clumsiness in which he had scrambled to his feet had Chan feeling second hand embarrassment for him.

Chan rolled his eyes fondly and slowly got up himself, his knees popping at the movement as he did. He watched as Minho approached them, flanked by what seemed to be everyone else that had been in the house who followed happily.
Hyunjin and Jeongin had their fingers laced, unsurprisingly, as the younger pulled the beta along eagerly. Seungmin in turn was holding onto Minho’s hand like his life depended on it, which was also not surprising.
What was surprising though, was the fact that Changbin was silently trailing behind them on his own. Chan had half expected the alpha to be holding onto Felix but at first glance, the young omega was nowhere to be found.

Until the group got closer and Chan noticed a mop of what seemed to be soft pink hair all but hiding behind Minho and Seungmin. And when they all came to a halt a few feet in front of them, Chan’s eyes almost instantly found Seungmin’s. The boy’s soft smile sending the same tingles to erupt at the top of his head and run along every inch of his skin as it had the past few days before he smiled back.

Changbin had stepped around Minho to join him and Jisung, his hand coming up to pat Chan on the shoulder quickly as the pack leader finally turned his attention to the omega.
“Glad to see you’re still alive” Chan said, unable to suppress the mocking hint that laced his tone. He had tried. But, for some reason, at the sight of the omega something had flared in his stomach almost instantly. And that after the whole speech he had given Seungmin about being okay with the man. Clearly, his attitude needed to catch up with the sentiment.

“Yes, well” Minho shrugged before looking over at Hyunjin “I had a very competent beta taking care of me”
And Chan almost, almost, felt his heart bloom with warmth at how the omega’s eyes softened so remarkably as he looked at the blonde beta. Because, again, he was sporting that same look. That gaze, that motherly gaze so full of affection which again reminded him so much of how his own mother used to look at him, that it almost hurt to watch.
But now, instead of it being directed at one of his own, Minho was looking at Hyunjin like that. Seungmin really hadn’t been kidding when he said that the blonde had been the one to woo Minho.

He briefly glanced over at the brunette who gave him a small ‘I told you so’ shrug and he couldn’t help the corner of his lips pulling up into an amused little smile. He looked back at Minho and Chan saw the affection drop clean out of his eyes like a raindrop falling out of the sky and disappearing into the ground.
And Chan had expected the look to be replaced with the same hostility he was so used to seeing from the omega. But instead he got nothing.
The omega just looked at him with a blank expression on his face, the ice blue eyes briefly glancing over at Jisung in the process and holding nothing of the anger and murderous intent that he had come to know so well.
Which was kind of unnerving, in a way.

“Hi Chan hyung!” Jeongin beamed happily and Chan looked over at him, his eyebrows raising slightly at the reminder that he too was there before smiling back at the boy.
“Hi, littlest wolf. You seem happy?” Chan said and he could see the omega’s face rapidly change colour at the nickname, even in the light of the moon.
“He is because we’re finally bringing Felix out to meet you all” Hyunjin chimed in “Or at least that was the plan”
The beta deadpanned as he looked at Felix who was still hiding behind Minho.
“He’s shy” Minho explained with a sigh, pulling Chan’s amused gaze back to him “After all the shit he has given me, now is when he decides to get shy. Like a child”
The omega turned his head to hiss at the younger over his shoulder.
“Seriously, Fe. It’s like you’re 5 all over again. You’re the one who wanted this, now get your ass out here or so help me god”

It was then that Chan suddenly, for a reason he could not quite comprehend, was hit with the strangest sense of déjà vu. And it wasn’t one that he welcomed either. Because the way Felix was hiding behind his brother like a scared little lamb had struck a memory that he had tucked so far away into his heart, that the mere idea of it existing pained his heart.
For some odd reason, it reminded him of that day at the port all those years ago. Ever since the day that he found out exactly why those two pups had been there at that market, scared, starving and alone, he had sworn not to think of them any more as he feared for what had become of them after that day.

And he didn't want to think about them now either... the never ending guilt in his stomach always left such a bitter taste in his mouth about it.

He forced the blurry images of Lino’s face out of his head and focused back on Minho and his brother who, after some debate with the elder, finally and carefully peeked his head over Minho’s shoulder.
The young omega clutched onto Minho’s arm and stepped out from behind his back with a shy little smile before bowing his head politely, the sweet smell of jasmine slowly flowing into Chan’s nose as the boy looked up at him nervously.
“Hi… I’m Felix” he greeted. And Chan was, for a moment, stunned.

Felix was stunning.
And if it wasn’t for the exact same blue eyes he shared with Minho, the alpha never would have guessed that the two omegas were related at all. Felix’s facial features were more delicate than the pack leader’s, and everything about him seemed so tiny and almost unfairly feminine in a way. He even had freckles which decorated his face like his cheeks held a galaxy of their own.
No wonder Changbin had lost his entire head over the boy. Everything about him, from his face to his soft jasmine scent and the way his eyes crinkled when he smiled so genuinely, dripped with kindness.
Contrary to his brother who simply looked like he would pop every eye single out of their sockets for so much as looking at Felix the wrong way.
Chan had to suppress a chuckle at the stark contrast and bowed his head at the young omega.

“Nice to finally meet you, Felix”

 

The group of them spent a while seated out in the clearing, including Minho with Felix safely pressed against his side, as the young omega slowly learned about Chan and Jisung with all the questions he had for them.
The young omega had baked that afternoon and had sent Changbin back inside to fetch the cherry pie he had made, which the alpha had done obediently. And much to Chan’s surprise, Minho hadn’t batted an eye at the request nor at the fact that the aegean alpha went into his cottage on his own.

The brunette silently sat by as everyone around him conversed, occasionally allowing Felix or Seungmin to feed him a bite of pie. Not that Chan would have expected anything different.
Granted, it was already a completely different demeanour than what he had shown them on the first they that they had come here. Sometimes Jisung would ask him a simple question and instead of glaring or snapping, he would actually answer. Flat and emotionless but still willing.

Chan observed him the entire time trying to gauge out if something had changed or if it was because Minho was just tired from the constant healing state his body was in.
His answer eventually came when Chan noticed the omega slumping against Felix’s side a little, a movement so small that it would have gone unnoticed if the alpha hadn’t been watching him.
Felix, however, had noticed the added weight and turned to press his nose into the elder’s cheek. And when Minho’s eyes fluttered shut at the touch, a soft and almost inaudible tired sigh escaping him and making him look so very small, Chan’s heart threatened to crack wide open.

In that very moment, Minho looked, for a lack of better words, like a traumatized pup who had never been granted the space to heal. And this observation had struck a very deep cord within Chan’s soul.

“I think we should call it a night” Hyunjin spoke up, tearing Chan’s attention away from the omega and towards him instead “I’m stuffed and need sleep”
“No…” Jeongin pouted as he leaned into the beta’s side “If you go already, then I won’t be able to see you until after the full moon”
Hyunjin smiled at him and patted his hair lovingly before leaning in and silently murmuring something in his ear which had the omega sitting up and glancing back at Minho before worry took over his features and he moved to stand up.
Which would have informed Chan that the ever observant Hyunjin had also noticed that Minho needed his rest, especially after the week he had just had. But the alpha had been too stuck on Jeongin’s words for him to have paid attention to any of that as his eyebrows furrowed together in confusion.

“Uhm. Why can’t we see each other during the full moon?” Jisung asked from beside him, pulling the words right out of his mouth.
“We like spending those on our own” Felix supplied quickly as he, Minho and Seungmin also got up from where they had been sitting, the alphas following suit. A little too quickly, Chan noticed as he watched the younger. Though it wasn’t something he was going to question, because who was he to impose. But unfortunately the single brain cell behind him didn't share the same sentiment.
“Why?” Jisung asked curiously and Chan let out a soft sigh.
“Don’t answer that” he said quickly as he glanced at Minho who had been almost ready to say what Chan undoubtedly knew what he was going to say “That’s none of our business, Sung"

Minho continued to hold his gaze, his lips pressed into a thin line. Felix had briefly detached himself from his side, leaving the elder in the capable hands of Seungmin before shyly stepping past Chan and wrapping himself around Changbin.
And Chan couldn’t help but look back at the two, noticing how Changbin all but squeezed the omega so tightly that he was afraid the younger was going to snap in two. The alpha had pressed his nose into the younger’s neck and there was a small pinch to his eyebrows which looked almost pained.

Chan frowned a little before his attention was pulled back to the rest in front of him as Seungmin spoke up, the beta’s voice oddly drowning out everything else from Chan’s surroundings.
“Maybe… depending on how Minho recovers, we can come to your side this time?” He asked hopefully, his eyes never leaving Chan’s.
“I’m fine” Minho deadpanned at him and Chan had to fight the urge to roll his eyes before addressing the beta sweetly.
“You’re welcome any time, all of you” he said “we can send Bin out to come and get you if you want”
Seungmin nodded before averting his eyes and grabbing Minho’s hand again.

“Try not to die on your way home” Minho said flatly. And if Chan didn’t know any better, he would have probably missed that that was ‘Minho’ for ’get home safe’. He sighed and minutely shook his head before deciding to take the bait.
“I wouldn’t want to make it too easy for you, now would I?”
Minho rolled his eyes and tugged on Seungmin’s hand, the younger sending Chan one last smile before turning with the omega and starting on his way back.
“Felix!” Minho called behind him and the omega quickly let go of Changbin, placing a lingering kiss on the alpha’s lips before happily skipping after Minho and latching onto the omega’s hand with Jeongin close on his heels.

 

It didn’t take his pack long to get back home. They had gotten used to the route and had mapped out the shortest one which, if they moved as fast as they could, took no time at all. It was a lot closer to the cottage than it was to the orchard.
And once they had stepped inside, Jisung silently closing the door behind him and Hyunjin already making his way towards the bathroom, Chan stopped and turned to face Changbin with a worried frown plastered on his forehead.

“Okay, what the hell is going on with you?” He asked seriously, his tone of voice making Hyunjin halt in his step and turn to face them as Jisung froze half way through the living area.
“You’ve barely said a word all night, even to Felix as we were sitting with them” Chan continued “What’s going on? Are you okay?”
Changbin looked back at him silently, the blank look in his dark eyes not helping the worry in Chan’s own.
“Bin…” Chan took a step forward, his hand coming to rest on the younger’s shoulder “Talk to me”
The young alpha swallowed thickly before letting out a soft sigh and shaking his head in defeat.

“Do you… remember my brother?” he asked flatly, the question catching Chan off guard.
“Uh… which one?” He asked, confusion taking over his features.
“Hyunbin, that bastard’s eldest” Changbin answered. And if Chan had been confused before, he was completely discombobulated now because Changbin never, ever, under any circumstances brought up his siblings. Least of all Hyunbin who had died well over a decade ago and who, quite frankly, had been a copy off, if not worse than, his father.
He was one of the only siblings Changbin held any real memories of because they had a massive age gap and the bastard used to make Changbin’s life a living hell when the younger had still been a pup.
The man being found the way he was, had honestly been an act of divine justice.

And Chan wasn’t one to easily speak ill of the dead.

“Yeah…” He answered slowly as he looked the young alpha up and down worriedly “What about him?”
“I think I know what happened to him” Changbin said again as he brought a hand up to run through his hair with a soft sigh and Chan nodded slowly.
“Yeah” The pack leader said matter-of-factly “He got what was coming for him is what happened”
“No, hyung” the aegean alpha let out an exasperated sigh “I’m serious”
“What?” Chan asked as he stepped back "Seriously, Bin. What are you talking about? Where is this coming from? You’re worrying me”
“Hyung. I think…” Changbin finally looked up to meet his gaze, his eyes still flat and he let out a small huff.
“I think Minho is the one that killed him…”









Notes:

Cw: Brief mention of bone fractures and Bone setting, brief mention of past child abuse, profanity, crying

 

Pfffff. I do not like how this chapter turned out at all…😭
But I hope you enjoyed the soft and mellow anyway
And I also hope you understood the ending~

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Psa: Things are going to start moving faster after this.

Chapter 26: The Luna clan

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“I don’t understand him…” Changbin said softly from where he had Felix snuggled up against his side on the bench in the living area, his nose pressed into the younger’s hair “How is he so distrustful of alphas that he… just… he fractured his skull, Lix”
“I know” Felix sighed softly as he tilted his head to nose at the elder’s cheek and jaw.
“I honestly don’t want to pry or ask questions, but…” Changbin sighed softly “Every single thing that he does leaves me wondering so many things, Lix. The curiosity is slowly eating away at me. Minho takes being protective to a level that seems almost. Unhealthy? And, quite frankly, it’s worrying and frustrating to watch unfold like that just because we’re here”

There was no other way he would describe it because honestly Changbin was left confused beyond reason as to why Minho would rather push himself to his own death than face the fact that not all alphas were bad. Every single time he asked himself what could have happened for the omega to be so… intense, about alphas, he gave himself the answer that it could not possibly be as bad as the omega made it seem.
Which was a thought he truly didn’t want to have because who was he to decide that. After actually meeting the man and seeing the love and affection he held for his pack, Changbin had come to the conclusion that Minho didn’t seem like the unreasonable person they had all first believed him to be. Which means that, whatever it was that had scarred him so deeply, must have been of galactic proportions.

And that just made his heart hurt for the omega because nobody deserved to go through something harrowing enough for them to turn out like this.

“Would you believe me if I told you that he has his reasons?” Felix asked carefully as he nuzzled his head back into Changbin’s neck.
“Of course I would,” Changbin nodded quickly “There is no doubt in my mind that he has his reasons, or else he wouldn’t be like this”
“He almost lost me to an alpha once…” Felix whispered softly. And Changbin felt his eyebrows knitting together at the sudden confession.
“What do you mean?” he asked as an unsuspected chill ran down his spine.
“That I would have died by the hands of an alpha if it hadn’t been for him” Felix added, his voice barely above a whisper and Chanbin recoiled at the information.

“You what?” He asked as he gently leaned away to look down at the omega. Felix sighed softly and pushed himself out of Chanbin’s side, lifting his legs up on the couch to cross them under himself as he turned to face the alpha.
“The winter after I turned 7, we were found. Minho and I” Felix started as Chanbgin leaned his side against the backrest of the bench and carefully watched the younger worriedly “Or at least, I was found. By an alpha one morning when Minho had been out hunting…”

Changbin sat quietly as Felix recounted what had happened to him, the alpha hanging off of every word like he needed them to breathe. Which didn’t help with the insatiable rage that gradually started to burn through his bloodstream the longer the story got and the more details he received about what that monster, because that was the only way to describe someone who would even contemplate hurting a pup like that, had inflicted on Felix.

“If it hadn’t been for Minho hearing my howls, I know I would have died that day” Felix said as he absentmindedly rubbed his fingers over his throat “That’s the same winter we ended up here. Unlike what I told you before, we weren’t actually really lost when our grandparents found us. I mean we were but that’s because we were fleeing because Minho was scared that they would try to retaliate”
“What the fuck” Changbin breathed softly as he lifted his hand to cup Felix’s cheek, the omega gingerly leaning into it with a sigh “I’m so sorry that you had to go through that”
“It’s okay” Felix smiled softly “It’s not your fault, you were our age and you weren’t even there…”

Changbin smiled softly and leaned in, gently snaking his hand behind the younger’s neck and pulling him closer before pressing his lips onto Felix’s. The omega’s hand wrapped around his wrist and melted into his touch, a soft sigh escaping him before Changbin pulled back.
“You’re too good to me” he whispered against the younger’s lips as he rubbed their noses together lovingly. And Felix chuckled, placing a soft and lickering peck on the corner of Changbin’s mouth before leaning back to look at him.
“I know” He joked with a mischievous smirk.
“Brat” Changbin chuckled as he gently caressed the omega’s cheekbone with his thumb, tracing the freckles adorning the younger’s face for a few seconds before eventually tiling his head in thought.

The story Felix had told him was weighing heavily on his mind and something inside of him told him that he probably shouldn’t be asking for more details. But he couldn’t shake the curiosity surrounding the last words the boy had spoken.
“Can I ask you something?” He asked carefully “about what you just said. You don’t have to answer if you don’t want to, remember that”
“Why do you always do that?” Felix asked softly, the look in his eyes unbearably fond as he watched Changbin and leaned into the palm of the elder’s hand.
“Do what?”
“Tell me that I don’t have to answer something after asking me a question” Felix chuckled softly “you want to know something, but you tell me that I don’t have to answer, why?”

“Because I don’t want you do to something that you do not wish to do or that makes you uncomfortable” Changbin answered matter-of-factly, a small crease between his eyebrows “Fuck what I want. You don’t owe me anything, Lix”
Felix pouted softly before nodding and tightening his grip around the elder’s wrist, his eyes lovingly flitting over every inch of Changbin’s face and making the alpha flush a soft pink at the scrutiny.
“And you say I’m the one that’s too good to you…” he breathed before inhaling deeply and smiling sweetly “Shoot. What do you want to know?”
Changbin smiled and minutely shook his head as he marveled at his omega, his thumb still gently running over the younger’s cheekbone before straightening himself up.

“You were both still pups at that time. Kids.” He said and Felix nodded quickly “So how the hell did you get away from that alpha then?”
“Oh” Felix swallowed thickly “I actually… I don’t know exactly how or what happened because one moment I was dangling above the ground with a hand trying to pop my head clean off of my body. And the next I found myself in the snow with Minho hunched over me”
Changbin nodded softly as Felix spoke, the younger tilting his head lightly.
“I remember being in a lot of pain and being scared because I thought the alpha would go after Minho next” he continued “But when I turned, he was dead. Or at least that’s what I eventually concluded. I don’t think anyone would have survived something like that”

“What happened?” Changbin asked softly as he searched the younger’s eyes.
“Minho killed him. Accidentally, I believe” he said and Changbin did a double take. Because how had a 10 year old pup managed to kill a grown ass alpha?
“How…?”
“I… I’m not sure” Felix answered truthfully “I think it was a stroke of luck, honestly. We were pups and didn’t have scents to strangers and Minho had been camouflaged by the sn-- …the shadows… of the trees and had managed to take the alpha by surprise and knocked him over. When I looked back, his chest had been impaled on a piece of broken trunk and he bled out before I passed out. That’s why Minho was scared of retaliation. That monster was bound to have people look for him so he took me and left the body where it was.”

Changbin shivered and swallowed thickly at the image, his hand moving to push a strand of Felix’s hair behind his ear.
“He’s also the reason I can’t stand peppermint to this day” Felix let out an empty chuckle “our grandparents had to burn the peppermint crop they had because of the panic attacks the scent brought me”
The alpha stilled, his eyebrows furrowing together at the words as looked at the omega in silence for a few seconds. He felt his insides twisting dangerously, his brain telling him to stop asking questions. But his mouth didn’t agree with the order.
“Peppermint?” he asked curiously “Why?”
“The alpha. He smelled like peppermint” Felix answered. And asif someone had plucked the sun out of the sky and condemned the earth to eternal darkness, ice flooded Changbin’s veins within the span of 2 seconds.

What was the saying again? Curiosity kills the cat?

“Pe…peppermint?” he asked breathily, his heart rate suddenly spiking “That…You remember that?”
“I don’t think there is anything about him I would ever forget” Felix snorted solemnly, too distracted to notice the change in Changbin’s demeanour “Those golden eyes, the auburn hair, the god awful scar running over his lip… even the taste of his blood”
Changbin watched as Felix recoiled at the memory, the movement and the boy’s voice suddenly feeling like something he was hearing and watching from 60 feet underwater. His shallow intakes of breath felt like sand filling his lungs and he could see the edges of his vision swimming as he processed the details that Felix had just shared with him.

Peppermint. Golden eyes. Auburn hair… the scar that Changbin’s father had been responsible for. There was no doubt in his mind that the person Felix was describing was Hyunbin.
The person who had almost kidnapped and killed Felix, had been none other than his older brother. His brother who had gone missing 12 years ago and had been found buried under a fresh layer of snow and impaled on a piece of tree. No tracks, no scents, no leads, no nothing.

Changbin’s father had been livid.

Which was something the young alpha vividly remembered because the man had taken his wrath out on his other children for some twisted reason he never understood. He still had a small scar above his ear from where his father had dragged him so hard that the top of his ear had detached from his head.
And he later had come to learn that one of his younger sisters had taken such a bad blow to the head, that she had succumbed to it a few days later.
She had been only 7…




“I barely even noticed Minho come into the room to get us so we could go outside” Changbin sighed before running his hands over his face, a soft groan sounding in the back of his throat.
“Jesus fuck” Hyunjin breathed in disbelief.
“Yeah, repeat that about 500 times and you might just get around where I am right now” Changbin let out an empty chuckle before averting his eyes to Chan “What the fuck am I going to do? What am I supposed to do with this information, hyung? If Minho find’s out that I share blood with the demon that tried to take Felix away from him, he’s going to fucking kill me. There is no reasoning with him on this. And who blames him. I don’t even know how to look Lix in the eye anymore… What… what do I do?”

“You don’t do anything” Chan answered calmly, but Changbin could see the trepidation swirling in the elder’s eyes as he spoke “you don’t do anything because you’re right, Minho is too unpredictable”
“But Bin hyung is not to blame for any of this” Jisung spoke up reverently “He was a pup when all of that happened. Minho can’t blame him for that. Even Felix said it. Surely they have to understand?”
“Have you met Minho?” Changbin huffed emptily.
“For as much as I like Minho hyung, I’m with Chan on this” Hyunjin said softly as he sent Jisung a serious look “Felix is… Felix is the reason he lives. The reason he breathes. If he were to find out that Changbin is related to someone who tried to take that reason away from him? There is no telling what he might do…”

“But Changbin and Felix are mated” Jisung countered softly, his eyes pleading as he looked at Hyunjin “He wouldn’t hurt Changbin knowing that. He’s not that cruel and he would never do that to Felix. What happened to your whole benefit of the doubt spiel, huh? Doesn’t he deserve at least that much with this too?”
“This isn’t about giving him the benefit of the doubt, Jisung” Chan said as he flicked his eyes over to the young alpha, his elbows propped up on his knees and his hands laced together as he leaned over them in contemplation “It’s about the fact that Minho is never going to believe that this just happens to be a coincidence. He’s going to think that we came here to finish the job that Hyunbin failed. That it’s all some carefully spun plan to take them all down from the inside out”

“But it’s not…” Jisung breathed softly as he slumped back against the seat defeatedly and Changbin could see that he was struggling with the idea of Minho falling out like that after the past week they had spent together. It was endearing to see how his opinion on the omega had changed so rapidly, so sweetly.
“We know that” Hyunjin said softly “But he won’t. And I fear that he won’t listen to reason either. I think it might be best to keep this one buried where it belongs… besides. It’s not like Changbin actually ever accepted the bastard as he brother anyway”
“But won’t Felix know that Changbin is telling the truth?” Jisung asked next “Because of their bond? Maybe he will be able to talk sense into his brother?”

“If you think Minho is going to be willing to listen to Felix…” Chan eyed the younger carefully, pausing for a brief moment as he searched the young alpha’s eyes briefly “God… Jisung. It’s been one week and you’ve only spent actual time with him once. How are you this blinded already?”
Jisung’s face flushed red and averted his gaze guilty, sending a cold chill to run down Changbin’s spine at the realisation as the aegean alpha straightened himself up in his seat.
“You have got to be kidding me” he gaped at the younger before glancing over at Chan who just shrugged tiredly with a minute shake to the head, causing Changbin to run an exasperated hand trough his hair as he looked back at Jisung “Oh for fucks fucking sake. Han Jisung.”
“I’m sorry” Jisung snapped “I’m sorry that he’s handsome, okay? I just-- I don’t know…”

“Okay focus” Chan spoke up, his voice causing the chatter around him to simmer down instantly before the pack leader looked up at Bin with a soft crease between his eyebrows “Bin. I’m a little confused about something”
“About what, hyung?” Changbin asked carefully.
“You said Lix was 7?” Chan continued “So Minho was what, 10?”
“Yeah” the aegean alpha nodded “Why?”
“Where were their parents?” the pack alpha asked seriously and Changbin had to fight the urge to make himself smaller and expose his neck at the tone in his pack leader’s voice. Like the mere thought of two pups that age being on their own was enraging the alpha to no end.

He paused and looked back at Chan for a few silent seconds, nervously glancing over at Hyunjin who averted his gaze when their eyes met before turning back to his pack leader.
“Right… uhm” the alpha swallowed before letting out a soft sight “They lost their parents when they were kids”
“They were kids in this story, hyung” Jisung provided and Changbin had to fight the urge to knock him over the head with a chair.

“I meant before that, obviously” He retorted with a scowl before turning his attention back to Chan “I think Lix said that he was 4 or something, at the time. They were alone since, until they were taken in by the beta couple that used to own this territory they are now in. But that was only after Hyunbin’s attack.”
“Oh wow…” Jisung sat up a little straighter as he listened to the alpha speak.
“Then how and why the hell weren’t they brought to an orphanage?” Chan asked next and Changbin could feel the alpha getting angry at the mere thought of Felix and Minho all alone at such a tender age. Changbin had felt the same when he had found out.

“We asked him that too” Hyunjin provided softly “But he didn’t want to tell us so we dropped the subject. We definitely believe that there is more to the story but we didn’t want to pry because quite frankly, it’s none of our business”
“Which is exactly what Minho would say” Chan sighed before rubbing the space between his eyes.
“It does put him into perspective a little more” Jisung said next “He’s been taking care of Felix all this time, no wonder he’s so protective”
Changbin and Hyunjin nodded in union and Chan let out another sigh, his tongue pressed against the inside of his cheek.

“What happened to the people that used to own this place?” He asked next as he looked back at Changbin.
“They passed away” The aegean alpha provided “They were already very old and left the territory to them when they passed”
“When was this?” Chan asked, his tone direct and eyes mauling over every bit of information he had been given. It was these moment’s that reminded Changbin exactly why Chan was their leader in the first place. For as much as he was playful and unserious at most times, the switch he made when a serious situation came up never failed to send a shiver down the aegean alpha’s spine.

“He had said that they passed only a few years later, so I’m not sure” Changbin answered “But for the most part of their life, It’s been just them two. That’s what he told us”
Chan nodded contemplatively, his eyes briefly flitting at Hyunjin.
“And he just… told you all of this?” He asked carefully.
“Yes” Hyunjin nodded “He skimmed on the details he did not want to get into but yeah.”
“Does Minho know that you know all of this?” the alpha asked next, turning his attention back to Changbin.
“I reckon he doesn’t” the young alpha shook his head “I don’t think he would take much pleasure in finding out that we know so much about his life”

“Exactly. We need to get on Minho’s good graces” Chan nodded as he sat up straight, determination aflame in his eyes “We need him to see that we really don’t have any agenda here and that we have come in peace, purely accidentally. And you need to not act strange with Felix because Jisung’s right, he will sense it through your bond. So please, until we have at least established some sort of understanding with his brother, do not let him figure out that anything’s amis”
“I don’t like lying to him…hyung” Changbin breathed softly.
“I know” Chan shot him a sympathetic look “But it’s not a lie, per se. It’s us biding our time until we can find a moment in which it might be safe enough to share this information, if at all”

And Changbin knew his alpha was right. But that didn’t make the anticipation of it any easier. The guilt that was slowly burning a hole through his stomach, was going to make this a torturous process.
He just prayed to the moon and all its minions that Felix wouldn’t catch on to the internal turmoil Changbin was now forced to face…

--

Minho wouldn't admit this to anyone, even at knife point. But the weird, out of pocket, working-for-them, back and forth routine his pack had built up with Chan’s, had almost become a new normal in his life. And in the past month and a half he had noticed that he had, albeit reluctantly, grown more accustomed to being around the pack of alphas.
Two full moons had passed since his mishap at the river, the injury since perfectly healed and no longer holding him back and the third month of summer rapidly approaching.

This, however, posed a complete new dilemma that Minho was in complete knots about. Because despite the time that had already passed and despite the fact that Minho was growing… okay? with having the alphas around, there was still that part of him that refused to trust it. To trust them.
But the third month of summer, according to the alphas and to Felix, was Changbin’s birthmonth. Which also meant that, by the time the next full moon came around, there was a very big chance that Felix was going to request for them to spend it together. Or so he feared.
And Minho was in no position to deny him that. Not after everything.

Chan had already been, annoyingly, kind enough to extend an invitation for it. And Minho was now just counting the minutes until Felix brought the topic up again, wondering if the information he had shared with his pack about their past was going to have any influence on his cognitive decision making.




“How are you feeling?” Seungmin asked worriedly as he very carefully brushed his fingers through Minho’s snow white hair, the tips gingerly touching the area of the wound near the fracture. It had been two days since the alphas had left and this morning, as per usual, Minho and Felix had both woken up with their hair devoid of any lingering trace of colour. Which meant that the 24 hours of the full moon phase had started.
“Fine” Minho sighed softly, finding himself subconsciously leaning into the touch “I don’t think I have had such a restful sleep in weeks…”
“That’s good” Seungmin said, a small crease between his eyebrows as his eyes continued to examine the area of the wound “But what about the pain?”

“No pain” Minho smiled as he took in Seungmin’s face fondly before gently pushing his hand away from his hair “Stop fussing, I’m fine”
“You’re not fine, you almost fainted again when Chan and the rest left” The beta deadpanned as he leaned back against the backrest of his chair, his arm coming to rest on the kitchen table.
“That’s because I was forced to play pretend with people I do not like” Minho scowled “Anyone in my position would get tired of that”
Seungmin sighed and shook his head as he went back to his fried eggs.
“Seriously, I’m fine” Minho reassured as he too leaned back in his chair, taking a deep breath as he looked at his empty plate “The full moon is actually helping and speeding up the process because I’m at full strength now…”

Seungmin blinked and Jeongin, who had been in a playfight with Felix over the white haired boy’s last piece of egg, halted in his movements to turn his attention to Minho, allowing Felix to stuff the egg into his mouth with a triumphant smirk.
“Full strength?” Jeongin asked curiously, the peaked interest swirling in the younger’s mismatched eyes.
“What do you mean full strength…?” Seungmin asked with a small tilt to the head as he regarded the omega carefully.
“I promised that I was going to tell you everything when those people left” Minho sighed softly as he ran a hand through his hair, his eyes trained on the plate in front of him “I thought maybe it best if I start by at least explaining who Felix and I actually are…”

Jeongin and Seungmin glanced at each other somewhat nervously before looking at Felix who was staring at his brother with wide eyes, his cheeks round with food.
“Oh my god wait” The young omega mumbled around the bite in his mouth before hastily swallowing, almost choking in the process. Minho closed his eyes and minutely shook his head with sigh as Jeongin quickly patted Felix on the back.
“Wait” Felix coughed softly “Can we please sit outside or something for this?”
“What? It’s like 1500 degrees outside” Seungmin complained “Can’t we just stay here in the shadows?”
“I think it really might be too warm to sit outside, Lix. And this might take a while” Minho said as he locked eyes with his brother.

“We can sit in the river on the creek side that runs into the forest” Felix pleaded “There is plenty of shade there. Please please please”
“I vote for the river too” Jeongin quickly chimed in “Lix is right. If this is going to take as long as you said, sitting in the river sounds like a great idea”
“You two are the bane of my existence” Seungmin grumbled and Minho chuckled.
“Fine” The pack leader said as he pushed himself away from the kitchen table “Let’s get this cleaned up so we can get this over with then”
The two omegas quickly jumped up and started clearing the table as Seungmin sent Minho an unimpressed stare.

“Why don’t I get a vote?” He asked.
“Because Fe is right” The pack leader smiled sweetly as he gently pushed the beta’s fringe out of his face, softly scratching at his scalp and smiling as he watched the beta go pliant “The river will be refreshing as long as we stay in the shadows. Besides, some fresh air might actually do me good”
It was a cheap shot, Minho knew that, playing into the beta’s never ending good nature and worry for his pack leader. But the way Seungmin’s eyes instantly softened at the words as he looked up at Minho, made the shot more than worthwhile.
“Fine” He sighed softly before pushing himself up too and picked up his plate.

 

It was indeed quite warm outside. It was the middle of the day and the sun was burning down on the land relentlessly, making it almost seem like the world was a furnace. And for a brief and horrifying moment Minho found himself wondering how Chan and the rest were handling this heat. Jisung, as timid and whiny as he was, would probably be a melted puddle by now.

The omega frowned at the image of the scarlet alpha flashing through his brain and shook his head to clear the image, his wet hands coming up to run through his hair.
He brought his knees up to his chest and hugged his legs as he looked over the rest of his pack as they all relaxed into the water, feeling the small pebbles on the riverbed in between his toes.

He took a deep breath, trying to steel his nerves as he ran through the thoughts in his head. He knew where to start, he just never had to before and he found that it was more nerve wracking than he could have anticipated.
Even with the people he would trust with his life and who were sitting around him and looking at him expectantly, Felix’s head resting on his shoulder, it was something he found to be quite difficult to talk about.
“Felix and I…” he started carefully “We’re not from a regular clan”

He worried the corner of his bottom lip with his fang, his toes digging into the pebbles under his feet before straightening his back.
“I’m not sure if you two would have ever heard of it at the orphanage” He said tentatively “But we’re from the northern Lee clan. Also known as--”
“The Luna clan…” Seungmin breathed softly and Minho’s eyes shot into his direction, Felix lifting his head off of Minho’s shoulder to properly look at the beta as Jeongin stared at the boy with his eyebrows knitted together.

“You--” Minho tilted his head lightly “You know about us?”
“No” Seungmin said quickly as he held the elder’s gaze “Not really, at least. I… A couple of years before Jeongin arrived, there was this girl at our orphanage who had come in one day. She was an omega and was slightly older than most of us there at that point. And she had this book, the only thing she had left from her parents. And this book held stories about a clan up in the north that had been blessed by the moon spirits when wolves first came to this earth.”

“She… was she--?” Minho felt his heart beating in his throat at the unexpected information. Out of everything that he could have expected happening or hearing, this was not it. Were there more of them out there? More who had managed to get away that night?
“No” Seungmin shook his head solemnly and the omega felt his heart sink “She wasn’t a Lee, she was a brunette…”
“I see” Minho swallowed and nodded softly, his back relaxing against the boulder behind him as Seungmin continued.

“Wait so” Jeongin spoke up carefully “There was a book on hyung and Lix’s clan?”
“It was a book of stories” Seungmin said as he looked over at the young omega “Just stories. The problem was that this girl, Mayra, loved these stories and used to talk about them. But only in secret, hushed like nobody else was supposed to know but us. And one day one of the other kids accidentally let it slip that Mayra was talking about those stories, alerting one of the mothers. And the next day, Mayra was nowhere to be found and we never saw her again…”

“Ofcourse…” Minho closed his eyes and rubbed the bridge of his nose with a soft sigh “Your orphanage was run by tyrant alphas, of course they got rid of her”
“I never understood why, though” Seungmin continued, a pained expression on his face “Because why would she get in trouble over something like that? So, stubborn as I am, I decided to keep it, that book. Kept it hidden under my mattress and I spent years reading it over and over. Reading about this wolf clan that was run by omegas with fur white as snow and eyes blue as ice. Wolves who, supposedly, had powers that could surpass even most alphas. But to me they were just stories, fairytales… Something that was too good to be true. Until the day that you found us in those woods”

Minho held Seungmin’s gaze for a couple of silent seconds as the beta let out a soft sight.
“Though of course, white fur and blue eyes were not going to prove anything” Seungin continued “Especially since to me that was just something that lived inside of a book. And then, a couple of years later, I saw you. It was during a full moon and you had stepped outside at night, which is something you never ever did and never allowed Felix to do either. I don’t remember what for but when I looked out of my window I saw you. Your hair looked almost like it was glowing, like it was created solely to reflect the light of the moon… and I’ve had my suspicions since. I just never wanted to ask because the last time someone was caught talking about it…”
“They vanished.” Minho nodded as he finished the younger’s sentence “You thought I was going to hurt you?”

“Of course not” Seungmin shook his head softly, his damp bangs falling over his eyes as the tips of his ears turned bright red “But I didn’t want to gamble on it either, hyung. You’re scary”
“So what, you’re magic?” Jeongin asked sceptically, one of his eyebrows raised and his face contorted into confusion.
“No” Minho rolled his eyes “However… We are from that clan. The clan from Seungmin’s books. Those weren’t fairytales, or atleast, they were based on truth”
“Why have I never heard of this supposed book?” Jeongin asked next as he looked over at Seungmin “You never told me about that”
“Because I didn’t want you to get hurt” The beta said “You weren’t exactly careful back them”
“Excuse you” the young omega gasped as he smacked the back of his hand against Seungmin’s arm.

“Can we focus?” Felix’s voice interrupted them, the boy levelling them with a blank stare that caused Jeongin to shrink into himself with a small pout on his lips and a small murmured ‘sorry’.
“Fe” Minho looked over at his brother worriedly, lifting his hand to scratch the nape of the younger’s nape “You okay?”
“Yeah” the younger sighed and melted into the touch almost instantly. And Minho could feel the tension bleed out of his body, seeping through the elder’s fingers as he gently carded them through the soft white hairs on the boy’s neck. Felix quickly leaned back into his side, lazily wrapping his arms around Minho’s middle and nuzzling his head into the crook of the elder’s neck before inhaling deeply.

Minho instinctively moved his hand up, continuously moving his fingers through the younger’s hair gently as he looked back up to face Seungmin and Jeongin who had also melted into each other.
“As I was saying, that book of yours” He nodded over at Seungmin “I don’t know what the stories told you but yes. The Luna clan is indeed a clan that has been blessed by the moon, led by omegas who hold powers that are similar to alphas almost. Every omega born in our clan, including Fe and I, are called Luna. For example, where alphas have the alpha voice, we lunas have the luna voice. We are also immune to said alpha voice most of the time”
“We’re immune to alpha voices?” Felix shot up as he looked back at his brother, his eyes briefly flitting over to Jeongin who had also lifted himself away from Seungmin with a frown on his face.

“Yes” Minho nodded, his hand still on Felix’s head “It doesn’t have effect on us the same it would on, say, Minnie or Innie”
“So that’s what that was…” Felix breathed as he looked over at Jeongin who tilted his head in confusion.
“Wait so… that day. You didn’t feel that?” Jeongin asked. And now it was Minho’s turn to be confused.
“That day?” he looked between the two young omegas curiously.
“No. That’s why I was so confused about it” Felix said “Remember how I told you that he explained what alpha voice was? It had left me even more confused because I never felt it. And that didn’t make sense to me because I definitely feel it when it’s Minho hyung barking out orders”

“Bark… yah, I do not bark out orders” Minho gaped, feeling a little scandalized at the accusation.
“Yes you do” Seungmin, Felix and Jeongin chimed in unison and Minho flushed a deep pink, his eyes fixing on a tree behind Seungmin’s head and asking his mother for strength to not murder his kids before looking back towards Jeongin.
“That day?” he tried again and flared his nostrils when Jeongin quickly and nervously averted his gaze before snuggling back into Seungmin’s side “What day? What didn’t he feel?”

“Ah…” Felix mumbled “Uhm. So. Yeah. Binnie accidentally used his alpha voice on us…”
“HE WHAT!?” Minho gaped at his brother, every cell in his body fighting not to jump up.
“It was an accident!” Felix said quickly, his hand coming to rest on Minho’s chest “He didn’t mean to and apologised a gazillion times over it because he felt guilty. But the point is, it had affect on--”
“I am going to end him” Minho grumbled through gritted teeth and Felix rolled his eyes fondly with a soft sigh.

“The point is!” He said again, his soft and warm jasmine engulfing Minho and causing the elder to reluctantly settle down “That while it briefly had some effect on Jeongin, it didn’t on me. And when Jeongin explained it, he said that it felt like how it does when you get serious. And the next day when Changbin explained alpha voice to me, again, it sounded exactly like that… So I was confused about it. But now I finally do.”
“…I don’t think you understand how much I want to strangle you right now” Minho narrowed his eyes into the younger’s direction dangerously.
“You love me too much” Felix smiled cheekily with a soft shrug before he leaned back in and nuzzled back into the crook of Minho’s neck.
“Brat” Minho mumbled, his chest involuntarily almost exploding with affection as he allowed his brother to nose at his jaw before turning his attention back to the other two sitting across from them.

“Anyway” he continued after a few seconds “Yes. That’s a luna thing. Alpha voices do not affect us, at least not always. The Luna clan is a powerful clan… was… a powerful clan”
“Was?” Jeongin asked softly and Minho could feel Felix shifting in his hold. He gently brought his hand back up to the boy’s hair as he kept his white rose as soothing as possible.
“For as powerful as our clan was, we were not invincible. Everyone has their weaknesses and for us that just so happened to be the same thing that gives us our strength”
“The moon” Seungmin provided and Minho nodded.

“Exactly” he said “the bigger the moon, the stronger we are. But the smaller, the weaker. And 15 years ago, on a night that was nearing the new moon, our clan was attacked and we lost… everything. I remember it like it was yesterday”
He could feel Felix stiffen in his hold for a few seconds before the boy leaned back and looked up at him, a soft crease in between his eyebrows and all trace of playfulness gone from his eyes. And all Minho could do was gently stroke the back of his finger’s against the younger’s cheek as he watched the puzzle pieces in the boys’ eyes fall into place.

“On the night you found us at the orchard… you said that we lost everything because of alphas…” Felix said softly and Minho nodded slowly.
“It was an alpha clan who attacked us” The pack leader confirmed “a bunch of cowards who were so scared of the power that we possess that they waited until we were at our weakest in order to trump us. Because they couldn’t stand the idea of lowly omegas having power that was comparable to theirs, sometimes even stronger than theirs. So they eradicated the threat”

“But… we never did anything to threaten them… did we?” Felix breathed, his shoulders slumping and Minho’s heart crumbled at the tears he saw springing into the younger’s face. He pulled Felix flush against him, burying his nose into the younger’s hair until he felt the warm drops of Felix’s tears gliding down his chest and into the river.
“No…” He said softly as he gently swayed the younger “No we didn’t. To them, us simply existing in the same realm as them was too much of a risk”
“I don’t remember my own mother’s face… because of the selfish greed of another?” Felix mumbled, the agony in his voice so palpable that Minho felt his heart clench as he squeezed the younger closer.
“I’m sorry Fe…” he whispered into boy’s hair softly.
“How do you know what happened if you were still so young too?” Seungmin asked carefully, his voice pulling Minho’s attention forward.

“I may remember the night it happened but I did not understand back then what was going on. And then, when we arrived here and Kangdae found us, they recognized what we were immediately because of our hair and eyes too.” Minho explained “They told me one day, when Felix was sleeping. And they are the ones that taught us how to colour our hair and mud our fur. For our protection”
“How do you know they weren’t lying?” Seungmin asked carefully, seeming almost scared to ask the question. But Minho understood, better than anyone because he too had refused to believe it. Until Felix had recounted what that alpha had said to him in that cave.
“Because of what Felix told me a couple of days later” Minho said as he subconsciously pressed the younger closer “Before Felix and I arrived here, I almost lost Felix to an alpha. And that had been the final nail in the coffin for me, honestly”

“Yeah I remember you mentioning something like that” Jeongin said softly as he sat up straight and Minho nodded.
“I had been out hunting and the brute had stumbled upon Felix alone in the cave we were taking refuge in at that time” The pack leader continued “But Felix fought back and refused to listen and the alpha had said some things. Including something about someone named Dantae wiping ‘our lot’ out years ago. Which was the same name of the leader of the clan that Kangdae and Miyoung had told me about”

“So that’s why you don’t trust alphas?” Jeongin asked with a small pout.
“Oh, there is more. I am not done ye--”
“Wait” Seungmin suddenly interrupted Minho, his eyebrows drawn together and eyes glinting darkly as he stared at a spot in the water “Did… did you just say Dantae?”
The elder blinked and nodded slowly at the sudden change of demeanour in the younger, his head tilting lightly “Yeah?”
“You-- you d-don’t mean…” Seungmin started slowly as he looked back up at the pack leader.




They always say the world is a small place but finding out that it’s true never fails to chill Minho’s bones. Never in his wildest expectation would Minho had expected that Seungmin would have uttered that name so full of conviction and disgust. That Seungmin would have known who he was talking about due to the fact that he had been so very young at the time.
Because never would Minho have expected that the same clan that was led by Dantae and was responsible for the demise of Minho’s family, was the same clan that Seungmin’s headmaster had been mated into.

Her demonic character suddenly made a whole lot more sense after that revelation.

Minho had continued to tell them about all of the negative alpha encounters he had had after being separated from their mother. Including the one at the port. Though he had kept his memory of the amber eyed Christopher to himself for reasons he could not quite comprehend.
And the reactions had been as expected, naturally. Felix had cried for a while after learning the truth about their parents and their family. Jeongin had again fallen into his guilt filled spiel about how sorry he was, tears streaming down his face as he joined Felix into the snuggle pile. And Seungmin just sat silently, watching Minho with a sort of new found understanding swimming around in his eyes that, for some reason, made the omega feel very exposed.

But that was the point, wasn't it? In the end. To at least try and make them understand the way Minho’s fear and anger revolving around alphas worked and where they came from. The trauma he carried on his back like a second set of limbs. He hadn’t meant to make them cry, though he wouldn’t be able to help Felix’s tears even if he wanted to.
Any of the information Minho shared with them was bound to hit his brother the hardest because he had been there, just didn’t live through them the same as Minho had. The elder had made very sure that the boy’s one memorable bad experience with an alpha had immediately been his last.
And Felix had spent the next two days curled up beside him with nightmares Minho wished he could have prevented.

The omega let out a soft sigh, absentmindedly twisting one of the pebbles he had picked up off the riverbank between his fingers as the sun reflected through it in the most fascinating way. It had been a very plain looking pebble, slightly bigger than the rest his feet were digging into from where he squatted near the water. But when Minho had dunked it into the water and taken it out, it had come out looking almost translucent. Like a hidden gem of some sorts.
He was about to hold the pebble up above his head when a fish came flying out of nowhere and hit Minho square in the face, sending the omega falling backwards onto his ass and the pebble skitting across the ground.

He blinked a couple of times, dazed by the sudden wetness on his face before his eyes landed on the fish flopping uselessly beside him and trying with all its might to breathe.
His lip slowly curled up unto silent snarl, eyes shooting up and landing on a pair of hazel ones staring back at him with so much fear that it almost made the omega feel bad. Almost.
“What the--” Minho gritted as he wiped at his face “What the fuck was that?”
The scarlet wolf, that was standing in the middle of the river, let out a soft guilty whine, his ears pressed down flat onto his head before letting out a small yip and lowering his head.

Minho closed his eyes and huffed, his head shaking slightly as he let go of the bout of frustration that had surged through him before looking back up at the alpha.
“Unless you want to lose an ear, how about a warning first?” He grumbled as he snatched the fish off of the floor and dumped it into the basket standing next to him. Jisung gave him a shy little nod, droplets of water dripping out of his fur and into the water before turning his attention back to the river.

They were near the small waterfall situated in Chan’s territory, fishing for dinner. Something Minho had been dragged into by a doe eyed Jisung after they had arrived. More like they had been saddled up with each other, again, after everyone else had formed their designated pair to do whatever chores with. And Minho and Jisung were always the two left standing.
Like those two kids who were always picked last for the teams whenever they were out playing. It was annoying.
Not that Jisung was annoying. He wasn’t. Surprisingly the alpha was an interesting one to be around, not that Minho would ever tell anyone that, much like the pebble he had been holding up until a minute ago. Very unassuming by looking at him yet so very vibrant in the right lightning.

After Minho had fainted in front of him, Jisung had been even more nervous around him than before that whole situation. Not that the omega minded much, because it was nice and quiet and it filled him with an ugly sense of satisfaction that he was making the alpha nervous.
But it had gotten to a point where Minho just started believing that Jisung was quiet by default. Until he noticed the way he was with his own pack. Or even with Minho’s pack after a few weeks.
Jisung had, much to Minho’s annoyance, gotten surprisingly close with Felix, the two of them seeming to be carved out of the exact same tree. And whenever he was around his pack or the rest, there was this other side of him that came out which, quite frankly, had taken Minho by surprise.

Despite the fact that he still was quite timid in a sense, he was extremely caring and sweet most of the time. Outspoken and funny in a very odd way and Minho would be lying if he said the boy didn’t make him feel at ease.
More often than not without him even realizing it was happening, which had been terrifying the first time because Minho had snapped out of whatever daze he had been in and found out that he had let his guard down in front of an alpha. Which then resulted in him snapping at Jisung for the smallest, most insignificant thing.
Even now. Minho had been zoned out while the scarlet wolf busied himself with trying to catch fish and he hadn’t even noticed it until said fish came hurling at his face.
And he didn’t like it, the way his body and mind would betray him in this peculiar alpha’s presence.

That’s why it was annoying.

He watched Jisung still for a few seconds before the wolf dove his muzzle into the water at lightning speed, coming back up a few seconds later with another fish caught between his fangs. He looked up into Minho’s direction, his hazel eyes twinkling in the sun happily and Minho held out his hands.
Jisung flung the fish into his direction, the omega catching it easily and dropping it into the basket before looking back at Jisung who was still looking at him with that same happy glint in his eyes and Minho blinked.
“What?” he deadpanned “You want a compliment for not hitting me in the face? Go fish for one”

Jisung let out a small huff, leveling the omega with an unamused stare before turning his attention to the water again and focusing on the next catch.

 

“Don’t you think we have enough?” Minho complained after another half hour “We’re feeding eight people, not a whole hamlet”
Jisung turned his attention to Minho, staring at him for a few seconds before finally moving and making his way towards the riverbank with a small huff. Minho stepped aside, grabbing the basket and hauling it over his shoulder as the alpha shook out his fur a few yards away from the omega before shifting.
“Do you really think that’s enough?” Jisung asked, seeming a little out of breath as he busied himself with putting his clothes on.
“Yes” Minho answered shortly as he turned, starting his way back in the direction of the clearing. How he had memorized the way there within a territory that was not his own, was mind boggling and something he’d rather not dive into or else he'd probably lose his sanity.

“Let me carry that” Jisung said as he quickly caught up to him and gently started tugging at the basket.
“Just because I’m an omega, doesn’t mean I can’t carry this on my own” Minho almost snapped as he readjusted the basket.
“Don’t put words in my mouth” Jisung countered as he continued to try and take the basket.
“Can you stop?” Minho whirled around to look at him “You just spent an hour fishing for these, aren’t you tired? I don’t want to hear you complaining that you had to do all the work because I will actually throttle you. I can carry this fine on my own.”

Jisung blinked back at him for a few silent seconds before his eyebrows drew together in frustration, a hand coming up to run through his damp hair as he let out an exasperated sigh.
“I’m just trying to be helpful, hyung” he huffed defiantly “I’m not tired because I was in my wolf form and standing still in water for that hour. I’m fine. You however, look like the sun has slapped you silly and if you’re not fucking carefull I’m going to have Seungmin yelling at me again because you screwed yourself over and passed out from sunexposure like a dumbass. Now give me the fucking basket or so help me god”

Minho gaped at the younger in stunned silence, the alpha moving to yank the basket off of his shoulder and swinging it over his own before continuing his way towards the clearing. He felt the blood rushing to his face, his ears heating up as his heart hammered away in his chest. What the fuck?
“You…” Minho scoffed in disbelief and whirled around, following the alpha quickly “You’re--”
“Just trying to be helpful” Jisung interrupted him, leaving the omega no space for argument “That’s all. I’m pretty sure you’re aware of the fact that you scare the crap out of me, hyung. And I don’t mind it when it comes from you just being you. Be intimidating all you want, I don’t mind. But I’ll be damned if I let my guard down around you and let you do the same to me again just because you’re as stubborn as a bull. Having your blood on my hands was not a pleasant feeling and I would rather not have that happen again, thank you very much”

Minho fell silent, his rebuttal catching in his throat as he stared at the back of the alpha’s head who remained a few steps in front of him while his heart beat rushed the blood gushing through his ears loudly.
This was another thing that vexed the omega about Jisung, that he had a tendency to snap back at Minho. For as nervous as the boy got around him, and how careful and timid he was with him, he wouldn’t shy away from these types of confrontations where he would leave Minho at a loss for words and face burning.
He let out a small huff and fell back into step with the younger, his lips pressed into a thin line and heart hammering in his chest. In all honesty, he wanted to take the basket and smack Jisung over the head with it for talking to him like that in the first place. But Felix’s voice continued to loop through his mind after hearing the alpha speak.

‘Jisung almost lost his head when u went down’

That’s what Seungmin had apparently told the young omega. And Minho had never gone back to asking what they had meant by that. Was this what it was? Had Jisung been scared? Why?
“Why were you scared?” the words had come out of his mouth before he could even stop them and when the last syllable left his lips, he closed his eyes and cured every deity under the moon for betraying him.
“What do you mean?” Jisung looked back at him, every last shred of the defiance they had been shining with earlier completely vanished like it had never been there in the first place. Minho sighed and clenched his jaw before looking back and meeting the younger’s gaze.
“Why were you scared?” he asked again “Nobody asked you to touch me and get blood on your hands, so why were you scared?”

Jisung halted in his steps and stared back at the omega with a frown on his face for a couple of seconds as Minho turned around to face him, eyeing him up and down in confusion.
“What?” Jisung asked with a small scoff “Nobody asked…? You’re joking right?”
Minho was, in fact, not joking. He was genuinely curious. For as much as he was aware that they had effectively proven Minho wrong by not taking the chance of the omega’s incapacitated state to hurt them, nobody had asked for their help. Hell. If they hadn’t even been there in the first place, none of it would have happened at all.
“Do I look like someone who likes to joke?” Minho asked seriously “You could have asked, literally, anyone else--”

“First of all” Jisung cut through him again, visibly growing frustrated by the second as he eyed the elder in disbelief “We were having a conversation, you asked me a question and I was answering that. And the next thing I know, you're smashing your head open on the ground. You were bleeding, hyung. Out of your head”
Jisung waved his hand into Minho’s direction to emphasize his point and Minho had to fight the scowl that threatened to take over his features when he felt his heart rate spike again.
“And then your beta starts yelling at me like I’m the one who’s responsible because that’s how much you’ve brainwashed them into believing that all alphas are out to get you”

Minho blinked, his blood running cold and feeling something inside of him snapping at the words as he took a threatening step forward. Because the problem was exactly that, that alphas were in fact out to get him. Him and Felix. The whole reason they lost their entire family was because of that. If people knew they were still alive they’d be hunted within an inch of their life.
But of course Jisung wouldn’t understand that.

“You know nothing about me or my life, Jisung” He seethed dangerously, watching the younger flinch at the sudden change in Minho’s scent and tone “Maybe, instead of feeling victimised by me and my pack’s distrust of alphas, maybe ask yourself why we react like that in the first place. I didn’t ask to be distrustful and hateful, I didn’t ask for this life. I didn’t ask for alphas to take everything I knew away from me as a child and certainly I didn’t ask to be cast into the middle of a pack full of them 15 years later. I didn’t ask to see my 7 year old brother almost strangled to death or to find Seungmin and Jeongin knocking on death’s door in my woods in the middle of winter all at the hands of alphas. I didn’t get brainwashed into any of that!”

Minho realized too late that he was shaking, struggling to close his hands into fists as he fought against the burning behind his eyes and tried to even out his heavy breaths as he continued to look at Jisung. Jisung who’s shocked gaze had quickly softened into something so profoundly sorrowful as Minho’s words sank in, that it almost caused the omega to falter.
A look that only served to anger Minho more because it caused an involuntary flutter in his heart which intensified the burning behind his eyes and almost made him want to throw up.

“So don’t you dare stand here and accuse me of brainwashing anyone when you have your own kind to thank for that” He hissed and swallowed thickly before whirling around and continuing his way, one of his hands grabbing at the fabric of his tunic right over his chest as he tried to breathe through the turmoil and cursed his own tongue for letting so much slip for no reason in the height of his anger.

Minho would move mountains for Felix, even if it meant deserting his own boundaries and inserting himself in the middle of a pack of alphas who claimed to be ‘not like the others’. And he had been trying, the past month and a half, he had been trying so hard that it was eating away at the pieces of his sanity and resolve.
Because being with these alphas had proven to be a real pain in the ass but being around Jisung? That was not moving mountains, that was like moving a whole planet.

Jisung and his doe eyes and genuine concern. Jisung with his soothing sandalwood scent and soft voice. Jisung with his sudden fire when he felt brave enough to talk back. Jisung who was always stealing glances at the omega when he thought Minho wasn’t looking. Jisung who would flush pink on the rare occasion Minho barked out a snarky compliment. Jisung who’s goofy heart shaped smile made Minho want to break something and Jisung who wore his heart on his sleeve and didn’t shy away from kindness.

Jisung whose soft hazel eyes just now had looked at Minho like he wanted to collect the omega in his arms just to take all the pain away that was tormenting the elder, like the knowledge of that pain simply existing within Minho anguished him, like he wanted to eradicate everything in Minho’s past that had caused him such pain.

Jisung.

Minho could actively remember the times in his life in which he had been terrified of something to a degree of wanting to run and hide until either his father or his mother could come and find him, save him, protect him.

And Jisung’s continuous effect on him was starting to wedge its way onto that list.








Notes:

CW: Mentioned of panic attacks, crying, mentions of injury, mentions of past child abuse, mentions of blood and injury, mentions of past character death.

 

Little time skip and some Minsung🩷
And yes. You read that right.
Minho has come to the point where he, reluctantly, leaves the other members alone with the rest 😱

I hope you have a nice week! See you next Friday 💌

Chapter 27: Something good

Notes:

I AM SO SORRY FOR THE DELAY. My internet wasn’t internetting yesterday T3T
CW in endnotes🩵

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

“I still can’t believe we’ve reached the point where Minho actually leaves you alone with us” Hyunjin chuckled softly as he dropped a handful of blackberries into his basket “Do you think he’s trained birds to keep watch over you while Sungie pisses him off one way or another?”
“Hmm… I think he’s just really trying, for Felix mostly” Jeongin smiled fondly as he leaned back on his heels and rested his chin on his knees, dropping the berries he plucked into his own basket as well “And I think there is a part of him, somewhere deep deep deep down, that trusts Chan and Changbin to a certain extent. Though he probably wouldn’t know how to recognize it, or he would deny it because it’s something he’s just too scared to do. Trusting an alpha. With you it was easy because you’re a beta”

“I’m flattered” Hyunjin playfully cocked an eyebrow as he too leaned back on his heels and flung a blackberry into Jeongin’s direction which the younger easily caught before it hit his face
“It’s a compliment, take it” Jeongin chuckled as popped the berry into his mouth, his taste buds revelling at the the tangy sweetness of the juice and eyes never leaving Hyunjin as the beta playfully stuck his tongue out at him before turning back to his task.

The two of them had been sent out by Felix to harvest some wild blackberries together with Seungmin and Chan in order for him to make one of his many confectioneries, which Jeongin was more than excited for.
What wasn’t exciting, though, was the midsummer heat that was burning down on them as they worked. Granted, the trees were providing patches of shade here and there but said shade did nothing for the furnace like air that just hung around them like a thick and suffocating blanket. The occasional breeze that would pass by them was the only temporary relief they were able to bask in.

Seungmin and Chan had both moved on to another side of the area where they had found a bunch of blackberry bushes as well and the two teams had agreed to meet up somewhere in the middle and then head home.
But Jeongin was already tired, his small basket full and his brain dazed beyond comprehension. And that was not because of the scorching sun that was slowly rising higher as the afternoon approached.
No. It was because Hyunjin had decided to discard of his tunic halfway through plucking berries and Jeongin was having the hardest time to concentrate on anything other than the soft sheen of the thin layer of sweat that coated the elder’s body. Every time the beta moved, Jeongin’s eyes would follow the tracks of the small droplets that would down the grooves of the elder’s lithe muscles.

And it wasn’t like Jeongin wasn’t used to seeing Hyunjin’s body. He was. But with every passing day it became harder and harder to keep his hands, and his corrupted thoughts, to himself.
He watched, tranced, how the beta continued to pick berries and drop them into his own basket, a soft and happy melody on his lips as he worked. And when a droplet of sweat decided to run from his hairline down the side of his face, tracing the beta’s sharp jawline, Jeongin swallowed thickly and fought the imagination flooding his brain of what it would be like to just run his tongue up that path in the opposite direction.
What it would be like if the droplet would drop down onto Jeongin instead of the ground as Hyunjin hovered over him. Picked at him instead of the berries, the muscles in his arms flexing and veins in his neck popping as he held the omega down.

Jeongin blinked, his eyebrows furrowing together as he shook his head in a futile attempt to disperse the images of a flushed and heavily panting Hyunjin out of his head before focusing back on the blackberries. He could feel his heart hammering in his chest, the blood rushing to his head and face heating up as he deposited a few more berries into his basket with trembling hands.
His brain needed to stop doing this, betraying him like this at the most random and unwelcome moments. The wishful fantasies he had been conjuring up about the beta had been particularly bad the past few weeks and were getting worse by each passing day.

Every day that Hyunjin held him just a little closer as they snuggled at the campfire or every day that Hyunjin sweetly brushed Jeongin’s hair out of his face of fed him small bites of his food, the omega would feel like someone was slowly erasing the ground from underneath his feet. Leaving him in this constant state of endlessly falling, stomach swooping and lungs collapsing with pressure.
Jeongin wasn’t an idiot. He knew his heart beat differently for the beta than it did for anyone else. Especially since this was the first time in his life that his heart was reacting like this to another wolf and his head was making up scenarios that he knew could never and would never happen. Or so he was led to believe, left floating in a tornado of confusion.
Because despite the knowledge that his heart always started beating a little faster everytime Hyunjin was near him, he also had the belief that the beta didn’t see him in that way.

Hyunjin was as sweet with him as he was with everyone else, especially Jisung. It had been a slap in the face the first time Jeongin had seen the two of them properly interact with each other, an ugly twist in his stomach that had hurt in ways the omega had not expected when he was confronted with the fact that Hyunjin didn’t treat Jeongin any differently as he treated any of his own pack members.
The same closeness, the same care, the same affection. Up until then, Jeongin had felt a little special, maybe? Had felt like, maybe, there was something else there between the two of them. Wishful thinking on his part, apparently. All the blushes and red faces he had seen from the blonde probably just a momentary lapse of temporary embarrassment. Expectations that Jeongin had attached to a scenario, a fantasy, which he had completely made up in his own head.

There had been a moment, a brief one, in which Jeongin had delusionally thought that maybe he was right. That maybe there was indeed something else when Minho had told Hyunjin off, told him that he was not planning on losing another omega to Chan’s pack in his protective spiel. Because again, Hyunjin had flushed red.
Jeongin had seen it, his heart had pulled at him so hard that it had hurt and he had hoped that Minho had seen what the young omega had been wishing for.
But then that moment had come and gone and had also been the end of it. Because after that, nothing had changed. And Jeongin had been left disappointed.

Which wasn’t fair because he had no claim to Hyunjin’s actions or his heart. The beta was not responsible for the omega’s feelings because Jeongin was just another friend to him, another person he had grown close to and had come to care for. Because the blonde’s heart was bigger than all the universes combined. Hyunjin was so full of love and affection that his body could never contain it within one lifetime.
So Jeongin just counted himself lucky enough that at least he was able to be on the receiving end of that affection in one way or another, accepting the fact that his selfish desires were just that. Selfish. And in his head.

But it was hard. For his brain to not be selfish. Hyunjin made it too hard sometimes.

His eyes had subconsciously flitted up again as he continued to absentmindedly pluck the blackberries, his gaze finding Hyunjin as the elder happily popped one of the berries into his mouth. Jeongin followed the movement as if it unravelled in front of him in slow motion. And in that moment he felt like the moon had cursed him and all of his ancestors for simply existing.
The way Hyunjin darted his tongue out of his mouth to swipe at the remnants of juice on his lips, his plump bottom lip slightly coated red and shiny before he used that same tongue to gingerly lick any residue off of the tips of his fingers.
Jeongin felt his breath catch in his throat as he watched, almost shamelessly, as Hyunjin popped another berry in his mouth. The beta blissfully unaware of the eyes that were burning a hole into his every inch.

It should have been cute. The whole scene playing out in front of Jeongin should have been adorable with how happy Hyunjin looked as the sweetness of the berry spread through his mouth and the corner of his lips curled up into a content little smile.
It should have been innocent. But Jeongin’s brain was far from it as all he could do was wonder what it would feel like if he could be the one to lick the juice off of the beta’s fingers. If he could be the one left with red lips after Hyunjin bit into them instead.
How those lips would feel like against his own. Trailing soft kisses down his jaw and neck, leaving bruises and electricity in its wake until Jeongin’s back was arching--

“Ack!” A sharp pain abruptly cut through the blissful haze of his mind and the omega hissed sharply as he snapped his head down to where his hand had been plucking the berries, only to find that he had gripped onto the stem of the plant, thorns digging into his fingers painfully “Ahh…”
“What? What’s wrong?” Hyunjin’s concerned voice immediately followed the pained exclamation as Jeongin slowly let go of the plant, small droplets of blood slowly appearing where the thorns had punctured and broken skin.
“It’s nothing” He said softly but before he could retract his hand to hide it, his wrist had already been snatched by Hyunjin who had quickly shuffled over to where Jeongin was squatting at the base of the bush.
“What the hell did you do…?” The elder gasped softly as he turned Jeongin’s hand in his gently, his eyes full of worry as he examined the small wounds.

“It’s really nothing” Jeongin smiled reassuringly as he tried to wriggle his hand out of Hyunjin’s, the point of contact feeling like fire was searing his skin.
“You’re bleeding, babe” Hyunjin frowned up at him, the nickname sending a jolt through Jeongin’s spine “That’s not nothing”
Hyunjin had turned to calling him cute little nicknames over the span of the past month or so, and every single time it would leave the omega breathless. Gasping for more. Begging for more. Like he needed the names to breathe, to live. It was exasperating, the effect the blonde had on him. And quite frankly, exhausting.
“It will heal soo--”

Jeongin had started in an attempt to placate the worried beta. But the words were abruptly pulled out of his mouth, his lungs deflating and all but collapsing when Hyunjin determinedly pulled the omega’s hands towards him before gently locking his lips around the small puncture wounds.
“Hyu… h-hyung!” Jeongin tried to pull his hand away, feeling the blood rush to his head within seconds. But Hyunjin just gripped onto his wrist tightly and shot him a stern look, a soft growl sounding in the back of his throat that instantly threatened Jeongin to want to go pliant under the elder’s touch.
“It may heal soon, but there is no water to clean it now” Hyunjin grumbled softly, his eyes locked on Jeongin as he gingerly lifted his mouth away from the younger’s hand “So stop fidgeting and let me take care of you, dumbass”

Let me take care of you.
Jeongin blinked, his face feeling someone had set it on fire as he let Hyunjin focus back on his hand and lock his soft lips around his finger again. The beta carefully cleaned the small wounds, grooming Jeongin gently with a small concentrated and worried crease between his eyebrows as he continued to suck up the droplets of blood and spit it out on the ground.
At this point, the entirety of the omega’s brain had become static. The sound of the blood rushing in his ears just vaguely audible over the beating of his own heart as his eyes followed the beta's movements like a hypnotised hawk.

He hadn’t even realized he had stopped breathing until Hyunjin finally pulled away with a content little smile, his green eyes examining Jeongin’s hand carefully before looking up.
“Does it hurt?” Jeongin’s eyes snapped from Hyunjin’s lips up to meet the elder’s gaze, his skin feeling like the sun had taken permanent residence inside of him as he tried to inhale any semblance of oxygen into his lungs. The action proving to be a lot harder with how his airways had seemingly constricted beyond repair.
“I’ve had worse” Jeongin breathed, blinking rapidly as he averted his gaze and gently pulled his hand back “But thank you… hyung”

Hyunjin lifted his hand and placed it on top of Jeongin’s head lovingly, the movement causing the butterflies in the younger’s stomach to flutter dangerously as the beta softly patted the younger’s hair and shook his head.
“No need to thank me” he said sweetly “Wanna take a break? I think we have enough berries to feed a hamlet now and that is not counting Chan hyung and Minnie’s share”
Jeongin nodded slowly, a small smile plastered on his face as he looked back at Hyunjin before the two of them finally collected their baskets and made their way over to the tree line where the shade was the most dense.

They placed the baskets near the base of a tree and Hyunjin quickly plopped himself down into the grass, stretching himself out with a loud and happy groan before expectantly holding his arms out towards Jeongin who was watching him silently.
Hyunjin truly was just so beautiful, the omega thought as he smiled fondly at the grabby hands the blonde was sending his way. And no matter how many days went by in which Jeongin was able to look at him, witness him, marvel at him, allowed to bask within his presence, it never failed to amaze him just how beautiful he truly was. Inside and out.

Jeongin sighed softly, moving over and taking one of Hyunjin’s hands and allowing the elder to pull him down until he was snuggled half on top of the man’s chest. He nuzzled his face into the beta’s neck contently, inhaling the soft coffee scent and letting his eyes flutter shut at the hand that had started to gently run up and down his arm.
It was always like this, Hyunjin swallowing Jeongin up like he was the size of a chickpea. The elder’s skin warm against his own, the dampness of the sweat still lingering after their labour and his jaw gently rubbing over Jeongin’s head as he scented him, engulfing him in coffee so intoxicating that, more often than not, the omega found himself dazed and almost scent drunk.

It was nice like this, the closeness they had so quickly grown to share together. Painful but nice. If Jeongin was not able to have Hyunjin in the way that he most wanted him, he had no qualms in settling for the best he could have. And this was that. These little moments that Hyunjin provided him, was enough.
For as much as the blonde made him nervous, his heart beating so fast that it almost stood still at times, the beta never failed to make him feel safe and loved.
He snuggled closer, eliciting a small chuckle from the elder and he revelled in the kiss that was placed on his forehead as he felt his heart skip 15 beats.

“Are you okay, Innie?” Hyunjin asked fondly, his hand moving from Jeongin’s arm to gently card to the younger’s caramel coloured locks.
“You smell nice” Jeongin murmured against Hyunjin’s neck, his breath fanning over the skin and feeling a soft shiver run through the beta’s body as he spoke.
“I think you might need your nose checked because I’m pretty sure I smell like sweat” Hyunjin chuckled and Jeongin shook his head softly.
“You smell like coffee and berries and sunshine” He hummed, letting out a long and content sigh.
“What the hell does sunshine even smell like?” Hyunjin asked curiously as he pulled Jeongin closer, the younger letting himself be moved like a ragdoll until he was resting on top of the beta almost completely.

Jeongin propped his chin up on Hyunjin’s sternum, looking up at the beta through his lashes with a shrug.
“Like sunshine?” He smiled softly and Hyunjin chuckled, his fingers still gently carding through Jeongin’s hair slowly before letting his head drop back down into the grass.
It was hard in moments like these, exceptionally so, to not let his intrusive thoughts win as he let his eyes trace over the curves of Hyunjin’s neck. Hard to not just scoot up and bite down into the soft tissue.
And it was moment’s like these that he envied Felix for being able to, remembering the countless marks the young omega sometimes sported spread out around his neck, shoulders, chest and even back. Much to Minho’s annoyance.

He watched how the soft summer breeze gently blew the blonde strands of hair out of Hyunjin’s face, his eyes closed in a way that made him look almost serene as he continued to run his fingers through Jeongin’s hair.
The omega smiled softly and scooted up just an inch, close enough for him to nose at the underside of Hyunjin’s chin lovingly, soft purrs sounding in the back of his throat as he struggled to keep himself present with the soft touches on his head.
“You can’t fall asleep, hyung” He murmured “Seungmin hyung will skin you if he finds you sleeping on the job”
“Hmm… ‘mnot” Hyunjin breathed out, the sound vibrating through his chest and causing a shiver to run down Jeongin’s spine.

“You sound like you’re about to” Jeongin chuckled softly, his hand softly squeezing Hyunjin’s side where he knew the elder was slightly ticklish. And as expected, he felt the man jerk under his touch before he was met with a pair of green eyes emptily glaring down at him.
“I’m not falling asleep” Hyunjin said again in warning. Playful but intimidating nonetheless. But the flush that had dusted the beta’s cheeks pink was more than worth the rebellion growing in Jeongin’s stomach. He felt a grin spread across his face as he held Hyunjin’s gaze, his fingers gingerly trailing over the elder’s side and feeling the man shiver under the touch ever so lightly.
“Good” Jeongin said before pressing his finger into the soft side of Hyunjin’s frame mischievously, eliciting a loud yelp from the beta before breaking into a fit of giggles.

But the giggles were abruptly cut off when he found himself weightless less than two seconds later, the feeling of his chest pressed against Hyunjin’s disappearing and making way for the feeling of warm grass against his back as the air in his lungs was expelled with a soft ‘oof’.
He blinked furiously, realizing that instead of Hyunjin being under him, the beta was now hovering over him dangerously, one of his hands braced on the ground next to Jeongin’s rib cage and the other cradling the back of Jeongin’s head.
“You realize that trying to start a tickle fight with me is like signing up for your own demise?” Hyunjin loomed over him before gently placing Jeongin’s head down on the grass, the soft rays of sun peeking through the trees casting a halo around his head and making him look otherworldly.

I think meeting you was my demise already. Jeongin thought ruefully, a small smile playing at the corner of his lips as he held the elder’s gaze. It’s what he wanted to say, in all honesty, his eyes quickly flitting down to Hyunjin’s lips as realized just how close the blonde’s face was to his. The few strands of blonde hair that weren’t caught in the little ribbon Jeongin had made for him, brushing over the omega’s cheek softly.
Jeongin wanted to say so much, words catching in his throat and dissipating before he could, an endless cycle of inner conflict. So instead, he swallowed the words down again and shrugged lightly.
“At least you’re no longer dozing” He mused as he lifted his hand up in a futile attempt to tuck some of the strands behind Hyunjin’s ear, his eyes locked back on the beta’s playfully.

It was only then that he noticed just how Hyunjin was looking at him, his breath catching in his throat hand freezing where it hovered over the shell of the elder’s ear.
This was one of those moments. Those moments in which Jeongin’s heart would waver and wonder if maybe he was wrong about dismissing it, if maybe there was something there, that maybe Hyunjin saw him differently like he always wished he would. When his cheeks and the tips of his ears would dust pink, when his gaze would linger just a tad too seriously and too long, making Jeongin feel… honestly, so many things that threatened to overwhelm him. Drown him in soft and sweet coffee.

“H-hyung…?” He swallowed thickly as he held the elder’s gaze, his hand slowly dropping away from Hyunjin’s face and uselessly coming to rest on his chest in a loose fist. The way the beta’s pupils were blown so wide that there was only a whisper of green left in them, was sending Jeongin’s heart into overdrive.
“Innie…” Hyunjin breathed softly, a small crease forming between his eyebrows as those eyes continued to roam Jeongin’s face “Innie… you--”
He paused, his tongue darting out to wet his lip almost nervously as he looked back into Jeongin’s eyes and the omega felt one of his hands clench around the grass underneath him, his blood rushing through his ears and making him feel dizzy.
He wanted so badly to close the small gap between them, Hyunjin was so close that he could feel the elder’s soft exhales of breath fan over his face.

“Hyung…” Jeongin whispered softly, his hand letting go of the grass before reaching up and brushing his fingers over Hyunjin’s side. Featherlight, a touch so barely there that he himself knew that the heat he could feel hovering over his fingertips was simply the heat radiating off of Hyunjin’s body. Yet, it was enough for Jeongin to watch how a shiver ran through the elder’s body. Enough for him to see Hyunjin’s eyes, who were mere inches away from him, blink back into focus and enough for him to realize how the weight on top of him vanished less than a second later, replaced by the soft summer breeze that, despite being so hot already, left him feeling ice cold.

“We should go find Seungmin and Chan hyung” Hyunjin’s trembling voice said softly as Jeongin continued to stare up into the space where Hyunjin’s face just had been, his breaths shallow and heart lurching like someone had tied a burning string around its vessels “They’re taking way too long”
And just like that, that feeling, that hope, that small whisper of ‘what if’ had dissipated into thin air as quickly as it had come. Because just like always, Hyunjin had pulled away in such a hurry that left the omega feeling like he had burned the beta’s skin.
He swallowed thickly and pushed down the burning sensation that had gathered behind his eyes, his heart constricting as he slowly moved to sit up.

Hyunjin had already stood up, holding his hand out to the omega with a sweet smile on his face. A smile that, for some reason, Jeongin noticed, didn’t reach those green eyes that he had come to adore so much.
He reached out, letting his hand slide into Hyunjin’s and allowing himself to be pulled to his feet. And as expected, the beta then reached his free hand out to gently brush his fingers through Jeongin’s hair and dusting off all the debris from the ground out of the caramel locks.
“Sorry” He said softly, a apologetic smile on his face “I made your hair look like a birds nest”
Jeongin resisted the urge to lean into the touch and scowled, swatting the elder’s hand away playfully before turning and heading over to grab his basket of blackberries off the floor.

“Instead of worrying about me,” He mused softly “I suggest you worry about your own birdsnest”
He heard the beta let out an exaggerated gasp behind him and the string around his heart constricted painfully as he forced down the conflicting emotions within himself before he finally turned around to stick his tongue out at the elder mockingly.
Hyunjin chuckled and lightly shook out his hair, quickly moving to grab his own basket as well before falling into step with Jeongin as they both started making their way down the path to which they knew their other pack members were supposed to be.

--

Felix was jittery. A nervous energy that had slowly built up in the pits of his stomach, burning a hole right through him and threatening to eat him from the inside out. And the closer the full moon of the third month of summer drew near, the worse it got.
Every day the sun would rise and set with him wanting to talk to Minho and every day would pass without him actually making any effort to. Scared of the implications, scared of pushing, scared of hurting his brother more than he already had.

Because that was the last thing he wanted to do.

He let out a small sigh, inaudible, even for him. But not missed by the one person who always just seemed to know something was up. Like there was a sixth sense hovering between the two of them. He guessed that’s what the bond was for, strange as it was, and secretly felt grateful for it.
Especially when he felt a pair of familiar arms snake around his waist, instantly letting his body melt into the embrace as he rested his hands on the kitchen counter. The tremor, that had been trimming under his skin, coming to an slow halt as he clenched his fingers around the cup he was holding.
“Baby, what’s going on with you?” Changbin whispered, his breath tickling Felix’s neck as the alpha lovingly nosed at the younger’s ear “you’re tenser than a myotonic goat”

Felix chuckled lightly at that, instinctively tilting his head to the side to give the elder more space, his eyes fluttering shut as Changbin started leaving soft butterfly kisses along the line of his neck. He felt how the alpha’s strong hands carefully dislodged Felix’s hands around the cup, placing it aside before gently turning the omega to face him, effectively pinning him against the counter.
“What’s got you so worked up, hmm?” he asked again as he pressed his lips against Felix’s temple before leaning back to look at him. And Felix sighed softly, leaning into the touch ever so lightly before meeting the elder’s gaze.

“I’m okay, hyung” Felix smiled reassuringly, his hand coming up to brush the back of his fingers over Changbin’s cheekbone as the alpha looked back at him with a small worried frown on his face.
“Your body language says otherwise” the elder said softly before firmly grabbing onto Felix’s waist and hosting him up onto the counter, allowing himself to step in between the omega’s legs as he looked up at him “Talk to me, my love”
Felix took a few seconds, his eyes roaming over Changbin’s features in silence before leaning in and resting his head on the elder’s shoulder and relaxed into the hand that was gently running up and down his spine.

“It’s a little complicated, hyung” Felix breathed out, turning his head until his nose was gingerly pressed against Changbin’s scent gland and letting the soft and dewy petrichor wash over him like a warm ocean breeze.
“What can I do to help?” Changbin asked after a brief moment of silence, his hand still moving up and down Felix’s back slowly.
“You’re doing enough” the omega smiled, a soft content sigh escaping him and he gradually felt the tension bleed out of his shoulder within the confines of Changbin’s arms “Just like this, you’re doing enough”
“Okay” The alpha mumbled softly and Felix felt a surge of warmth pass through his veins at the words “Do you want me to make you something to eat?”

“No” Felix smiled “I’m not hungry. Besides…”
He leaned back until he was facing the elder, his hand coming back to gently card through Changbin’s hair and revelling in how the alpha’s eyes fluttered shut and leaned into the touch.
“I’m waiting for the blackberries so I can start baking” He continued, voice barely above a whisper and a soft smile on his face “If I eat now, I’ll be too full by the time that’s done”
Changbin hummed softly, indicating that he was listening. But the very soft and barely there rumble in the back of his throat as Felix continued to softly run his fingers through his hair, proved that he was more lost in the ministrations than he was focused on the words.

Felix chuckled as he marveled at the alpha all but go pliant at his touches. For someone so burley and intimidating at first glance, Changbin truly was one of the biggest softies Felix had ever had the pleasure of meeting. Granted he had not met many people in his life, but he lived with three people who had the capability of being as soft as honey on a warm summer day.
Changbin always seemed to surpass that with every single thing he did when it came to Felix. Or even when it came to his own pack members. Always so caring, so loving, so patient and kind.

Wasn’t he worth risking it all for?

Felix let out a soft huff before leaning in and catching Changbin’s lips into a gentle kiss, small sparks bouncing up and down under his skin after the elder contently sighed into the kiss and dug his fingers into the omega’s sides.
One of Changbin’s hands came up to snake around Felix’s neck, pulling him closer and Felix found himself smiling against the soft press of Changbin’s lips before locking his arms around the elder’s neck.
The alpha softly sunk his teeth into Felix’s bottom lip, eliciting a small gasp from the younger which in turn allowed him to push his tongue into the omega’s mouth. And Felix couldn't stop the soft whimper that sounded in the back of his throat, causing Changbin to let out a low growl as he deepened the kiss hungrily.

“Take me to your room” Felix breathed into the kiss feverishly, fighting not to let out a displeased whine as Changbin minutely pulled back before the alpha started tracing his lips along Felix’s jaw.
“Weren’t you waiting for blackberries?” he whispered in between the soft bites, the amused smirk on his lips prominent against Felix’s skin.
“The berries can wait” the omega exhaled as he tipped his head back, a shiver running over his spine as one of Changbin’s hands slipped under his tunic, the touch feeling like a hot iron. The room around them was starting to close in on them and Felix was hyper aware of the front door, even with his eyes closed.

In the past couple of weeks, he had become extremely open and comfortable within his relationship with Changbin and the way that they threaded around public displays of affection. Especially since Felix had grown up never having to shy away from it.
But with the way Felix’s breaths had now started to come out slightly laboured as Changbin nibbled at his scent gland, a soft moan reverberating through his chest, this situation was quickly turning from innocent display to full on obscene show.
“A-alpha” Felix gasped as he felt Changbin’s fangs graze his scent gland, his jasmine spiking when the alpha’s soft growl deepend at the younger’s voice. It was almost visceral, the sound that came out of him. Like a predator locking itself around its prey who had all but surrendered, squirming and begging to be put out of its misery.

Changbin pulled away from Felix’s neck, crashing his lips hungrily on the omega’s before slipping his hands down under Felix’s thighs and lifting him up from the counter in such a quick and swift movement that Felix let out a small surprised yelp.
He quickly locked his legs around the alpha’s waist, feverishly kissing him back and praying that the fingers he could feel digging into his skin would leave bruises.
He pulled away from the kiss as Changbin skilfully manoeuvred them towards the stairs, opting to trace butterfly kisses along the side of Changbin’s face until he gingerly sunk his teeth into the lobe of the elder’s ear, earning another soft growl.

“Felix…” Changbin breathed heavily, his voice low and raspy in Felix’s ear and causing a tremble reverberate through his body “Stop that before forgo my room and take you apart on the stairs instead”
Felix smirked, dragging his teeth away from Changbin’s ear agonizingly slowly and placing soft kisses along the line of his neck and reveling in the petrichor that had turned slightly stormy.
Then his ears picked up on noise, his eyes snapping up at the front door. He could hear voices just outside as the two of them ascended the stairs before the door fell out of view and the voices stepped into the living area.
But Felix’s brain was too muddled to register who it was that had arrived, too distracted by Changbin’s fingers digging painfully into his thighs while the alpha’s lips found the now burning skin of his neck again. And Felix dug his fangs into his bottom lip in an attempt to muffle another moan that vibrated through his frame.

Yeah. The blackberries could wait.



While Changbin had been a very welcome and pleasant distraction of the problem that had been plaguing him, despite the alpha being the main topic of said problem, Felix couldn’t shake the anxiety that continued to wreak havoc within his heart. Not even baking had fully helped, as everytime he would turn around and catch a glimpse of Minho trying his best to try and hide a scowl at Jisung, Chan and Changbin making conversation with Seungmin, he was reminded of why he was struggling with this in the first place.

Even now, days later and days closer to the full moon, it was slowly eating away at him and he knew that he needed to talk to Minho about it sooner rather than later.
He had spent the past few weeks cursing every living alpha, except Chan, Jisung and Changbin, under the moon for being the reason that his brother had suffered so much. Tears never leaving him alone at night as he crawled into bed with Minho and clung to him like his life depended on it.
Even going so far as to curse his own bloodline which wasn’t entirely fair considering the fact that they did not choose to be born as Lunas. And neither did their mother.

It hadn’t been easy, to finally grasp at the understanding as to why his brother was the way that he was. Why he was so wary of alphas in general and why, to this day, he was still visibly struggling around the new friends they had made.
Watching Minho interact with the other pack was like watching someone fight tooth and nail to not give into the urge to claw their own skin off.
Anyone who did not know Minho wouldn’t notice anything off about him, with how well he had trained himself into composure. Almost unbothered and just bordering on a constant displeasure of having to ‘play nice’. Seemingly angry to anyone who saw him.

But Felix could see it, the paralysing fear that resided within the elder’s heart. Despite the absolute mind boggling fact that Minho had grown comfortable enough to allow Felix, Jeongin and Seungmin alone with the alphas as long as he was close enough to hear them if they called for him, that fear continued to take permanent residence deep in the omega’s eyes.
Always worried, waiting for the other shoe to drop. Scared to trust only for it to come back and bite him in the ass. Terrified of betraying his parents who gave their lives to make sure that Felix and Minho got out.

And watching Minho always made Felix wonder if maybe it wouldn’t have been better to have just died that day. Would their mother have made the same choice if she had known the life she was forcing Minho into by saving them? Would she have wanted him to suffer the way that he had all because he wanted Felix to be safe?
And then Felix had to go and throw a wrench into everything Minho had ever built by being stubborn and curious about the aegean wolf he should have stayed away from. The one he would have stayed away from, if he had known the truth back then.

But now, the idea of not knowing Changbin at all, sent nothing but sadness to pulse through his veins. The tug in his chest screaming at the mere thought of it and not wanting to think of that at all.
But was it really better to put his brother in a position that left the omega on constant edge? So much so that he had eventually smashed his own skull open due to exhaustion? Was it really better to watch his brother suffer like this after everything the man had done for him?
He loved Changbin. But he loved his brother more. He would always love his brother more.

But he still loved Changbin too.

A dull throb in his arms pulled his attention down to them, realising that he had been absentmindedly digging his nails into his own skin nervously from where he sat curled into himself on his bed.
The bright rays of moonlight, that were occasionally interrupted by shadows cast by passing clouds, shone through his window and illuminated his room. Allowing him to see the small traces of dark blood that he had accidentally drawn from his arms.
He let out a soft sigh, sniffling lightly as he shook the tears that had welled out of his eyes and pulled his hands away from his arms in favor of rubbing them over his face. He needed to talk to Minho before he drove himself over an edge that he wouldn’t be able to come back from.

He pushed himself out of his bed with a soft groan, making his way over to Minho’s bedroom. The house was quiet, he had no idea how long he had been sitting upright in his bed, biting his lip raw as he stared into the dark. Nor had he the slightest clue how late it currently was. But based on how he could hear his own breathing as he slowly made his way through the hall, he assumed the rest of the pack was already asleep.
Though, when he arrived in Minho’s room, the space also brightly lit by the moon coming through the window, there was no Minho in sight. The bed was empty, blankets crumpled at the foot of it like the omega had been in bed but had fought himself out from under the sheets in a frenzy.

Felix felt his eyebrows knitting together, looking around the empty room for a few seconds before closing the door and heading over to Seungmin’s room instead. But there he was only greeted by an intense mix of cinnamon and caramel when he opened the door, finding the two of them an entangled mess on the bed while soft snores filled the otherwise quiet room.
He quickly closed the door again, his eyes finding the stairs before opting to make his way down.
It was so dark that he had to clutch onto the railing, the small voice somewhere in the back of his mind laughing at him for struggling with finding his way when he and Jeongin had slipped along this path almost every night in utter silence.

But the tears still rimming his eyes were blurring his already limited view and the growing throbbing sensation that had settled at the base of his skull wasn’t helping the situation either.
The kitchen and living area were also completely abandoned and one quick glance down the hall told Felix that there was nobody in the bathroom either which would have been the omega’s next destination in search of Minho.
This only left one place now. Outside.
He nervously curled his arms around himself as he made for the front door, carefully pulling it open and stepping through. And instantly the nerves that had been thrumming under his skin amplified when his eyes met Minho’s that had locked in on him the second he stepped outside.

“Moonshine? What are you doing up?” Minho’s soft voice drilled through the rushing of the blood in Felix’s ear, his concern thick in both his tone and eyes as he pushed himself away from the porch pillar he had been leaning up against.
“Hyung…” Felix said softly, swallowing around the lump in his throat as he pressed his arms tighter around his waist.
“You’re crying… come here” Minho held out his arm and Felix didn’t waste a beat to step forward, his legs taking him into the safe embrace of his brother before his mind could instruct him to. He let out a shaky breath as he pressed himself into Minho’s chest, his nose briefly burying into the elder’s scent gland and inhaling the warm white rose that wrapped around him like a soft fur pelt.

Like how Minho’s white wolf would always wrap around him during those cold nights they spent taking refuge in caves.

“Did you have a nightmare?” Minho asked softly, his lips pressed into Felix’s hair.
“No…” the young omega shook his head lightly and snuggled a little closer, his hands curling into the back of Minho’s tunic “Couldn’t sleep”
Minho nodded softly, his hand coming up to gently stroke the younger’s hair.
“Do you want me to come lie down with you?” he asked softly and Felix shook his head again, pressing the side of his face into Minho’s shoulder as he looked up at the moon.

“Minho hyung…” He said softly, the elder humming lightly for him to continue “Can we talk?”
There was a short silence that fell over them after he asked the question, and Felix felt, very minutely, how Minho tensed around him. It had been less than a fraction of a second before it was gone again, the elder briefly nuzzling his nose into Felix’s hair immediately after. Almost as a distraction for his reaction. But it had still caused Felix’s heart rate to spike with nerves, the tears burning in the back of his eyes.
“Ofcourse, Moonshine” the pack leader answered after a few seconds “Always”

Felix swallowed thickly and leaned back in order to look up at his brother, his fangs sinking into his bottom lip to keep them from shaking as he watched Minho’s intense gaze overflow with worry at the sight of the younger.
“Baby, what’s going on?” the omega asked silently, his hand gently coming back to caress Felix’s face “What’s got you so upset?”
“I love you…” Felix whimpered softly, leaning into his brother’s hand as he felt the tears finally flow over and run down his cheeks. And Minho faltered, his eyebrows drawing together in concern as his thumb slowly started to wipe at the tears.
“I love you too, Fe” he replied after noticing Felix’s hitched breath slow down within the waves of soothing white rose the elder was emitting “You know that, right?”

Felix nodded reverently, trying to blink the tears out of his eyes as they kept obscuring the sight of his brother’s face.
“I know” he said softly “and I’m sorry, for putting you in this position”
“Fe…” Minho sighed softly, his eyes closing tiredly but Felix quickly shook his head.
“No, hyung” He insisted “I know that we continue to say it and that you are sick and tired of hearing it--”
“I wouldn’t say sick and tired but enough is enough” Minho interrupted with a tilt to the head and Felix shook his head again.
“No because, I’m not done” Felix said again, his bottom lip trembling and breath hitching. Minho sighed softly, his other hand now joining the one on Felix’s face as he tried fruitlessly to wipe the tears that continued to flow over his brother’s cheeks.

“I know that having Chan’s pack in our life, is a nightmare come to life for you. And I know you are doing it to keep me happy because I bonded with Bin…” Felix sniffled lightly “and ever since you told us about what happened, about what we are and everything you went through trying to protect me… I j-just--”
A soft sob broke through the younger’s words and he looked down, his hand clenching on Minho’s tunic as the elder leaned in and pressed his lips to the young omega’s forehead.
“Breathe, baby boy” He whispered softly and Felix closed his eyes, taking a few deep breaths to steady himself before looking back up to meet Minho’s eyes.

“I’m scared, hyung” He whimpered softly as he allowed Minho to continuously run his thumbs over the arch of his cheeks. “I know that you are t-trying to protect us. Protect me. And what you t-told us about our family, about us, terrifies me. I am s-scared of someone taking you away from me like they did eomma and appa… I get now why you are so p-protective and I’m sorry that I am the reason for potentially putting us in such a d-dangerous position…”
He cried softly, his breath hitching as he tried to sort out his jumbled thoughts and grateful for Minho’s grounding touch and scent.
“But?” Minho asked softly, his eyes searching Felix’s for a few seconds.
“But… do you trust me?” Felix asked carefully.

“With every single second of life that I have left in me, Fe. Ofcourse I do” Minho nodded reassuringly.
“And do you t-trust it when I say that my bond would never lie to me?” Felix asked next “You told me about bonds, so you should know better than me. But, hyung, I can feel it”
Minho hesitated for a few seconds as he continued to look at his brother, the heartbreak and anguish at seeing the young omega so upset drowning his warm ice blue eyes before he nodded slowly.
“Yeah, I believe that…” He said softly “And I want to trust that…”

Felix nodded and blinked another stream of tears out of his eyes before looking back up at Minho, one of his hands letting go of the elder’s tunic and wrapping around one of the wrists that was still holding onto his cheek.
“I love him, hyung. And he lo-- loves me” He said softly, a small hiccup interrupting him “And his pack, and Chan. They l-love him. And they would die before letting anything h-happen to someone that they love. Just like y-you would for us.”
“I have noticed that, yeah” Minho nodded softly, his eyes gentle and understanding as he held Felix’s gaze. And Felix felt his heart constrict, another soft sob tearing through his frame.

“But all of that, now also includes me. Because Bin loves me” Felix continued “And in extension that a-also includes all of us. And you, hyung. Because if anything were to h-happen to you, I would not survive t-that. And I don’t think Bin would survive losing me at this p-point”
And it was true. Felix would willingly follow Minho into his death rather than live in a world without the one person who has been by his side for longer than his own memories stretched. Without the one person who daily, even after everything Felix had done to basically betray his trust, looked at the young omega like he was the only star left in the universe. In his universe.

Felix would simply cease to exist in a world that did not have Minho in it.

“I trust Bin… and I trust his pack. I want us to t-trust them” He cried softly, his breaths picking up and hitching more frequently “I don’t want to push you into anything m-more than I already have. And I know I am asking too much, something impossible maybe. B-but I--”

“Felix” Minho’s grip on Felix’s face firmed a little bit, enough to force the younger to keep looking at him before leaning in and gently kissing the tears off of the younger’s face “I need you to breathe for me…”
Felix took a few deep breaths, his hand clenching around Minho’s wrist and eyes fluttering shut as he allowed the elder to try and calm him.
“You laid down your life for me…” the younger cried softly “And I know that asking this-- asking m-more of you than I already have, is s-selfish”
Because how, pray tell, was Felix going to ask his brother to open up a crack in the walls that he had built in order to protect them? All because Felix continued to want things for himself.

“Fe…” Minho sighed softly as he pulled the younger back into his embrace, Felix burying his face into the crook of Minho’s neck.
“I love you, hyung” Felix said softly “And I know that all of this t-terrifies you. That having them a-anywhere near us g-grates on you like sandpaper and that you are trying so h-hard already to accommodate our needs. My needs”
And Felix could only grasp at the imagination of how hard it was. Because for the entirety of his life, Minho had done everything in his power, breaking himself down piece by piece just so that Felix wouldn’t have to know the pain and exhaustion that came with the worry and fear that Minho continued to live with. Minho gave him the luxury of never having to worry about anything because he took all of that pain and carried it on his own.

And he had only been 7 when it all started.

“I j-just… I don’t want you to be unco-- uncomfortable anymore” Felix sniffled as he pressed himself closer into the elder, his eyes fluttering shut at the hand that had gone back to carding through his hair “So if you say no, then t-that’s it. I won’t ask again--”
“It’s okay Fe…” Minho whispered softly, his lips again coming to rest in the young omega’s soft pink hair.
“No. Just… let me f-finish” Felix protested softly “You don’t know what I want to ask you”
“You want us to spend the next full moon with Chan and his pack because of Changbin’s birth month” Minho said softly, his tone calm and gentle as he addressed the boy and Felix stilled.

He leaned back to look at his brother, his eyes wide as he took in the warm and understanding look the elder was leveling him with. Minho knew. He knew and he still was looking at Felix like he would personally gift him planet earth if he could. Like there was nothing Felix could do to derail his love for him.
Again, giving up pieces of his own well being just to make sure Felix was taken care of.
The young omega’s face crumbled as a sob caught in his throat, tears spilling down his face like twin waterfalls as he let Minho pull him back into the crook of his neck. Felix truly didn’t deserve Minho, he believed.
“Oh Moonshine…” Minho exhaled as he gently tried rubbing his jaw over the side of Felix’s face, scenting him lightly and running his hand soothingly up and down the younger’s back.

“I know you, Fe” he said softly, holding Felix close as the boy cried his heart heart out, hands clutching at Minho’s tunic again like he was scared that if he let go, Minho would slip through his fingers and disappear “I was waiting for you to bring it up with me, I was hoping that you would. Just not like this…”
“I’m s-sorry” Felix cried, Minho’s tunic beyond salvageable at this point with how soaked it felt under his face as it absorbed his tears.
“Enough now, Fe” Minho reprimanded gently “I’m not upset. Like I said, I was waiting for you to bring it up eventually. So thank you for coming to me and confiding in me this time”
He continued to stroke through Felix’s hair softly, giving the younger some time to get back to himself and Felix found himself slowly drifting as he listened to Minho humming their mother’s lullaby.

It took a while, as he stood pressed against Minho, for Felix to find his bearings. The sobs finally slowing down to soft hiccups and sniffles as the elder gently swayed him. It was nice, like this, being watched over by the moon like their mother was sitting just a few feet away from them, guarding them from all the evil that roamed the earth around them.
Felix had taken for granted the peace they had found here in Miyoung and Kangdae’s territory. The safehaven, the stability. And he wanted more than anything for his brother to benefit from it too…
“I know… I know that you d-don’t want protection” Felix murmured softly after a few minutes, Minho’s melody halting as the boy spoke “I don’t w-want you to think that I am a-asking you to let them protect us…”

Minho remained silent as he listened, his fingers still carding through Felix’s hair soothingly and the younger nuzzled his nose a little closer to Minho’s neck.
“I just… I want you to have p-peace… for once” Felix whimpered as another string of tears escaped him and quickly Minho shook his head, shushing him softly.
“Fe, I am not your responsibility” Minho said softly “Besides, as long as you are safe, I will always have peace”
Lies. Felix knew that was a lie. Minho hadn’t had a single day of peace since the day they lost their parents.
“Hyung…” Felix sniffled “you know what I mean”
Minho remained silent, his lips coming to rest in Felix’s hair again as he let out a soft sigh.

“Thank you, for worrying about me. But I need you to stop doing that, Fe” He said softly “I will be fine. I understand that you want to spend this with Changbin. And even if we don’t, yours is next month. So there is not much we can do, I can’t and won’t forbid you to do this…”
“But…?” Felix asked softly, his breathing finally even enough as he rested against Minho.
“But you’re right. I am scared, Fe” Minho whispered and Felix blinked at the admission, leaning back to look at his brother and finding that the elder’s eyes were glinting with unshed tears.
“Hyung…” Felix whimpered softly, hiccup heaving through his body.

“I want to trust them, for you” Minho continued, his hand coming to rest on Felix’s cheek “I would do anything for you, I would burn the entire world and all the planets that lay beyond it, for you. So we’ll figure something out… Hyung will figure something out. So please. No more tears, okay? I’ve got you…”
Felix nodded softly as he pressed his face into Minho’s neck with a soft sniffle “Thank you, hyung”
Minho shook his head and let out another long exhale before carefully leaning back, pushing Felix’s hair out of his face lovingly and wiping the residue of tears off of his face.
“Now… let’s try get you to bed, Moonshine” he gently tried to coax his brother towards the door, the younger silently following “You’re exhausted”

 

That night, Felix eventually managed to fall asleep within the confines of Minho’s arms, refusing to let go of the elder and allowing himself to be lulled to sleep by drowning in white rose and lullabies of yore. Though the nerves about the next approaching full moon that had been thrumming under his skin for weeks, continued to plague him. Anticipation, fear, excitement and worry all flowing through his veins and coating his blood vessels like sticky syrup.
Minho had said that he would figure something out, so Minho would. Felix trusted that. And he trusted Changbin. He honestly believed that he would and could trust his bond with his life at this point. Even though only such a short time had passed between them.

He wanted this new pack that they had become so well acquainted with, to be the ones that Minho didn’t know he needed, the ones he didn’t know he’d been waiting for. Because more than anything, for once in their life, Felix wanted his brother to see that there was still good left in the world.
Because Minho, out of all the people that roamed the universe, deserved everything that was good. So Felix just desperately wished, to his mother and father and every deity the galaxy held, that Chan and his pack would be their something good…

…would be the ones they didn’t know they’d been waiting for.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Notes:

CW: Sexual tension, pining, spicy thoughts, brief unintentional selfharm, crying

 

Seriously, I am so sorry that the chapter is a day late.
I beg for your humble forgiveness😭😭 The stress tears I shed yesterday.... pfffff

Anywho,
Some (spicy) pairing quality time this chapter, Jeongin is out here suffering… why, Jinnie? WHY.
And oop. Full moon incoming…🌕

I hope you enjoyed this soft chapter.
So many soft times these days😌 Such quiet before the sto-- *get’s cornobbled by Minho and dragged out of the room*

Also: HAPPY HOLIDAYSSS 🎄🎆✨️🎄🥂

Chapter 28: Fading

Notes:

CW in the endnotes🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

It had been quite a shock to Jisung, being invited over by Minho to their territory in order to celebrate Changbin’s birthmonth. The request had been very out of left field, especially after Chan had already extended a similar invitation.
This with the knowledge that Felix had shared that their pack enjoyed spending their full moons alone and only with each other. It had been an open invitation but Jisung never would have guessed that, instead, it would have been flipped around to this.
Not that he minded the idea. Spending a full moon with Minho sounded wonderful to him either way, despite the fact that it seemed that he always managed to get yelled at for something or another, he was looking forward to it. Because the alpha had grown accustomed to Minho’s defiant nature, if anything… he kind of liked it. Revelled in it, truly.

Mainly because it gave him an excuse to clap back too, which usually was not his way of handling things. But Minho could take it and always argued back, rarely backing down unless Jisung was so right that even the omega was unable to counter what he had said.
Minho was tough and it was refreshing for the alpha to be treated, almost, like an equal instead of someone too soft and too fragile to be considered an alpha. Like he had grown up hearing all his life. So Jisung didn’t mind being the person the omega chose to let his tensions out on. Like a ball of clay being moulded and squished to Minho’s liking in every way shape and form he wanted. It was nice.
And it was even nicer to see, more often than not, that Minho would be more relaxed after an argument. Like a load had been lifted after accidentally spilling his heart out to the alpha.

Jisung had picked up on, barely noticeable but still there, the subtle little changes in the man as weeks flew by. Ever since the day they had gone fishing and Minho had all but buried him 6 feet under with his glare after, admittedly, Jisung had said something beyond stupid, Minho had been pacing himself.
Like he had never meant to say what he said and was being careful to not let anything else slip. Like he was desperately scrambling to patch up the cracks that had formed in the wall he had so carefully built around himself.
But Jisung had heard it, loud and clear, the words that had come out of the omega’s mouth. And they continued to ring through him like someone had etched them into his very core with a smouldering knife.

‘I didn’t ask for this life’

The way the words had been spoken had sent all the hairs on Jisung’s neck to stand on end. The venom dripping out of Minho’s voice had done absolutely nothing for the earth shattering heartbreak nestled deep inside of his hypnotizing eyes.
And Jisung had to channel every spirit in the galaxy to keep himself from pulling the omega into his arms in that very moment. To apologise for speaking out of term and to apologise for all the wrongs the elder had suffered at the hands of these alphas he had come across in his life, to try and make him see that there were people out there like Chan, Changbin and himself.
But he probably would have lost his life if the thought of doing so had simply been reflected in his eyes, let alone carried out.

So instead, that same night after Minho and his pack had returned home, he had told Chan and the rest about the conversation. It was a lot more information than any of them had ever received regarding the omega and, just like with Changbin’s confession on his brother almost killing Felix, it allowed their understanding of the omega to deepen more and more. Every piece of knowledge feeling like a hook trying to yank their conscience to shreds.
It was unnerving.
What more, it was quite interesting to see how every single one of them had started to grow a soft spot, including Chan, for the omega. Wanting nothing more than to make sure that Minho and his pack at the very least felt safe around them.

And perhaps, sanguinely, something had already done some semblance of that job. Because about a week before the next full moon, Minho had brought up the situation around Changbin’s birth month celebration and had, very uncharacteristically, opened his own home to them. Offering for them to celebrate it in their territory instead of Chan’s because of Felix’s wishes.
Despite them always spending their full moons preferably alone.
Because, just like Hyunjin had so vehemently insisted, Minho proved that he would indeed do everything for his brother. He’d probably freeze the sun if he’d have to. And Jisung couldn’t help but feel slightly envious of it because he could only dream of his siblings ever treating him with even a fraction of that same type of affection.

Felix was lucky, he had realized. So, so very lucky.

“That bird is already dead, Jisung. Strangling it isn’t going to speed up the process” Minho’s voice cut through Jisung’s thoughts like a heated knife cutting through lard, his head snapping up from where he was spaced out looking at one of the pheasants, Chan and Changbin had caught earlier this morning. One of his hands around the bird’s neck and the other clenched around a bunch of feathers.
“What are you thinking about?” The omega asked next, his voice surprisingly soft despite the slight sarcastic edge to it as he continued to pluck his own bird.

“How nice your hair looks” Jisung impromptu replied softly, a small smirk tugging at the corner of his lips when he saw the tips of the omega’s ears change colour ever so lightly. A small little detail Jisung had picked up on and enjoyed pulling out of the elder because it was beyond cute how Minho would visibly fight the embarrassment that would wash over him when flustered. Though, he would naturally clap back with words that would strike deeper than arrows. And today had been no exception to that.

“Didn’t your mother ever teach you not to lie?” Minho deadpanned, his gaze unimpressed as he stared Jisung down, the younger fighting a flinch at the words “You weren’t even looking anywhere near my direction”
Jisung’s jaw clenched briefly before he exhaled silently and found the corner of his lip tugging up into a mournful smile, his eyes and focus trained on the pheasant in his hands.
“My mother only ever taught me how much of a failure I am. So no, not really” he shrugged as he continued to pluck feathers, his hand gripping the animal’s neck like a vice as he felt Minho’s eyes on him while he worked.

He didn’t blame Minho, nor was he angry at him, for saying what he had said. Minho didn’t know anything about Jisung, something the alpha loved to remind him of every time the omega gave him that exact same argument. They didn’t know anything about each other, not really at least. Not yet.
So he wasn’t mad, or upset. The memory of his life was upsetting but that was not something he could hold the omega responsible for, and he didn’t mind sharing things if Minho would set his own pride aside and just asked.
Mainly because Jisung was desperate for those ice blue eyes to look at him with something else but distrust and contempt.

Though, if Jisung had just looked up at that moment, he would have seen that the omega was, in fact, looking at him without a single trace of contempt.
But he didn’t. And the ice blue eyes glazed over with indifference within the span of seconds once again.

As Minho continued to stare at him, Jisung could feel there were words there, hanging silently between them like they were suspended midair by invisible string. So charged and strung that if he would have tried to run his fingers through them, he’d been able to.
Though he had not anticipated the words to be pulled out of the air and spoken into existence, much less by the omega and definitely not what they eventually turned out to be.

“I’m sorry…” the omega spoke up softly, both the words and the tone catching Jisung off guard as he finally glanced up at him “I didn’t… uhm”
The earlier sarcasm had completely made way for something akin to awkward remorse and it sent a chill down the alpha’s spine. There was a brief, miniscule moment in which Minho’s eyes seemed soft, making him look so young that it almost gave the alpha whiplash.
Jisung hadn’t meant to make Minho pity him. His parent’s being absolute crap to him was hardly news. Or at least, that’s what he’d hinted at when Minho had been going on and on about what alphas were ‘supposed to be like’ right before the omega fainted and scared the living crap out of every single one of them.
Though as expected, Minho had not picked up on said hint.

“Don’t be” Jisung smiled softly, reassuringly “It’s not your fault she was a stellar parent. You couldn’t have known”
Minho continued to look at him for a few silent seconds, expression unreadable now as it almost looked like he was trying to swallow down the words on his tongue. And eventually he opted to slowly focus back down on his pheasant.
“And also” Jisung continued softly “I wasn’t lying. Your hair really does look nice today”
Minho eyes snapped back up at him again, the defiance back in his gaze as he scowled at Jisung.
“Don’t bite my head off” Jisung mused defensively as he eyed the elder carefully “It’s just a compliment, I don’t mean anything by it. I just think it’s nice. I mean… It’s always nice but for some reason it looks different today? Maybe it’s the sun, or maybe you did something with it, I don’t know. You really look quite radiant--”

“Jisung” Minho snapped gently, cutting Jisung off mid sentence and effectively shutting him up. He hadn’t even realized he had been nervously rambling on about the elder’s hair and felt his blood rush to his head, his face heating up as he held Minho’s gaze for a few silent seconds.
“Thank you…” Minho eventually said, the scowl no longer on his face before turning his eyes back to his pheasant “For the compliment. But there’s no need for you to stumble all over yourself trying to make a point”
“Sorry…” Jisung said softly, his face feeling like the sun, which had been hiding behind the clouds all day, had come out to scorch him “You make me nervous”
“Good” Minho answered quickly, dumping his plucked pheasant in the tub of salt water before moving on to the next.

Silence fell between them again. The type of comfortable silence that had taken root and grown between them every single time they had been paired together for tasks in the past couple of months, the one in which Jisung would find himself drowning in soft white rose as he absentmindedly continued to work while he occasionally stole glances at the omega without being reprimanded.
He knew Minho could feel his gaze, but the elder’s expression never gave way to the obvious realisation that he was sometimes being stared at. Except for the soft dust of pink that would sometimes creep up his neck and ears so very cutely and very out of his control.

And looking at Minho trying to control the colour on his skin like this sometimes almost made Jisung’s fluttering heart foolishly believe that the omega actually liked being looked at, so carefully and so fondly, but would rather be flayed open by a ragged knife than to ever admit to it.
Especially in front of an alpha.

“Jisung” Minho asked after a couple of minutes, his eyes never leaving the work in his hands as Jisung’s eyes snapped up into the omega’s direction at the mention of his name.
“Yes?” he asked, his heart rate speeding up as he eyed the elder warily.
“For what it’s worth…” Minho continued softly, his tone of voice tense as if he was internally fighting himself on whether to speak at all before he paused his movements and clenched his hand around the pheasant’s feathers ever so lightly. A movement Jisung would have missed if he hadn’t been watching the omega intently, anticipating whatever it was he seemed to be struggling to say.

“For what it’s worth” Minho reiterated, the soft crease between his eyebrows smoothing out and eyes softening minutely as he continued to look down at the bird in his hands “I don’t think you’re a failure…”
Jisung blinked, his hands halting and mouth pressing into a thin line as he continued to watch Minho who still refused to meet his gaze. His mind had become static, like the contents of his skull had been replaced with a hive of bees, the blood rushing through his veins and ears adding to the sensation as he fought to keep his heart rate steady.
There was no way he heard that correctly, no way those words had come out of Minho’s mouth. Minho, who wouldn’t hesitate to burn Jisung down with insults every chance he got. Minho, who would probably rather spoon his own eyes out than ever compliment an alpha.

“I don’t know why your mother would say what she said. And I’m not asking either” Minho continued after a few beats of silence in which Jisung failed to say anything in response, the small crease finding its way back between his eyebrows and eyes still stubbornly trained on the pheasant “But you’re not. If anything, I’ve seen at least that much in the short time I have known you…”
Jisung stared. Gobsmacked, in awe, in shock, in disbelief. Name it. He just stared as Minho continued to work, seemingly unbothered by the lack of response from the alpha. His nose burning as he swallowed the unexpected lump that had settled in his throat before collecting the pieces of himself that were suddenly slipping like sand through his fingers and letting out a dismissive and airy chuckle.

“I know” he shrugged lightly as he turned his attention back to his own hands, painfully aware of the heat at the tips of his ears and the low tremor in his fingers “The hyungs… they’ve been reminding me of that ever since they found me”
At that, he finally noticed the omega look up, the scorching gaze landing on him almost instantly and making his skin feel like someone had lit it on fire.
“Found you?” Minho asked and Jisung looked up to meet the elder’s eyes, his breath hitching at the onslaught of beauty in the innocence that was reflected in the somewhat hidden curiosity Minho’s ice blue orbs were fixing him with. Like he was trying not to pry, trying not to show that he actually wanted to know more and was trying to keep his face neutral. And failing without being aware of it.

But Minho seemed to have mistaken Jisung’s stunned silence for dismissal, because he quickly shook his head as the carefully crafted veil of indifference fell back over his face before he looked back down to the bird in his hands.
“Sorry, you don’t have to answer that. It’s none of my business anyway” He said sharply. But the sharpness seemed to have been directed more at himself rather than at Jisung and the younger blinked again, exhaling a breath he hadn’t realized he was holding before conjuring up a small smile onto his face.
“I don’t mind” He said gently “I just…”
“Honestly” Minho looked up at him again, his gaze steady asif he was trying to reassure Jisung that he really didn’t need to know. But Jisung didn’t want to be reassured, he was beyond ecstatic that the omega had, even just briefly, seemed interested in something the alpha was saying “There is no need--”

“My parents kicked me out when I was 16” Jisung blurted out, cutting the omega off mid sentence and eliciting a surprised blink from the elder at the sudden interruption “And my clan shunned me when they did…”
The alpha swallowed nervously, one of his hands coming up to scratch at the back of his neck and instantly wincing at the feeling of feather and blood residue on his fingers before looking up at meeting the omega’s eyes again with a small shrug.
“I wasn’t… a typical wolf, growing up” he continued softly, dumping the plucked pheasant in his hand into the bucket of water with the others before folding his hands in his lap.

“I was what they call a late bloomer” Jisung averted his eyes uncomfortably as he emphasized the words “Usually, as I am sure you are aware of, we start shifting at the age of 4 and then we develop our scents between the ages of 14 and 15… For me it didn’t go quite like that for some reason”
Jisung nodded slowly as he talked, the movement more self soothing than anything else as he tried to remind himself that there was absolutely nothing wrong with being a late bloomer, just as Chan and the rest had tried to ingrain in him so lovingly the past couple of years.
But even then, even after all this time and all the love and acceptance he had found within his small pack of four, the mental scars of being told otherwise for the bigger part of his life remained scorching and hot to the touch…

…and the physical ones on his body simply a visual reminder of being born an abomination.

“According to what I understood from my… my grandmother, it was because I was born too early…” Jisung continued softly, his chest constricting at the thought of her “or at least. That’s what she believed”
“A premature pup…” Minho mouthed silently and Jisung nodded.
“Yeah, something like that I guess” the alpha shrugged “And growing up, I was always the smallest and weakest amongst my siblings… or rather, amongst the pups in my entire clan to be honest”
He inhaled deeply, averting his eyes from Minho's face in favour of looking toward the garden next to the omega's cottage where Chan and Jeongin were busying themselves with the summer harvest before letting go of said breath slowly.

“I only first shifted when I was 7…” He said softly, noticing the slightest, barely there, flinch of Minho in the corner of his eye, the omega's eyes boring into the side of Jisung's head as he spoke. And he was too scared to look back and meet the elder’s gaze.
Although he didn’t believe that Minho would be one to judge or draw horrible conclusions when it came to this topic, he was too aware of the omega’s hatred for alphas for him to be scared enough to look over and find disgust or disappointment levelled into his direction.
The same type his parents used to look at him with.
So he kept his eyes on Jeongin’s smile as the young omega tossed a twig into Chan’s direction who ducked out of the way with a goofy grin plastered on his face.

“My parents and clan were very… traditional?” Jisung tilted his head lightly, not really knowing if he could even call the toxic behaviours of his clan traditional at all “Their values were twisted and anything that didn’t fit their image of ‘ideal’ wasn’t worth their time of day… Which was ironic because they spent a lot of time trying to mould me into that image of theirs even when it was very clear that I would never be like that… that I never wanted to be like that”
He absentmindedly ran his thumb over his own knuckles where his hands were resting in his lap. The topic wasn’t an easy one for him to talk about, it always made him sad and miss his grandmother who had been the only person in his clan who had ever treated him normally.
She was the reason he knew what love was supposed to be like, the reason he was able to recognize it in Chan, Changbin and Hyunjin when he eventually met them. She had been his saving grace when he was a child, but he had also been very old.

“They wanted me to be an alpha . The type of alpha you always go on about, the type my father is. My siblings are. Ruthless, strong, dangerous and fearless” Jisung continued after inhaling deeply and steadying his heartbeat “But I wasn’t… I was too soft. Too kind. Too everything other than what they believed an alpha should be. And when I eventually shifted and it turned out that even my wolf was smaller than everybody else’s around me… well. He didn’t like that”
He let out an empty scoff, his jaw tensing as his father’s looming figure flashed through his mind’s eye while he tried to suppress a shudder that threatened to run under his skin. The scars on his back stinging at the memory.
Almost instantly an unprecedented amount of soft, warm and soothing white roose suddenly enveloped him like a fur pelt that had been made just to fit him perfectly, the shudder making way for a wave of momentary reprieve.

And when he finally tilted his head back into Minho’s direction, meeting the elder’s gaze, he was met with something he had not been expecting at all.
There was still a frown on Minho’s face, confusion and wary written all over it, and it almost seemed like the soothing pheromones had been released almost accidentally and instinctively. But the way Jisung noticed a twinkle of something akin to sympathy hovering below the surface of the omega’s eyes, almost made him believe that maybe it hadn’t been accidentally at all.
Minho had noticed how uncomfortable Jisung had become and had tried to ease his heart…

He blinked while the warmth of the white rose continued to spread in his chest like wildfire as he eyed the omega carefully, his words caught in his throat and brain slightly turning fuzzy as the seconds passed them in silence.
Minho smelled so uncharacteristically safe in that moment that it almost gave Jisung whiplash with how the omega’s face, eyes and scent were at such odds with each other.
“Why are you telling me this?” Minho asked warily, his tone of voice a lot softer than he had probably meant to as he quickly straightened himself up and cleared his throat “It is obvious that this topic upsets you and that you don’t like talking about it”

“You’re right, it does” Jisung quickly answered, his eyes never leaving Minho’s “And I don’t because the memories of my childhood are not the most pleasant ones…”
“Then why?” Minho countered, the crease between his brows deepening as he searched Jisung’s face “I specifically told you that you don’t have to answer any of my questions. I always tell you all to mind your own business, you could have just told me the same thing”
“I would never do that” Jisung breathed softly, the hurt from Minho assuming that he would do such a thing reflected in his eyes. And the omega’s face faltered for the briefest of seconds. Something the alpha would have missed hadn’t he been almost drowning in those eyes that were still looking at him with carefully veiled sympathy.

“Why?” Minho asked softly, his face schooled back into neutrality.
“Because I want to tell you, hyung” Jisung answered honestly without skipping a beat, again taking the omega by surprise.
“But why?” Minho urged again, slowly growing agitated with Jisung’s answers “I don’t understand why you would want to tell me something so personal”
“Because it’s not just about me” Jisung said with a soft smile “It’s about Chan hyung…”
“How is this about Chan?” Minho frowned again, his eyes quickly darting over to the garden as well before looking back at Jisung.
“Because I want you to understand and see that the alphas that wronged me for basically my whole entire life, are not the same ones that eventually saved it” Jisung said softly, his heart pouring into every word as he watched Minho’s face melt into something unreadable.

The omega stared at him for a couple of seconds, the silence between them palpable as Jisung held the elder’s gaze steadily before letting out a long exhale.
“My father was ruthless” Jisung continued after a while, realizing Minho wasn’t going to continue to interrupt him and gave him a small reassuring smile “He hated me. They all did, honestly. My parents thought that I was an abomination for being so small and so weak. For being such a fake alpha. Not able to keep up with my siblings, who were good at everything while I just got my ass handed to me every single time we were forced to spar for training…”

Jisung worried the corner of his bottom lip with his fang as he looked down at his hands that were still in his lap before running one of them through his scarlet hair tiredly and looking back up.
“Eventually, when I was 16 going on 17 and my scent still hadn't developed… they decided that they had enough. They labeled me a lost cause and kicked me out of my own home. Though, from the moment my grandmother passed away… that place stopped being my home and started being my personal hell instead. Being on my own was welcomed at that time”
He smiled ruefully before turning his head to face Chan in the garden again, the smile turning genuine and soft as he watched his alpha playfully scold Jeongin for something or another.

“But I was a pup, in all logistic senses of the word. I was a scentless alpha who had nothing and nobody. And that eventually caught up with me and honestly… I wanted out…” Jisung admitted softly, voice barely above a whisper “I was tired and hurt, scared and most of all just lonely and I wanted out. I wanted to be with my grandmother again and if it hadn’t been for Changbin finding me… I probably would have been”
He heard Minho inhale sharply, barely audible but Jisung couldn’t have missed it even if he tried. And he let out a soft sigh, his head bobbing in a slow nod.
“Bin hyung took me home with him, back to Chan and Hyunjin” he said softly as he turned back to look at Minho with a crooked smile “and at first I was confused as to why these burly, intimidating alphas wanted me, a scentless, useless dead weight pup, in their pack”

Minho continued to look at him silently, the pheasants in the water between them completely forgotten amidst the conversation.
“But then they started spending their days trying to make me feel safe. Safe, seen and wanted. Rearranging every single thing my parents had ingrained in me to try and make me see how wrong they had been” Jisung smiled fondly, his eyes finding Chan again across the clearing “Being with them made me see what a real alpha was supposed to be like. Kind, loving and generous. A protector of all, and one who doesn’t see another as lesser than
Jisung breathed in steadily, his heart feeling a lot lighter after sharing this part of him with Minho before exhaling contently and looking back to meet Minho’s gaze again.

“So that’s what I meant with found me ” Jisung said with a goofy grin “Because they did, find me. They saved me. Ironically, this was very shortly before we moved into this area”
At that Minho blinked, his eyebrows creasing together again as he straightened up on the log he was sitting on. And Jisung could see the numbers turning in his head as the elder tried to do the math, a soft smile on the alpha’s face as he silently watched the omega shift through his thoughts.
“Wait…” Minho said softly after a few seconds “You… But you have a scent now… how… how old were you when you got it?”
“Just when I turned 19… so next month that would make about 2 years ago” Jisung admitted softly and Minho stilled.

“So you were still a pup when I ran into Chan that day…?” the omega breathed and Jisung could have sworn that he saw a glint of regret flashing through his eyes and felt his heart drop.
“Yeah” He nodded softly “Just like Innie… but older”
Minho’s face went impossibly pale and for a moment, Jisung feared that he was going to throw up. But the omega very quickly regained his composure, his lips pressing into a thin line and nostrils flaring as he inhaled steadily and visibly swallowed through the turmoil that the information had brought him.

“I’m sorry that your parent’s did that to you… pushed you so far for you to…” Minho said eventually after the silence had stretched out between them again struggling through the words and taking Jisung, yet again, by surprise with how genuine he sounded despite the stoic expression on his face.
“It’s okay” Jisung smiled reassuringly and Minho huffed lightly, the crease finding its way between his eyebrows again as he eyed the alpha defiantly.
“No, it’s not” He countered “Nobody deserves such treatment from the people who are supposed to love them. Alpha or not… you did not deserve that. Not from your family”

Jisung contemplated Minho’s words for a bit, his lips pursed out tentatively as he mulled them over in his head.
“They are not my family” He eventually landed on with a slow nod “They never were. From the moment they started treating me like that simply for being born, they stopped being my family. But even then, I wouldn’t change what happened to me for the world”
“How could you say that?” Minho breathed softly, the confusion thick in his voice as he searched Jisung’s eyes who held his gaze for a while before darting his eyes back to where Chan was in the garden with a soft sigh.

“Because if it hadn’t been for them treating me like that…” Jisung said after a few seconds, his eyes fond as he watched a hand full of dirt be propelled into his pack leader’s face “…I never would have met my real family”
He turned back to look at Minho with a soft smile, his chest and skin still warmed by the calming white rose that surrounded him.
“And never would have met you”
He watched as Minho’s eyes widened for a fraction of a second, the miniscule slip quickly schooled back into neutrality before tilting his head back down to start plucking another pheasant. And Jisung had to bite down the coo that threatened to bubble up his throat at the sight of the elder’s neck and ears again dusting a blotchy soft shade of red.

He let out an amused little huff, feeling his own heart beating a little too fast for his own liking as he pulled the bucket of plucked pheasants towards him with a low grunt and started cleaning their skin.
The silence that fell between them again, was as comfortable as it had been when they had started the task of preparing this portion of their dinner. And as they worked, Jisung just allowed himself to revel in the soft white rose that was still circling him, his own sandalwood mixing into it and making the area around them smell like a late and cosy evening in early summer.

Something Jisung could get lost in forever if he'd be allowed to.

“For what it’s worth…” Minho murmured under his breath “I think you have a very nice scent”
But due to the silence that had settled between them, he could have just as well screamed it from the rooftops, his voice loud and clear in Jisung’s ears who looked up to find the omega still focused on his pheasant.
Minho took a few seconds to look up and meet the alpha’s stunned gaze, Jisung’s breath catching in his throat again as the ice blue eyes landed on him. And there was a glint of something- mischievous and almost playful, swimming around in them as he eyed the alpha for a prolonged beat.

“For a late bloomer” Minho added, turning his attention back down to his pheasant immediately and Jisung stilled, his heart beating so fast that it felt like it was about to be propelled into space. His face flushed scalding hot and he swallowed thickly, his throat feeling like the desert as he watched the omega work in disbelief.
There was a ghost of a smirk playing on the corner of Minho’s lips and Jisung felt a fuse in his brain snap, exploding into a million pieces and coating every inch of his skin with tingles and flutters as his heart all but lurched forward like Minho had personally pulled on it. And he had to fight not to let out a small whine just to have Minho look back up at him. To have Minho turn that amused and smug little smile into his direction. 

To have him make the joke again, just so Jisung could catalogue it into his brain for safekeeping for all of eternity.

--

“Hyung made fun of me the other day” Jisung smiled softly from where he lay pressed back against Hyunjin’s chest in the bathtub, the water sloshing around lazily as he moved his hand over the surface.
“Who? Bin hyung?” the beta asked as he continued to massage his soap lathered fingers over the younger’s scalp “Want me to kick his ass?”
“No not him” Jisung let out an amused huff.
“Who Chan?” Hyunjin asked next, his voice slightly pitching and Chan shot him an unimpressed glare from where he approached with the fresh pint of water.
“I have made fun of exactly nobody, thank you so very much for the whopping vote of confidence” the alpha countered as he carefully dumped the contents of the pint into the tub, watching how Jisung shivered lightly and relaxed into the refreshing coolness of it.

“No, not Chan hyung either” Jisung huffed out “Minho hyung…”
Chan could see the tips of the young alpha’s ears slowly turn a shade of bright red as Hyunjin halted his ministrations, a blank look on his face as he blinked at the back of Jisung’s head.
“Sorry. You’re on your own with that one” he shrugged eventually, continuing his gentle massage “Bin and Chan hyung I could take. Minho? I’d rather go dancing with snakes”
“Rude” Chan scowled and Hyunjin stuck out his tongue at him, eliciting a fond eye roll from the elder before turning his attention back on Jisung. He squatted next to the tub and eyed the young alpha carefully.

“What do you mean he made fun of you, squirrel?” he asked, wondering what this was about. Jisung didn’t seem upset, nor did he smell upset. If anything his scent was so happy that it was almost turning Chan’s brain to mush “What did he say?”
“That I have a nice scent” Jisung looked up to meet Chan’s scrutinizing gaze, a soft smile on his face “for a late bloomer”
“Oh my god” Hyunjin gasped, the horror on his face dripping along with the small droplets of water running down from his blonde hair “He said that?”
“Why the hell would he say that?” Chan frowned. But he frown quickly made way for confusion as he once again took in the young alpha in front of him.

The redness still on the tips of his ears now spreading across his face despite the cold water, the soft giddiness to his sandalwood scent, the happy little glint in his eyes.
“Minho made fun of you and you’re happy about it?” Chan felt an amused smirk tug at the corner of his mouth.
“Wait what?” Hyunjin asked as he leaned to the side in order to look at Jisung’s face, his hands dropping to the younger’s shoulders and spinning him around a bit so he could see him better.
“It was a joke” Jisung blushed furiously. “It was really cute. I think… I think he was trying to make me feel better”

“You’re such a weirdo…” Hyunjin smiled fondly, trying to keep his love for their youngest alpha from dripping off of his face before the smile morphed into confusion and he blinked a couple of times “Wait. You told him about… you told him?”
Chan’s eyes flitted from the beta to Jisung, the words the younger had spoken suddenly catching up with him as he tilted his head and frowned as well. Jisung never talked about his past as the memories of it were still fresh and always pained him. For him to have breached the subject, with Minho of all people, was beyond unexpected.
But then, he had also said something else.
“He tried to make you feel better?” Chan asked softly, his hand coming up to cup the young alpha’s cheek.

Jisung nodded slowly, his fang worrying the corner of his lips before he shrugged lightly.
“We were talking and it kind of came up” he answered “and then he was pretty chill about it and… yeah. I don’t know. It was kind of nice to talk to him about it for some reason. He listened and he even asked questions. In his own type of way, but still”
“I told you, Minho hyung is really sweet when he’s not out for blood” Hyunjin smiled fondly as he leaned back against the back of the tub, reaching out for the wooden ladle before starting to scoop the soap out of Jisung’s hair carefully.

“Speaking of sweet” Jisung perked up, sitting up straighter to face Chan properly and ignoring the smack Hyunjin gave his shoulder as his head knocked the ladle almost out of his hand “Have you noticed how nice his hair’s been looking?”
Chan blinked at him, the wide sparkly doe eyed look Jisung was giving him melting a hole right through his chest and he had to suppress a coo.
“I think the only one who notices such things is you” Hyunjin snorted, eliciting a soft slap against the chest from the younger.

“Can you elaborate? ” Chan opted to ask as he tilted his head and leaned back on his heels.
“I don’t know, it looked different for some reason” Jisung stated matter-of-factly as he allowed Hyunjin to tilt his chin up so the beta could continue scooping the water over his hair “It’s not the first time I’ve noticed this either. I wonder if he does something with it or if the sun exposure changes the hue of it every now and then… is that even a thing?”

Chan blinked at him again and sent a confused little glance into Hyunjin’s direction who had halted his movements, slowly placing the ladle down on the edge of the tub with a pensive look on his face.
“You mean like how everyone’s hair get’s a touch lighter during summer?” Chan asked carefully as he looked back at Jisung while Hyunjin turned to face him, the crease still between his eyebrows.
In all truth, Chan hadn’t been paying the omega much mind in the past few months. Definitely not enough to notice anything changing in the younger’s hair colour. His eyes and mind had been too occupied with a different brunette who recently cut his hair shorter, displaying the patch of blonde he had hiding on the underside beautifully.

“No, not like that” Jisung shook his head when Hyunjin didn’t make any more attempts to rinse his hair “More like… I don’t know. It always seems like his hair changes colour throughout the moon cycle? That’s what I meant with that it isn’t the first time I have noticed it. I know it makes no sense, but it sometimes seems like it’s lighter and then back to a darker shade of brown”
“Ah…” Hyunjin chimed in softly, his tongue pushing the inside of his cheek “I’ve noticed that too”
Chan blinked and grimaced. What were these two on about?
“Don’t look at me like that” Hyunjin scowled, splashing some of the water into Chan’s direction, eliciting a small yelp and a flick to the forehead.

“I’m serious” Hyunjin rubbed his forehead before running his hand through his hair “But I noticed it with Lixie first”
“Felix?” Chan reeled back a little. The pink haired omega? Again, not something he could get his brain to conjure up because it was already flooded with a certain beta he couldn’t shake.
“No, my long lost grandmother Lixie I never told you about” Hyunjin deadpanned and then ducked for cover behind Jisung when Chan swiped at him.

“Brat” the alpha shot him an unimpressed glare.
“Any way” the beta continued unbothered, pulling Jisung closer to his chest as he let out a long and tentative sigh “At first I thought it was the moon playing tricks or something because our meetings at the orchard were always at night so it was dark. But then we started going back and forth during the day and I started realizing that his hair tends to change colour throughout the month. And that’s when I noticed it on Minho hyung too”

“Right?” Jisung nodded “I haven’t really paid attention to Lix, but maybe it’s because they are siblings? Or maybe they don’t like their own hair colour and change it or something?”
Chan blinked as the words struck a contradiction in his mind. Because Minho’s wolf was salt and pepper coloured. Not brown. The few times he had seen the omega in his wolf form it had been a colour that wasn’t even remotely close to what his hair looked like. Unlike Jeongin who’s caramel hair just became spotted in his wolf form.
“Minho’s fur is nothing like his hair though” Hyunjin spoke Chan’s thoughts into existence.
“What about Lix?” Jisung asked curiously as shifted around in Hyunjin’s grip in order to look at him better, his face exceptionally pale under the deep scarlet hair sticking to his face and making him resemble a drowned cat.

“What about my perfect little sunshine?” Changbin’s voice drifted in through the wood of the bathroom door, a second before it opened and a mop of aegean hair peeked his head through “Why are you all in here huddled like a flock of birds? …without me?”
“I, actually…” Hyunjin frowned as he tilted his head in thought, ignoring the alpha at the door who entered and closed it behind him, opting to slump down to the floor with his back against the wall “I have never actually seen Lix shift… like ever”
“Wait what?” Jisung reeled. Now fully turned out of Hyunjin’s arms, pulling his knees up and leaning his back against the beta’s leg that was bent up against the tub wall “How?”

“He never shifted when we used to meet at the orchard” Hyunjin pointed out “He always arrived on Innie, much like they do now when they come here”
“Hyung” Jisung turned his attention to Changbin at the other side of the bathroom, the alpha blinking up at him before raising a playful eyebrow.
“Oh, now you wanna include me?” the alpha mused, his nose up in the air “What am I?--”
“Collateral damage” Hyunjin answered before the alpha could finish his train of thought, smirking smugly as he eyed the elder.
“I will drown you” Changbin shot back just as fast and Hyunjin chuckled mischievously.
“Have you ever seen Felix shift, hyung?” Jisung continued to ask, ignoring the cat and mouse exchange.

“No” the aegean haired alpha answered, a small crease finding its way between his eyebrows “I actually asked him about that once”
“You did? When?” Hyunjin asked curiously.
“The night of our meeting after your birth month celebration, when he brought you Innie’s gift because Innie was starting his heat?” Changbin explained gently, his eyes slowly roaming around as he thought back on the exchange “He said something about it being complicated”
“Complicated?” Chan asked, his eyes quickly darting over at Jisung “Is he…?”
Because it wouldn’t be a bad thing either way but rare nonetheless to meet another wolf who also just happened to be a late bloomer just like Jisung. Though a wolf unable to shift at 19? That was beyond unheard of.

“No, nothing like that” Changbin shook his head quickly  “He told me that he is able to shift, but that it’s hard to explain why he doesn’t. So I left it as it is and dropped the subject. It never came up again after that”
“What about his hair?” Chan asked next, his face neutral.
“What about it?” Changbin smiled softly, the goofy lovestruck look on his face making Chan want to throw up just a little bit.
“Have you ever noticed the way it changed colour throughout the month?” Hyunjin clarified “Like that sometimes it’s a darker shade than other times?”
“Oh, that! Yeah” Changbin nodded, like it was the most regular news in the world “It’s often darker at the beginning of each moon cycle and gets lighter towards the end. Isn’t it lovely? He’s like a real life fae, complete with fairy dust”

“Excuse me while I vomit” Hyunjin grimaced and Chan snickered, turning his eyes away from the alpha and quickly darting them to the ceiling to keep from bursting out laughing when he caught Jisung’s aghast expression in the process.
Changbin blinked at the beta, an unimpressed expression on his face before opening his mouth and saying;
“Caramel”
Hyunjin blinked rapidly, grimace melting off of his face and coffee spiking instantly as the alpha continued to speak “Mismatched brown and blue eyes, fox-like face, stunning long fingers… need I continue?”
Changbin smirked when Hyunjin’s face almost flushed the same colour as cherry, his hand coming up to ruffle his soaked bangs forward. A little further and Chan would have feared that steam would have started puffing out of the blonde’s red hot ears.

“Next time you want to try and come for me, think twice, loverboy” Changbin added smugly “We all see how you look at him, don’t be a hypocrite”
“Shut up” Hyunjin mumbled as he looked down at the water, his bangs falling over his eyes and partially covering his face. And for a brief moment Chan felt a pang of something uneasy flare in his chest as he looked at the younger, the way he had sounded almost wistful when he tried to shut the aegean alpha down. Though he couldn’t quite figure out why and wasn’t given the chance to ask before Changbin’s voice ran through the room again.
“But how come you are on this, very random, topic about Felix’s hair?” the alpha turned his attention back to Jisung and Chan “What is this about?

“Jisung was swooning over Minho insulting him and over his hair and now these two have apparently found out that both he and Felix’s hair apparently change colours?” Chan summarized, Changbin blinking at him slowly before turning his gaze to Jisung who was staring at Chan in betrayal.
“You were swooning over Minho insulting you?” Changbin asked, a small smirk creeping up his face “Didn't know you were so kinky, squirrel”
“Can you two shut the fuck up?” Jisung snapped, his face going almost as red as Hyunjin’s as he let out a huff and sunk under the surface of the water until only the top half of his head was still visible.

The rest of them burst out into giggles and the conversation eventually shifted to the upcoming full moon and Changbin’s birth month celebration which was set to take place in two days. Something they were all excited about since it had been a couple of months since their last celebration, which was Hyunjin’s back in winter.
And now, for the first time ever, they were going to do it together with a whole extra group of wolves which Chan was finding nerve wracking for some reason or another. And so, he had put the whole hair colour conversation out of his mind, opting not to think too much about it due to already hearing Minho’s voice chiming in his head that ‘it wasn’t any of his business’ and instead focused on his best friend who was about to turn 23.

He should have not, though, put it out of his mind. He should have paid more attention to his gut trying to tell him there was something more to it than that, that he needed to be prepared.
But nothing could have prepared him for the way his own mind would end up betraying him so.



They arrived at Minho’s cottage in the early early afternoon on the day of the full moon, the sky as sunny as ever with no trace of the sporadic rain storms that had passed over them the past week. Chan just hoped that the clouds would stay away for the entirety of the day and night so they could howl to their hearts' extent when the moon was out.
But for now, the fact that the air which was covering the area around the cottage and which smelled like sugar and spice and everything under the sun that was nice, kept him plenty occupied. And he had a pretty good feeling as to why.
Felix had been baking something and it honestly smelled like heaven out here, so he could only imagine the onslaught of goodness once they got inside.

Which was also going to be a first for them.
In the past two months, even though the two packs had grown substantially closer to one another, Chan and Jisung were the only ones who were yet to set foot inside of Minho’s cottage and it was slowly eating away at his insides. He felt like a pup being allowed to go out hunting for the first time. It felt like a reward, though one that sat sick and twisted in the pit of his stomach knowing that they were still hiding things from Minho.

They quickly changed into their clothes, Hyunjin sprinting towards the door happily with his blonde hair flapping behind him.
“You guys go on ahead” Chan smiled at Jisung and Changbin who lingered behind, waiting for him as he finished dressing up “I’ll handle the pouches, I’ll be right there”
The two young alphas nodded happily before they followed Hyunjin, both of their scents soft and warm and blending in with the sweetness that hung in the air as they quickly made their way inside after the door was opened for them.

Chan let out a fond little huff, taking his time to pack up the now empty pouches carefully before finally turning around and making his way to the cottage. But he halted in his step when he met a pair of black eyes staring back at him from the front door, leaning against the door leisurely with a small smile plastered to his face.
“Why hello there, gorgeous” Chan smirked, his stomach making a small flip at the sight of the beta as he continued his way towards the door. Seungmin rolled his eyes, trying his best to keep the smile on his face from spreading and Chan felt his heart flutter when he saw the soft tissue of the boy’s bottom lip get caught under one of his fangs in the process.

“Aren’t you a sight for sore eyes” the alpha said softly as he came to a halt in front of the beta, his voice low and his eyes briefly lingering on the younger’s lips before locking them back on Seungmin’s eyes.
“Shut up” the beta huffed “What was taking you all so long, huh? Sleep too much?”
“Yeah…” Chan mused, his voice even lower as he tilted his head and leaned a little closer to the beta in his decision to take the bait. Almost getting himself completely lost in the sweet cinnamon emitting from the younger “I was having a hard time waking up from the dreams you were occupying”
He winked and felt a jolt of satisfaction when Seungmin furiously blinked back at him, dumbfounded as a soft shade of pink dusted across his cheeks and rose to the tips of his ears.

The beta swallowed thickly and pushed himself away from the door post, whirling around and stalking back inside with a soft huff and Chan revelled in the pink he could now also see spread on the skin at the back of the beta’s neck. He let out an airy chuckle and followed after him silently, closing the door behind him before finally taking a look around.
“Sorry for the intrusion” he mumbled softly.
“Hi hyung!” Jeongin chirped happily as he flew down the stairs with Hyunjin in tow.
“Hey, baby bread” Chan smiled happily as he held out one of his arms, Jeongin squeezing himself into his side and gently scenting him. And Chan allowed the soft caramel to wash over him, feeling his heart bloom with affection for the young omega.

It was a little hard for him to believe how easily Felix and Jeongin had both opened their hearts to them, making sure that they felt included and welcome even when Seungmin trailed carefully behind. But Chan didn’t mind the latter at all.
The little push and pull he and the beta had going on for some reason, had become one of the highlights of his days. The brunette tended to keep him on his toes. In a good way.
“We’re going outside with Lix and Bin hyung” Jeongin smiled happily as he detached himself from the alpha and took Hyunjin’s hand “Minnie hyung has gone into his room, I think he’ll be down in a minute together with Minho hyung. And Jisung hyung is in the bathroom”
The younger listed everyone’s whereabouts happily and Chan had to fight to suppress the urge to coo at him.

The alpha nodded with a soft smile before making eye contact with Hyunjin. Or at least, that's what he thought he was doing because Hyunjin was just staring at him with a distant almost lovestruck look on his face.
“Uhm… Hyunjin?” Chan felt his eyebrows furrowed together lightly “Are you okay?”
“Lix… is so pretty…” Hyunjin exhaled dreamily and Jeongin beamed back at him, mismatched eyes alight with glee. Chan, however, remained confused at the sudden exclamation for something that had been common knowledge since before he had even met the boy.
Hyunjin and Changbin always gushed about him so much that he had come to believe it before even seeing him. Gushings which were later confirmed in the flesh when he finally saw the boy face to face.

“Okay?” Chan chuckled lightly, turning his attention to the stairs when he heard footsteps coming down. He smelled Felix’s soft jasmine and Changbin’s mellowed out petrichor that had taken on a slightly stormy hint as the two came down from the second floor.
And it wasn’t until the two of them were in his complete vision that Chan understood why Changbin smelled the way he did, why Hyunjin looked the way he did.
It’s like someone had taken Chan’s brain out of his skull, shook it and then poured the liquid goo back into his head without warning as he watched Felix’s bright and sunshine like smile light up at the sight of him. His big round eyes turned into slits.
And his snow white hair framing his face like a waterfall glittering around the rocks in the moonlight.

The omega quickly pressed himself into Chan for the briefest of seconds, the alpha confused beyond comprehension as Felix minutely scented him. Mixing the soft jasmine with the sweet caramel and making Chan’s already discombobulated brain feel like static.
“Hi hyungie” Felix smiled happily as he leaned back “Thank you for coming, for wanting to spend Binnie hyung’s birth month here with us”
Chan stared at him, his jaw slightly slack as he shook his head.
“No… need to thank me…” he breathed softly, trying to blink the daze out of his eyes before looking at Changbin. Changbin who just continued to stare at the back of Felix’s head with the same, if not worse, look on his face as Hyunjin.
It was embarrassing to witness but Chan was also well aware that he too was trying to school his face to not reflect the exact same thing.

‘Felix is so pretty’

Now he understood what Hyunjin had meant as the words rang true in his head. If he had thought that Felix was stunning before, he was at a complete loss as to how to describe him now. But, even then, for some reason, Felix’s hair was making the alpha beyond uneasy. Like little pinpricks of dread in the back of his neck.
“We’re gonna hang out in the river out back now that the sun is still out, feel free to join us is you want. Hyung should be down any second” Felix continued to smile, carefree like his entire appearance hadn’t just knocked the wind out of everyone in the room minus Jeongin “I would say make yourself at home but Minho would probably argue against that”
Chan managed a small chuckle and nodded, his insides feeling like they were knotting together the longer he looked at the omega. Discomfort settling in every corner of his soul.

Felix gave him a small little wave and pulled Changbin along, following Jeongin and Hyunjin outside before letting the door fall shut behind them. The room falling silent once more.
Chan exhaled a breath that he didn’t realize he had been holding when the door finally closed, his shoulder slumping as he shook his head in an attempt to ground himself from his spiralling thoughts.
No… the thought. It’s just a coincidence.
He cracked his neck in a stretch and looked around the room, smiling softly at how homey and cosy it looked inside. How nice it smelled.
He stepped over to one of the benches in front of the fireplace and placed the pouches, which he had all neatly folded into each other, onto it carefully, mumbling another soft ‘sorry for the intrusion’ in the process.

“Never stopped you before” Minho’s voice sent a jolt through his body as the sudden onslaught of white roses invaded his senses and he whirled around to face the stairs. The omega was too scarily good at hiding his scent and it surprised Chan that the man hadn’t opted to ambush them and annihilate them in their sleep 3 years ago.
“Sorry” He started softly as the omega reached the floor and leaned against the banister “Thank you… for…--”
Chan’s words caught in his throat like someone had wrapped a rope around his windpipe as he finally made eye contact with the omega, the younger looking at him with an unreadable expression on his face and the line of his shoulder so straight that it hurt to watch.
And his snow white bangs fanning over his forehead.

Completely gone was the brown like it had never existed, same as Felix’s pink. Not a trace of it left as it had made way for a mop of hair that seemed like it had been spun out of moonstones.
And Chan felt like someone had impaled him with a ragged sword, his brain turning to loud static again as he could do nothing but stare at the omega while the back of his eyes started burning with an arsenal of conflicting emotions.
Minho wasn’t a brunette. Felix’s hair wasn’t pink. The reason Jisung, Hyunjin and Changbin had noticed the colours changing was because they had been, in a way. They had been fading, slowly reverting to what it was supposed to be. Whatever it was that they used to colour their hair just faded as time went on.

‘He never shifted when we used to meet at the orchard’

Hyunjin’s words echoed through his mind and Chan felt his stomach clench painfully. Of course he didn’t. Because Felix’s fur would have given his pink façade away immediately. His and his brother’s.
Minho’s fur wasn’t salt and pepper coloured… it had always been coated with something to hide the truth that lay underneath. The truth of the snow white that was staring him in the face as he stood, stunned and breathless, his heart feeling heavy as he looked at the omega in front of him.
The truth as to why he and Felix always arrived on the backs of Seungmin and Jeongin when they went over to Chan’s territory. The truth as to why Hyunjin and Changbin had never, not once, seen Felix shift during the months they had known each other.

So why now?

“Paint a picture, it’ll last longer” Minho scowled at him after a few seconds, his eyes wary as he regarded the alpha’s form.
But Chan just stared, his heart stopped in the middle of a beat and his eyes roaming over the omega’s features like it was the first time he was ever seeing the man.
“Seriously, why are you looking at me like you’ve seen a ghost?” The omega all but snapped when Chan didn't even attempt to look away from him, the small quaver in his voice missed and lost in the static that was currently occupying Chan’s thoughts “It’s just hair, don’t make a big deal out of it”
Just hair. The alpha swallowed thickly, his body moving almost automatically as he stepped closer to the younger in a trance.

“You…” He breathed softly, his hand lifting and tucking a small strand of the snow white hair behind Minho’s ear, the touch featherlight and gentle as the emotion welling in his heart flowed through his veins like lethal acid. Noticing how the younger froze where he stood, his eyes going wide as windows as he gaped at Chan's face like the alpha had grown three heads.
There was no doubt. Not a single doubt in Chan’s mind as he continued to take in the omega in front of him, watching how he harshly smacked away the hand that had lingered at his ear. It was like being transported back in time. And he felt absolutely insane for not having noticed it sooner.

How could he not have noticed it sooner?
Even after the conversation he had had with his pack just two days ago. The topic of the changing hair colours that had confused him so much that he had decided to shrug it off like the idiot that he was.

But now there was no shrugging off anything. That look of defiance that Minho always sported whenever he protected Felix, the ice blue eyes full of contempt and wary distrust. The soft strands of white hair delicately falling over the younger’s face as he glared daggers into Chan’s skull…
Felix hiding behind him, seeming so small and so tiny, when Minho had come out to introduce him in the clearing that day.
The déjà vu he had been hit with which he had so easily brushed to the side due to his own selfish desires of not wanting to think about it. Even his subconscious had tried to tell him what was right in front of him and Chan had dismissed it…

He had dismissed it all.

“Are you trying to lose a hand, pine?” Minho hissed, his voice dripping venom and jaw clenched “Did you hit your head on the way over here? What the fuck is wrong with you? Keep your fingers to yourself”
But Chan couldn't answer, words lost in his daze and lungs constricting with a horrid mix of relief and dread as he continued to stare. Stare at his past, stare at the person he had believed dead. Perished because the world had failed them simply for being born. All the while those ice blue eyes just continued to glare poison into every corner of his soul. Fear so carefully hidden behind the iron mask of bravery.
The exact same way they had in that alley at the sight of Chan all those years ago and the exact same way they had been doing from the moment the alpha had first met him out in these woods.
How, pray tell, had he completely missed all of that?

“Lino…?” Chan breathed softly, his voice barely audible as he addressed the omega. And he watched, his heart halted in his chest and feeling like a block of lead, as the murderous intent on Minho’s face bled out of him so quickly that all he was left with was indeed something that almost resembled a ghost.






Notes:

CW: dead birds, food preparing (feather plucking), minor blood, mentions of past child abuse, mentions of past neglect, mentions of past emotional and mental abuse, implied past physical abuse, abandonment, profanity.

 

And with that, the 2024 season… comes to an end👀👀👀👀

Thank you so much for reading again🥺
And thank you all for bringing me so much joy and validation this year through interacting with me trough my story and giving my story so much love🥺 I appreciate you more than words could ever describe🩷

Stay safe on the 31st and I hope you have a great New Year's eve🎇
See you next week for episode 29💌

 

ALSO:
ARE WE OKAY??? HELLO? Skz really woke up and chose VIOLENCE on Christmas. I died a few times and ascended to heaven. Jinnie’s hair???? Please. The way I CHOCKED and screamed a little. It’s SO PRETTY😫

Chapter 29: Christopher

Notes:

Here’s a little New Year’s gift I made for my visual readers out there~
(a ‘map’ of Minho and Chan’s cottages)

CW in the end notes🎇

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

“Wait” Jeongin blinked, his eyebrows furrowed together as he watched Minho sceptically “That’s your plan? After all the knots you twisted yourself, and us, in to keep your origin hidden?”
“Innie” Seungmin sighed, trying to scold the young omega for speaking out of term.
“If you have any better ideas, Jeongin, feel free to share them with the group” Minho all but snapped as he scowled at the incredulous tone in the younger’s voice “Because I’m out of options and out of time. And there is no other way to do this without looking suspicious as all high hell”
“Hyung…” Felix placated softly, nuzzling his nose against the juncture where Minho’s neck met his jaw “Breathe”

And the pack leader did just that, trying to let the air into his lungs as he inhaled shakily and closed his eyes for a few seconds. It wasn’t fair for him to take the anxiety and fear that had settled in his stomach out on Jeongin. At this point, everything that was happening was inevitable and no longer his fault.
Minho being on edge because he had hit a wall, was an inner turmoil that the younger could not and should not be held accountable for.
“Sorry, Innie. I shouldn’t have said it like that” He said softly before looking back up at the young omega who quickly shook his head in response.
“No, hyung. It’s okay. You’re right. I didn’t mean to fight you on this…” Jeongin answered, the crease still present between his eyebrows “I’m just a little confused, that’s all”

“Which I get” Minho said again, pushing down the tired sigh that wanted to escape him “But there isn’t much else that we can do. I mean, sure, it might raise questions as to why we colour our hair but at least that we can try to easily shrug off with the excuse that we do not like our natural white for some bogus reason or another. Trying to wrap our hair up is going to be too suspicious like we’re actively trying to hide something and going outside once the moon is out at night will be an immediate dead giveaway”
“Which only leaves the option of inviting them over to spend Bin hyung’s birth month celebration here” Felix added softly and Minho nodded, his tongue pushing on the inside of his cheek.

“What about howling at the full moon?” Jeongin asked next “you two always do that from inside the house. Don’t you think they’ll wonder about that too?”
“They will” Minho said quickly “Which is why I wanted to ask you two to stay inside as well. I don’t really like having to lie to such an extent, to make us seem like some type of superstitious nuts, but I can not have them figure out who we are. For as much as you are willing to trust them and I am willing to trust you, I just can not take that risk--”
“Hyung…” Felix said again, his voice soft and jasmine soothing as he nosed at the elder’s jaw again “We understand… no need to explain the motive”

“Of course we’ll stay inside” Seungmin nodded in understanding, the sympathy swirling around in his eyes making Minho want to jump into a volcano.
It wasn’t supposed to be like this. Minho was the one who always took on the role as the protector, the hyung and the one who always put himself in the line of fire if it meant his pack was safe.
But now it just felt like he was hiding behind a shield, using his pack members as a barrier between them and the outside world. His stomach was clenching so hard at the discomfort of the whole situation, that he could almost taste the bile permanently present in the back of his throat.

“Do we get to go outside during the day, though?” Jeongin asked curiously. And Minho made eye contact with him again and had to fight the urge to throw the mug in his hands at the younger’s head.
“Yes, Innie” He answered flatly “During the day there is no issue, like it never has been. As long as Felix stays within the clearing”
“Gotcha” Jeongin sent a sheepish grin into the elder’s direction. And for as much as Minho wanted to throttle him, the younger was too adorable to even attempt such things. He let out a light snort and minutely shook his head.
“So if anyone brings it up?” he asked instead, looking between the trio expectantly.

“You just don’t like your natural hair” Jeongin and Seungmin chimed calmly and Felix snickered.
“And you, Fe--”
“I don’t shift. I know” He nodded quickly “I have never shifted in front of them and there is no need to do it now either”
“Okay. Good.” Minho finally let out the sigh that he had been holding back and slumped against the backrest of the bench, closing his eyes and dropping his cheek on top of Felix’s head.

He wasn’t ready for this.
His skin felt like someone had released a colony of ants right under the surface of it, crawling into every corner of his being as he fought, with all his might, against the crippling fear that slowly ate away at him.
He knew that having Chan’s pack spending at least one full moon with them was inevitable, but that didn’t make any of it easier. Especially because it had come around a lot faster than he would have wanted.
But if it hadn’t been this month, it would have been the next and that, too, was too close for comfort. Too soon to show the alphas something that might end up putting Felix in danger. What if one of them knew what to look out for, like Seungmin did? What if they had heard of the Luna clan and they connected the dots simply by seeing their hair?

He could feel his breath become heavy at the mere thought and he tried his best to not allow his lungs constrict the way they were attempting to, Felix’s presence and scent serving as a welcome grounding tether as he pulled the younger a little deeper into his side.
One of the only saving graces Minho was holding onto at this point, like his actual life depended on it, was the bond between his brother and Changbin. The alpha would never do anything to harm Felix, he had no other choice but to believe that. Mainly because if he didn’t believe it, he would drown.
Like he had been dropped in the middle of the ocean and that bond was a piece of wood that he was clutching onto to keep from being pulled down, the endless darkness under his feet trying to suck him under the surface of the water at every wave that sloshed over his head.

And whilst desperately holding onto that flimsy piece of wood, he extended the invitation for Chan and his pack to spend the last full moon of the summer with them in their territory. Effectively also inviting Chan and Jisung into his cottage. A cottage which had previously always been a safe space for him and was now haunted with the images that continued to plague him night after night of blood dripping down the walls and fire slowly eating away at the wood.
Though he knew, rationally, that if Chan had wanted to he would have tried something a long time ago. He knew, rationally, that Jisung was seemingly too kind and too doe eyed to actually mean any harm and he knew, rationally, that Changbin was so whipped for Felix in all senses of the word that the man would probably lay his life down for the omega.

He knew all of this, rationally.
But rationality is not what has kept him and his pack safe all of these years.

 

He steeled his nerves again as he watched their four guests walk into the clearing from the alcove in his room, Chan’s black wolf following his packmates like an ominous shadow hidden by the darkness of the woods they came out of. He heard the door to Seungmin’s room open mere seconds later, followed by his footsteps quickly running down the stairs and Minho swallowed thickly before carding a trembling hand through his hair.
He wasn’t ready, honestly. He didn't think that he ever would be for this. Not in the way Felix seemed to be. Though he wrote most of the young omega's excitement off to him just being able to spend this day with his bonded love.

Minho let out a soft sigh, turning his head back towards the window and watching Chan approach the cottage as behind him the soft murmur of conversation travelled throughout the hallway.
And it took him a couple of minutes to reel himself back up from the hell that were his jumbled thoughts, finally managing to will his legs to move before he picked himself up and started making his way downstairs where he knew Chan and Jisung would most probably be standing around awkwardly.

What he had not expected, though, was his fear of being recognized to smack him in the face the second he stepped into the living area. How the alpha would stare at him like someone had just presented him with the dead bodies of his family as his eyes desperately roamed over Minho's form. Like he knew instantly who and what he was looking at.
What he had not expected was as Chan continued to stare at him, with his mouth slightly agape and soft amber eyes filtering through every emotion under the sun, Minho would feel the wooden plank start to slip away from under his fingers. The crushing waves of fear sloshing over his head and filling his lungs with scalding water.

What he had not expected, was for the alpha to have the audacity to step into his personal space and touch him, making bile rise up the omega throat as he swiped at the elders arm. Seething and trying to control the tremor that had settled under his skin.
All the while Chan’s eyes glazed over with something Minho couldn't, for the life of him, read or recognize as he clenched his hands into fists.
And what he had not expected, was for that wooden plank to be ripped away from him, allowing room for the waves to pull him under and finally drown him when Chan uttered a name that Minho himself had only spoken into existence once in his entire life.

‘It was nice knowing you, Lino!’

But instead of pulling him under like he expected they would have, the endless waves around him instantly froze over at the implications the name spoken on Chan's tongue had made. Water turned into ice and seeped into his veins slowly as Minho felt all the air being sucked out of his lungs while every last piece of mask and wall that he had constructed around himself, crumbled like dry sand being blown away by the wind.
He continued to stare at the alpha like the man had reached out and slapped him in the face, like every deity in the galaxy had turned around and started laughing at him.
Because there was absolutely no way that any of this was actually happening. That the amber eyes that were staring back at him while he stood in his kitchen, were the same ones that had so playfully winked at him in that alley more than a decade ago.

And then, when he thought the situation couldn’t get worse, it did.

Somewhere over the rushing of blood in his ears and static in his brain, he faintly heard a door opening to his right end even though he knew he should have, he couldn’t tear his eyes away from the alpha in front of him.
It was like he had been cast right back into that alley. The smell of the salty harbour and damp wood, the burlap sack filled with fresh bread and fruits, soft rays of sun cast under the tarp that hid them away from prying eyes in the market. And the alpha pup, Christopher.

Christopher whose amber eyes had been so genuine and gentle, whose black curls had been pulled into a neat ponytail and whose clothes had screamed riches in ways Minho never even knew was possible. Who had levelled a grown alpha all but to his knees with his mere presence and who had turned around and used that same presence to help Minho out of a dire situation, had helped Minho get back to Felix.
Christopher, who had reminded him of his father’s wise words and who had been the reason Minho had been able to feed Felix for a solid couple of days. Whose kindness  had been one of the reasons Minho had come this far.

Christopher, who had turned to face the sound of his mother’s voice when she called out for him. And Christopher who, when he turned to face Minho again, had caused the image of the harbour alley to shatter like glass into a billion pieces as the omega’s eyes registered how the alpha pup’s kind, sweet and innocent features were now marred for eternity with gashes on the left side of his face.

Gashes… which Minho had been responsible for.

The omega felt all of the blood in his veins drain out of his body, numbness taking over every inch as he vaguely registered someone pass behind him as soft and soothing cinnamon gently pressed into his back for a brief second before it was gone again, taking along with it the worried sandalwood that had been hovering close by until the only two scents left in the cottage were Minho’s wilted white rose and Chan’s soggy pine.
And somewhere, deep down in a corner of his subconscious, he wanted to howl for the sandalwood to come back. To take him away from the insanity that was slowly unravelling his existence.

The universe would not be this innately cruel, would it?
The universe would not take one of the few good pieces of Minho’s past and throw it into his face like some type of joke. Because at this point he was begging, ready to go to his knees to ask his mother to make it so that Chan was not, in fact, Christopher. That Minho was mistaken and that he had not scarred the face of the boy that had helped him without so much as a formal introduction.
“You…” Minho breathed softly “How…” how do you know that name? is what he wanted to ask. But unlike the way he was trying to calm his nerves and suppress the tremors that were rumbling through his frame as he looked up at Chan, the raw edge to his voice betrayed him instantly.

“I thought you fucking died…” Chan said, his voice barely above a whisper as he addressed the omega “After leaving you in that alley with your brother, I thought about you every fucking day fearing that you had died out there on your own…”
Minho felt the floor be ripped from under his feet at the confirmation, his heart stuttering and his lungs twisting as Chan took another cautious step forward.
The alpha’s hand found the side of Minho’s face this time, forgoing the hair and resting it on his cheek carefully as his gaze searched the younger’s features.
And Minho let him.

The omega’s whole body felt like his bones had been turned to liquid, his muscles threatening to give way at the pressure building in his chest as he stared at Chan with wide eyes that were blurring by the second.
“Ch… Chris--topher?” Minho managed to say softly and flinched at the melancholy and darkness that minutely flashed through the alpha’s eyes.
“I don’t go by that name any more” Chan smiled wryly, his thumb gently running over Minho’s cheekbone and Minho couldn’t stop the shiver that ran over his spine. He exhaled sharply and pushed Chan’s hand away, taking a staggering step back and keeping his eyes locked on the alpha’s face.

“No…” Minho braced his hand on top of the kitchen table as he tried to fight through the conflict and guilt that were sucking every last piece of sanity out of his mind, chest constricting and sight unsteady “This can’t… you can’t be…”
“Let’s sit?” Chan took a cautious step forward and Minho took another step back, his breath coming out laboured and Chan’s face fell “Minho. I am not going to hurt you… I would never hurt you”
And for some reason, for the first time since they had met, something inside of the omega fully and truly believed the words. Which made the situation so much worse.
“But I hurt you…” Minho croaked softly, his tone of voice broken as he tried his best to push down the pain twisting in his gut “You saved me and I hurt you… I hurt you… I--”

Chan closed the distance so quickly that it should have sent Minho stumbling backwards instinctively but he couldn’t move. His chest was pressing down on his lungs so hard that he could barely take a single coherent breath without feeling like his body was filling with poison.
How was this even possible? How did his life continue to throw things at him that he did not have the capacity to handle? He had been faking his way through every single thing from the moment he and Felix lost their parents but the world just continued to treat Minho like he was invincible. Like he was made out of diamond.

But Minho wasn’t made out of diamond. He wasn’t unbreakable. He wasn’t strong like that. He couldn’t handle any more. No more. There was such a thing as too much. So when was the universe going to take mercy and say that enough was enough?
He had wondered, a lot recently, what had happened to that sweet alpha pup. Wondered if he had made it out okay or if the world had corrupted his pure heart into becoming an alpha much like the ones that had corrupted Minho.
But instead, he was here. Proving to have stayed the same as he had been in that market. Righteous, unbiased, selfless. Kind and gentle to a fault as one of his hands gripped the back of Minho’s neck and the other pressed one of Minho’s own flat against his chest in an attempt to try and get the omega to breathe with him.

Proving to have become the type of alpha that Minho had hoped he would become after claiming that all wolves bled the same. And Minho had, instead of trying to see that, fought him every single step of the way from the very first moment that Chan had stepped into their territory. Blinded by rage and fear. Blinded by the darkness that clouded his past. Blinded by the things that Chan was not, and could not ever be responsible for.
For Chan was just a child born in the same corrupt world as Minho was.

Christopher. The pup who had seemed to have had the world at his feet, obviously stemming from a family that held power greater than Minho would ever begin to comprehend, now standing in front of him wearing nothing but the same thin pieces of cotton Minho was draped in.
How had he ended up all the way over here?

‘My father can go cry to his mother about it’

Chan’s cold and apathetic voice in the middle of the bustling market echoed through his brain, the distant and devoid look in his amber eyes still sending a cold shiver down Minho’s spine to this day.
Had his father pushed him to this point? Pushed him out of what should have been rightfully his, simply for being too kind? For helping an orphan? Had that vendor at the market told on Chan? Had Minho been responsible…?
And what about his mother, then? The woman whose voice, despite sounding so dangerous, had been so warm and had sparked such adoration in the alpha pup’s eyes at the time. Such a stark contrast to how he had seemed when talking about his father.

Minho allowed the feeling of Chan’s chest steadily moving under the palm of his hand to calm him down, the soft and warm pine now enveloping him slowly filtering through to his lungs as he fought to steady his racing thoughts.
And as he stood there, letting the alpha ground him, what instantly struck him as odd was the fact that, where there had previously been a constant thrumming of distrust and fear when it came to Chan, there was now only a sense of peace left. Acceptance. Safety.
Like he was 7 all over again, cheek red and stinging as he stood in that alley gripping onto a burlap sack filled with food while the alpha pup fondly watched over him as he ate.

But the realisation of this only threatened to make the omega’s scarce breakfast want to rise up his throat, his center of gravity completely shifted and stomach churning.
He took a few deep breaths, his head minutely shaking as he continued to stare up at the alpha in numbed disbelief before attempting to pull away from the elder. And to his relief, he did, albeit carefully.
Minho stepped back, his hip bumping against the kitchen counter hard enough for a soft dull pain to bloom in the area and he clamped his mouth into a tight line.
“Minho--” Chan started but Minho shook his head, the elder quickly pressing his lips together.

“How?” Minho asked, almost demanded like Chan was the one who held all the answers when he knew, beyond a doubt based on the look on the alpha’s face, that he was just as confused as Minho was.
“Can we please sit?” Chan asked carefully “You look like you are two seconds away from falling over…”
Which was true, and the fact that Chan could see that frustrated the omega to no end. But he nodded anyway and waited for the alpha to turn around before following until they were both seated on one of the benches in front of the fireplace, Minho tucking one of his legs under his body and leaning against the backrest to face the elder properly.

They sat in silence for minutes that seemed to drag on for eternity, both of them just looking at each other with a mixture of confusion, disbelief and, in Chan’s case, a haunted sort of relief that caused the knots in Minho’s stomach to twist horribly.
And he was having a hard time keeping his eyes from flitting to the left side of Chan’s face, to the grooves of the scars that the omega had placed there as the images of their first encounter continued to flash through his mind. The memory of it now making him sick as he averted his gaze to where Chan’s hands were wringing into his shorts.
Christopher. The alpha pup who had been like a light at the end of a dark tunnel, now forever marked because Minho hadn’t taken a single second to look .

“I feel like the universe is playing some type of sick prank on us…” The alpha’s soft and incredulous chuckle snapped Minho’s attention back up and he let out a shuddering breath through his nose which he didn’t know he had been holding.
Silence fell between them again like a suffocating blanket and Minho couldn’t, for the life of him, settle his thoughts enough for him to find anything to say. And as seconds turned into minutes again, he almost flinched when Chan raised one of his hands to run it through his hair with a soft sigh.
“Minho. Can you please say something” Chan implored, his eyes almost desperate as he tried to catch the younger’s eyes “Anything” 

Like what? I’m sorry? You saved me without even blinking twice about it and I scarred your face as a thank you? That you’ve been trying to tell me that not all alphas are the same and have been treating me better than I deserve, just like you did when you were just a kid? And now you will always have my claw marks on the side of your face?
Minho wanted to throw up, his skin ice cold as he held Chan’s worried gaze.

The alpha let out another soft sigh.
“After that day… I thought about you, you know” He said gently, his eyes flitting down to his hands as he clasped them together in his lap “I wondered if the food had been enough and if you and your brother… I’m guessing that that was Felix back then too-”
He let out a soft chuckle as he looked back up at the omega who just continued to stare at him in silence “- if you were safe and warm”
Minho swallowed thickly, the lump of guilt in his throat growing with every word that came out of the elder’s mouth.

“My mother took me back to the market again, a couple of weeks later” Chan admitted softly “I looked for you in the alleys, but the stack of crates you two had been hiding under had been moved by then…”
Something melancholy flashed through the alpha’s eyes, swallowing thickly as he tore his eyes away from Minho’s again.
“But the older I got and the more I learned about how cruel the world actually is, the more the hope I had for you surviving on your own fizzling out until it completely died” he breathed silently “eventually I thought you had died…”

“Thank you for not dying out there… Minho”

Something in Minho snapped when the words registered in his brain, his breath hitching before he jerked himself up from the bench.
“I hurt you!” He all but snapped, his voice pitched as he looked down at the alpha who steadily held his gaze with a look that Minho was unable to read “You saved me and I hurt you! How can you tell me all of that when you know what I did to your face?”
“Minho--”
“No!” Minho cut him off again, closing his hands into fists in a failed attempt to keep them from trembling so violently as the guilt continued to claw away at his insides, blood streaming down and coating the floor at his feet “Why couldn't you have just grown into one of them? Why did you stay exactly like you were when you were a pup!? I can’t-- I never--!”

Chan got up from the bench and took hold of Minho’s wrists, his hands firm as he forced the omega to look at him.
“Minho” Chan spoke calmly as he continued to hold onto Minho in place, the younger unable to reel back the tremor that continued to rake through his body “Breathe”
Minho clenched his jaw and shook his head quickly.
“I never even got to properly thank you for the food” He almost broke as the words forced themselves out of his mouth, voice just above a whisper as he looked back at Chan “For making it so that Felix was able to eat for days. And then… You… I--”

He clamped his lips shut and swallowed again, his stomach lurching dangerously as Chan stepped closer to him.
And if it had been any other day, Minho would have shoved him away. Would have swiped at the elder for getting too comfortable. Would have kicked him out of the cottage where Minho had forced them to stay the entire time, rain, wind or sun, that the two packs had been spending time together. Would have carefully hidden his fear under the endless walls of anger and disgust to make sure that he, that Felix, remained safe.
But Minho didn’t. Minho didn’t do any of that because the fear was no longer there. Sucked out of him and leaving behind only guilt as Chan’s warm and gentle hand found his cheek again, the omega fighting another flinch and allowing the touch.

“I’m sorry…” He whispered, his voice small. Vulnerable. “I never would have… If I had known--”

“It’s okay, okay?” Chan said softly with a small shake to the head “I know why you did what you did. I came to understand that after actually meeting you and that hasn’t changed. This doesn’t change that. If anything, it reinforces my beliefs. It’s a small price to pay, you had every right to do what you did and I am glad it was me and not anyone else.”
“How could you say that?” Minho frowned, horrified confusion riddling his face.
“Because you have not changed, Lino ” Chan smiled softly “You have been putting your life on the line for Felix since you were the size of that loaf you tried to steal. You saw danger and needed to protect yourself. I don’t blame you for that, not anymore. Not for a while now”

There was a beat of silence again as Minho searched Chan’s eyes, finding nothing but genuine conviction and kindness. Like they had held all those years ago.
“I’m sorry…” He breathed softly, his hands clenching into small fists again.
“Enough, now. You are forgiven. You have been forgiven for weeks already” Chan shook his head, a small crease between his eyebrows before it melted away and was replaced by a small smirk “Besides. A little birdy told me that these make me look handsome and edgy. I might have wolves of all subgenres swooning at my feet one day because of you. So I should be thanking you”
“That little bird must be blind as a bat then, if they think you are handsome” Minho deadpanned, not able to stop the playful sneer from leaving his lips. And to his relief, Chan chuckled at the shot before carefully closing the distance between them and pulling the younger into his chest.

And against his better judgement, against his previous contempt and ever existing cautiousness, Minho found his body giving in. Shoulders tense and jaw clenched as he allowed Chan to gently hold him, his trembling hands hesitantly coming up to grab at the soft fabric that hung over the elder’s torso as he let the soothing pine completely envelop him.
“Thank you for coming this far, Minho…” Chan whispered softly after a few seconds as one of his hands patted the omega’s back gently “You did good”
Minho shivered at the words, feeling his eyes burn and pushing it down instantly as he ever so slowly and carefully relaxed into the alpha’s arms.

Like he was 5 and he had been scared of the shadows in the dark until his father crawled into bed with him and held him until Minho finally allowed the soft rhythm of his father’s heartbeat to lull him to sleep. Like he was 6 and hiding behind that tree until his father found him and collected him into his arms, taking him home to his mother. Like he was 7 and Christopher had helped him out of the hands of that horrible vendor for no reason other than his inherent kindness.

Like, for the first time in over a decade, he had been given the privilege of knowing what it felt like to be in safe hands instead of being the safe hands.

--

Chan had taken a gamble by trying to insert himself into Minho’s personal space, his emotions besting him in the presence of the younger. But as he felt some of the tension in Minho’s body bleed out while they silently stood beside the bench, he let out a soft sigh as the guilt born nausea in his stomach continued to churn.
“If you tell anyone what happened here, I will castrate you in your sleep” Minho threatened after a couple of seconds, his breath fanning through the fabric of Chan’s tunic and over his shoulder. But his voice was soft, empty, almost playful even and it sent a shiver down the alpha’s spine.

He had not expected Minho to remember a moment that had been so fleeting and so long ago. He had hoped that the name would have rung a bell, maybe, somewhere in the deepest farthest corner of the omega’s memory. But for Minho to flip a switch like this? Allowing Chan to touch him, letting his guard down to the extent of even letting the elder hold him?
Even if he himself had come from the future and told him this, he would have laughed in his own face. Because never in a million years would he have guessed that that tiny extension of kindness, which had been a gesture so small, so natural and almost so insignificant to Chan, would have meant so much for Minho. So much so that the omega had turned around and almost lost himself in the realization that he had, in his eyes, returned that gesture with nothing but hostility.

But less was true, because Chan had meant what he said. He didn’t blame Minho for the scar anymore, he did not hold him responsible and he had forgiven the omega without needing an apology.
And now, hearing the omega utter those exact words, the apology he had not wanted to hear, had made him want to throw up. If anyone needed to apologise, it was Chan.
“Is that a threat?” The alpha mused, shaking his spiralling thoughts out of his head as he inhaled deeply and finally released his grip on the omega “after all the heartfelt words, you want to threaten me now?”
Threaten me, hurt me. Kill me, if you want. If anything, I’m the one who deserves to suffer. Not you.

“I don’t threaten” Minho stepped back, his hands awkwardly dusting invisible lint off of the sides of his tunic as he glanced up at Chan “I only make promises. Do you not know me at all, pine? I thought you would have learned that by now”
It was weird, to watch Minho now. His whole demeanour was slightly awkward, like he was trying to compose himself. Like he was trying to show Chan the stoic, hard, unphased, unimpressed and always sharp version of himself that the alpha and his pack were used to seeing. Like Chan had not just shifted something of galactical stature in the omega’s life.

Because Minho’s voice was still sharp, still cutting, but dull. Like he was not actually trying to cut. But his eyes were no longer guarded by that carefully crafted wall that he had been so desperately hiding behind. They were soft, and warm. Like he was looking at one of his own.
And again, Chan was hit with a gut wrenching sense of guilt that tore through him. Because how was he ever going to tell Minho about Changbin’s brother? How was he ever going to tell him anything at all without losing that, without having that wall come back up irreversibly?

He swallowed thickly and forced the emotions down, plastering a feigned smirk on his face as he scratched the back of his neck.
“My bad” he mused “according to Jinnie, my alpha complex sometimes gets in the way of my critical thinking”
“That’s because Hyunjin is smart.” Minho instantly cut in, the corner of his lips fighting a smirk of his own “Which is why I like him so much”
“A little too smart sometimes, especially that mouth of his” Chan chuckled and Minho let out an amused huff before the two of them fell into silence again. This one a little more charged with unspoken words and awkwardness than the ones that had strung between them just a few moments ago.

“Are we…” Chan eventually started carefully after the seconds ticked by, the muffled sound of distant conversation unrecognizably filtering through the walls of the cottage as they continued to face each other in the middle of the living area.
He didn’t exactly know how to finish his sentence, honestly. Are we what? Are we good? Are we going to be okay? Are we at a ceasefire?
He wanted to be. More than anything. Even when the hole, black and smouldering in his chest, continued to burn him… he wanted nothing more than for him and Minho to be okay.
And even without the uncertain questions being spoken into existence, the omega seemed to have caught on anyway. Because of course he did, it was Minho.

“Yeah…” the younger breathed softly, his eyes earnest and tone light as he watched Chan carefully “Yeah, we will be?”
The answer had come out more like a question. Like Minho was giving Chan the option to choose. Like he wasn’t sure that he even had the right to call for a truce. For a friendship that had been breathed into existence 15 years ago and had been hiding in plain sight, waiting for a reunion neither of them ever would have believed possible.

But between the two of them, Minho was the last person who should be worried about that. Because Minho was the only one who was allowed to hold all the power when it came to whatever it was that would or would not bloom between the two of them.
Chan was the person who didn’t have any right. Who could never even dream of having any right to request or demand anything from the younger.

“Yeah…” Chan said softly, a minute and slow nod to the head as he held the younger’s gaze and swallowed down another lump in his throat “Okay”
The two of them eventually sat back down on the bench, silently looking at each other or anywhere but each other whenever their gazes met. It was awkward and there were still so many words that hung between them. So many things Chan wanted to know, like how Minho had fared after that day. If the years had been kind to him.

His fear of hearing the truth was what was keeping him from asking it though. Because he knew that, despite the young omega pup in that alley being very clear about how he thought alphas should have been like, it was those years after their meeting that had shaped Minho into the man he was today.
That had proven to him just how true his suspicions about alphas were.
If Changbin’s story about Hyunbin attacking Felix was anything to go by, he knew that much was true. And it terrified him to no end. But the burning curiosity remained.

Though it was eventually Minho who broke the silence with a question of his own, asking Chan why he no longer went by Christopher anymore. A name he used to love because his mother had given it to him and a name he had come to despise because of how it had sounded on his father’s tongue for the biggest part of his life.
They fell into a comfortable conversation. Probably the first actual, serious conversation the two had ever held with each other in which Minho didn’t want to claw the elder’s eyes out. And Chan had tried to be as transparent as he could be without burning the bridge they had managed to find, telling Minho about his upbringing and why the stall holder at the market had referred to him and his mother like that.

Told him about basically running away from home, his biggest regret being that he had to leave his mother behind with the man that called himself his father. How he and Changbin had known each other since the area their respective clans resided in, used to be relatively close to one another and how the young alpha’s plea to ‘get out’ had been the last nail in the coffin for him to take that step to actually leave.
Minho didn’t ask why. And Chan was grateful for that because he would not have been able to answer that specifically.
In turn, much to the alpha’s surprise, Minho had told him how he and Felix had lived after encountering Chan at that market. How they had ended up in this territory and how the beta couple that had lived here previously, had graciously taken them in.

Minho had not touched on the subject of why they had been at the market in the first place or what had happened to their parents. And Chan didn’t ask this time, because he didn’t need to. Nor had Minho told him anything about any events that might or might not have taken place during their time alone, not diving into the reason he held such great contempt for alphas.
And, again, Chan didn’t ask. Because, again, he didn’t need to.
In turn, Minho also didn’t ask anything that could have been interpreted as ‘too invasive’ either and Chan was more than happy enough to leave the subjects buried where they belonged.

And it wasn’t until a dripping wet Jeongin had burst through the front door, many idle topics later, that the conversation skidded to a halt and the two of them both turned to look at the frowning omega at the door.
“What is happening right now?” The boy asked cautiously, his caramel scent sweet and almost dewy as he looked the two on the bench over sceptically “You’ve been cooped up in here since Minnie and Sungie hyung said that you kicked them out of the cottage. Jisung’s a mess, he thought you two killed each other”
“Okay drama king” Minho fondly rolled his eyes at the younger “We didn’t kick anyone out--”

“I did, actually” Chan chimed in softly, watching how Minho furrowed his eyebrows at him at the exclamation and the alpha sent him a tight lipped smile in return. As expected, Minho had not been very present at that moment to have realized that Chan had indeed sent the two of them to check on the bunch outside, telling them that Minho and he would follow shortly because they needed to talk for a minute.
The time span of that ‘shortly’ must have run out about 5 years ago it seemed.
Jeongin looked from him to Minho and back, running a hand through his damp caramel coloured hair and letting out a soft sigh as a few drops of water ran along his neck and down his chest.

“Whatever it is that you two are up to, it is making everyone and their ancestors nervous” he said with an unimpressed huff before meeting Minho’s gaze “and Felix is asking for you, hyung”
Magic words. At this point Chan was convinced that merely Felix’s name was all that was needed to hone Minho’s attention on the matter instantly. Because the omega had not wasted another second to get up front he bench and heading towards the door. Leaving Chan forgotten in the room before the alpha also got up and joined the duo as they strutted outside.

 

The rest of the day had been surprisingly peaceful.
Minho had, the second he stepped outside of the cottage, gone back to his usual stoic self. Though the small shift in his demeanour and attitude had been evident, if not for the way he had actively allowed himself to be included in the conversations that took place between the others.
The one person who noticed immediately, naturally, was Felix as he wrapped around his brother like a vine and continued to shoot Chan inquisitive little glances throughout the day. Eventually even going so far as to pull the alpha to the side and asking him what exactly they had ‘talked about’ in the cottage that afternoon.

Chan had just smiled and shrugged it off, reassured him that it was nothing bad and given him a pat on the head before joining Seungmin in the garden to harvest some vegetables for dinner.

“You seem chipper” Seungmin pointed out softly as he plucked a tomato and dumped it carefully into his basket and Chan glanced over at him, a small smirk tugging at his lips.
“Why wouldn’t I be?” He said quickly, knowing what Seungmin was referring to but feigning ignorance either way in favour of attempting to fluster the beta “Anyone would be chipper if they were allowed to be next to you”

Seungmin blinked and swallowed thickly, his hand coming up to shove Chan in the shoulder as the alpha snickered at the colour he watched spread up the younger’s neck to the tip of his ears.
“Do you have to be this annoying every time we talk?” Seungmin huffed as he placed another tomato into his basket.
“When it makes your pretty face get as pink as it is now, I do” Chan grinned and Seungmin sighed tiredly, sending an empty glare into Chan’s direction. The elder watched the beta for a few seconds, briefly forgetting about his own tomatoes as he leaned back on his heels and simply marvelled.

He could never get enough of looking at the beta.
The way the curve of his nose accentuated the depth of his eyes. The way the line of his eyebrows would so innocently crease whenever he was concentrating on something. The way the deep dip of his cupid's bow complimented the adorable heart shape of his upper lip. The way his smile would ball up his cheeks like peaches as it lit up the entirety of not only his face but any area he would find himself in at that moment.

Or how his fringe would fan over his forehead and make him seem so sweet that Chan could feel his teeth rotting at the sight. How his lips would pout almost naturally sometimes when he was honed in on a conversation that took place around him. How his stunning deep black irises would twinkle whenever he looked at Chan, even when the elder pissed him off.
How the little beauty mark above his right ear would peek through when he pushed his hair out of the way when he was flustered. And how the gentle edge of his jaw line would sharpen when he was tense or how his face would melt and soften whenever he was surrounded by those that he loved.

Like a puppy wagging its tail excitedly.

From the crown of his head to the adorable tips of his toes, there wasn’t a single thing about the beta that Chan wasn’t absolutely infatuated by.
The way he would simply exist and cause warmth to bloom across every inch of Chan’s body. Pleasant and soft and tingly like honey in warm tea or a soft spring breeze on a warm day.
Seungmin was art. He was life in its purest form. And ever since Chan had gotten the privilege of getting to know him, the alpha had grown to believe that Seungmin was some type of descendant of the word perfection .
There weren't words enough in the entire galaxy to describe the way the beta made his heart pause peacefully. The way he would make Chan want to be a better person.

He subconsciously lifted his hand up to carefully remove a small leaf that had wedged itself into the younger’s brown hair and Seungmin looked up at him, blinking in surprise.
“See?” Chan said softly, his voice low and warm “Even nature can’t get enough of you. So how do you expect me to?”
Seungmin flushed, his cheeks dusting a deep red as he continued to hold Chan’s gaze while the elder slowly dropped his hand, his thumb gingerly coming to trace over the beta’s cheekbone.

Silence fell between them as they continued to look at each other, an odd one unlike the playful ones that were usually there whenever they interacted.
There was nothing playful about Chan’s intentions at this moment. Not with how he saw a shiver rake through the younger’s body as he melted into Chan’s hand. There was nothing playful with how Seungmin continued to look at him, his lips slightly parted and breath hitched. And there was nothing playful in the way Seungmin’s cinnamon spiked momentarily when Chan’s thumb decided to go its own way and trekked down the beta’s cheek until it rested at the corner of his mouth, causing the alpha’s mind to go fuzzy with desire.

“Did you two travel to the moon to get the tomatoes!?” Jeongin’s voice snapped the two of them out of their trance, Chan pulling his hand back like he’d been burned and Seungmin jerking backwards until he landed on his ass with a soft ‘oof’ “we would like to start dinner today and not in, like, 3 years”
“Brat” Seungmin mumbled under his breath when Jeongin popped his head around the corner of the cottage. Chan got up from his crouched position with an airy chuckle and dusted his hands off, extending one to the beta who was still on the floor and scowling at a grinning Jeongin who mischievously stuck his tongue out at the beta before disappearing again.

Seungmin turned to look at Chan, his face still pink and eyes softening at the sight of the alpha before reaching out and taking the offered hand. Instantly, fire erupted under the elder’s skin, running up his arm and shooting straight to his heart.
And if Chan’s hold on the beta’s hand lingered for a second longer than necessary and if Seungmin allowed said prolonged touch, nobody would be the wiser.

They nonchalantly let go of each other and picked up their baskets, making their way back inside as Chan cast a quick glance up at the sky.
Throughout the afternoon, the scarce clouds that had accompanied the scorching sun had slowly multiplied until there wasn’t a single strip of blue sky left above their heads.
He let out a soft sigh as he entered the cottage, his eyebrows furrowed together before placing the tomatoes on the kitchen counter where Minho and Hyunjin were busying themselves with the food.
“What are you sulking about?” Changbin asked as he looked up from where he was helping Jeongin with peeling and cutting some potatoes at the kitchen table.

“I think it’s going to rain today, Bin” Chan said as he shot the young alpha a sympathetic look. But to his surprise, Changbin just shrugged and smiled.
“That’s fine honestly, since I was going to stay inside with Lixie anyway” the man answered and Chan frowned again.
“Why?” Jisung asked, mirroring the look on Chan’s face “Didn't you want to howl at the moon?”
“Because we always stay inside” Jeongin provided seamlessly, still focused on the potatoes “It’s a silly tradition, and it’s really fun too”
Chan blinked at the airy delivery of the words, wondering what could be so fun to do inside that couldn’t be done outside.

He glanced from the young omega to Minho’s back who was busying himself at the counter. And when his eyes landed on the white hair again, which was now being held up into half a ponytail with a ribbon, realization and comprehension struck him like lightning.
Of course they wouldn’t go outside. Especially not with people around whom they essentially didn’t trust. For Minho to have come out and decided to show them their white hair in the first place was one thing, but to actively go out into the full moon, could be considered a death sentence in Minho’s head.
Minho who had glanced up and sent him a fleeting smile before turning back to his task at hand.

Chan’s stomach churned dangerously, bile suddenly rising up his throat like a snake and he silently excused himself from the area before he calmly stepped back out onto the porch in an attempt not to raise any alarms. And once the door closed behind him, he couldn't reach the forest line fast enough before he all but collided with one of the trees and doubled over.
The convulsions that tore through his core felt like they were trying to rip him apart as he continued to heave, his eyes filling with tears at the force in which his stomach was trying to empty its contents onto the ground.

He felt a warm hand come to rest on his back, the soft and slightly soggy hint of cinnamon following a mere beat later and Chan balled his hands into fists. The one that he was using to hold himself upright against the tree scraping painfully against the bark when he heard Seungmin’s soothing voice.
“You’re okay” the beta said softly as he continued to gently rub his hand over the arch of Chan’s back, a touch so grounding that it almost sent a shiver down the elder’s spine “I’ve got you…”

Chan tried to breathe through his nose, tried to expel the images out of his head that were physically making him ill as he heaved a few more times. Stomach cramping painfully as the only thing left in there to expel at this point, was bile.
His throat burned, his head was pounding, the cold sweat that had broken out all over his body was making the hairs on the back of his neck stick to his skin and hands shaking violently as Seungmin helped him stand up straight when it seemed like his stomach had finally decided to take mercy on him.
“Hey…” Seungmin’s worried eyes found his as the beta carefully leaned him back against the tree, his hand gently pushing the elder’s hair back and wiping the sweat off of his face “are you okay?”

“I’m sorry” Chan breathed softly, knowing that his breath was less than pleasant right now as he rested his head back against the tree and allowed his eyes to flutter shut at the beta’s soft ministrations “I think my stomach didn’t agree with lunch”
He tried to laugh off the lie, laugh of the fucked up situation that he had managed to land himself in. He swallowed thickly and shivered, leaning into Seungmin’s hand that had now come to rest on the side of his face.
“You don’t have to apologise” the beta said softly, his thumb caressing the elder’s cheekbone and Chan locked eyes with him again. He found himself drifting instantly as he held the younger’s grounding gaze, trying his best to breathe through the tremors that were slowly coming down.

“I’m sorry…” He whispered again, feeling tears burning in the back of his eyes and Seungmin frowned. Though the worry in his eyes never faltered.
“Like I said, You don’t have to apologise” Seungmin shook his head as he gently wrapped his hands over Chan’s “Now come, let’s get you inside and get you some water okay?”
Chan searched the beta’s eyes for a few seconds, his heart all but thumping out of his chest all the while crumbling to pieces with every beat before he swallowed thickly and nodded. Allowing the younger to pull him along as he cast him a reassuring smile.

How was Chan going to survive this? How was it possible that, even after years, he still managed to be cast into a situation like this. Forced to knees, rope around his neck as he was bent over the edge of an endless ravine.
How did that hand continue to snake around everything that surrounded Chan’s life even after he naively thought that he had cut himself away from it?




“Did you hear?”
“Hear what?”
Chan had been reclined against the wall in the alley next to the village tavern, perched on top of one of the crates and staring at nothing when the two hushed voices filtered in from one of the exits of the alley.
He was drunk again. Or atleast, on his merry way to getting there as he balanced the mug of rum on his thigh while the tear streaks on his cheeks glittered in the half moon that was passing overhead.
Though, the 18 year old knew that no amount of alcohol was going to help him forget the fact that he had been born into a world like this one, help him forget the look on his mother’s face when she told him that they had finally located Mila.
Or, at least, the body that she used to occupy.

It had been a little over a week since they found her and Chan had found himself in this same alley every night since, his nightmares haunted by her crying face as Chan held her and promised her to help her flee with Jaya once their mating ceremony had passed. That the bond break would only be temporarily due to the mating mark, that everything would be okay.
It had been the plan from the beginning, from the moment their parents had informed the two of them that they were to be mated, Chan had reassured Mila that he would do everything in his power to make sure that she could run off with Jaya.
Little did he know how naïve the both of them had been.

“That girl they found, the young master’s mate” one of the voices hissed softly and Chan’s hand froze mid air from where he had lifted the mug to his mouth.
“Oh yes. I heard that she hung herself? The poor girl” the other spoke, her voice just as hushed in the midst of her gossiping as her friend’s and Chan felt a flicker of rage ignite in his stomach.
“Rumor has it that she had another lover”
“You’re kidding…”
“Oh yes. A beta. Can you believe it?”
Chan felt a dull throb steadily start to grow behind his eyes at the way the woman had said the word beta like it was some type of infectious disease, the rage in his stomach amplifying by the second.

“Apparently her parents killed the girl to make sure their daughter would mate the young master”
“And who blames them? Who would want their child, an alpha nonetheless, to pass on such a fine young man for a beta? The moon spirits would recoil”
The moon spirits ought to set you on fire for speaking ill of one of their own godly creations. Chan thought wryly as he carefully pushed himself off of the crate, leaving his mug behind and taking a minute to steady himself as the world around him spun dangerously.
Sitting and drinking really wasn’t a good idea.

“But here’s the thing though-” The lady said again, her voice a little louder but still hushed as Chan slowly made his way into the direction of the voices. He wanted to throttle them, for speaking like that. He wanted them to see his face and pale in fear of being caught gossiping about the clan leader’s son. Lord. His clan was so toxic that he remained surprised that the venom hadn’t corroded him yet.
“I just heard that the parents only killed the beta because the lord ordered them to”

Chan froze, the flame in his stomach extinguishing and leaving behind an ice cold trail of chilling smoke as the words repeated in his brain. His father? His father had been the main instigator for Jaya’s untimely death, and therefore also Mila’s?
No. His father was cruel but he wasn’t… he wouldn’t…
He swallowed thickly as he found that he honestly had no excuse, no rebuttal to go against the rumor because he too knew that his father was more than capable to order something like that. Especially when it involved protecting his ego and pride.

“That would not be too surprising, honestly” the other lady answered with a soft hum “Having the young master’s mate run off with a beta would have been beyond embarrassing for him. Naturally he would have the vermin eradicated”
“Naturally. A waste of space, the lot of em. Betas, omegas, that cursed Lee clan. The world would be a much better place with all of them just gone--”
Chan felt something inside of him snap and he willed his legs to move again. He knocked into the shoulder of one of the alphas, cutting her off mid sentence.
She turned around, anger clear on her face and mouth opening to vulgarity aimed at Chan for interrupting her so rudely before she caught Chan glaring daggers into her direction. And as expected, the two of them instantly recoiled, their eyes growing the sizes of windows and lips pressing into a thin line as they straightened themselves up.

“I would recommend you to watch what you say when you speak before I make it so that you lose the ability to altogether” Chan seethed and the two alphas swallowed audibly, their disgusting scents spiking with fear.
Usually Chan wasn’t like this, wouldn’t talk down to people like this. But the alphas in his clan were a different breed. They deserved the treatment simply because they themselves treated others like lesser than. Chan was sick of it. Sick of the constant feeling of being stuck somewhere he did not belong, trapped under his father’s expectations which he knew he would never meet.
Expectations he never wanted to meet.

He whirled around, the adrenaline coursing through his veins clearing some of the alcohol induced dizziness that clouded his brain as he distantly heard the two gossiping alphas behind him apologising profusely. Groveling for his forgiveness. It was disgusting.
Increasing the speed of his steps, he made his way home. He knew his mother was there right now and if there was one person in this forsaken clan who he could trust and who would be transparent with him about what he had heard, it would be her.

“Eomma?” he carefully called out for her as he stepped into the house, instantly heading towards her personal room in which she usually spent most of her time. He knocked on the door softly, her voice instantly carrying through the wood as she called for him to enter which he did.
She was reclined against the wall of the little alcove in her room, her eyes glancing up from the book between her hands and landing on Chan who closed the door behind him. She quickly placed the book down, the smile on her face quickly fading as she watched her son carefully.
“Hey, my love. To what do I owe this pleasure?” She asked carefully, holding her hand out and waiting for the young alpha to come to her.

Chan quickly closed the distance, grabbing onto her hand and taking a seat beside her as her free hand found its way to his cheek.
“You reek” She said softly as her thumb gently caressed over his skin, wiping away the residue of tears that had dried on his face. Her eyes were drowned in worry as they raked over his features, her mountain mahogany scent warm and soothing as she allowed her son to lean into her touch.
“Eomma, can we talk?” Chan asked softly, his voice barely above a whisper as he tried to reel in the anger that was coursing through his veins.
“Always” his mother answered without missing a beat, her head slightly tilting “What’s troubling you?”

Chan swallowed around the lump in his throat and inhaled deeply. He didn’t even know how to ask her, how to get the answers he wanted without putting her in danger as well. And the nerves that thrummed under his skin refused to leave him alone because of it. Granted, he knew his father was currently out of the house but that didn’t mean he couldn’t be home any minute.
“Is it true… no…” Chan let out an exasperated sigh and brought his hands up to rub at his face tiredly. The alcohol was still coursing through his veins, accompanied with the adrenaline that his heart was still pumping out at high speed and it was making his stomach churn dangerously.

“Breathe, baby. Please.” his mother gently took a hold of his wrists, placing a chaste kiss against the skin of his knuckles before taking Chan’s hands in hers and holding them in her lap “What’s going on?”
“Who’s really responsible for Jaya’s death?” Chan blurted out in a breathy exhale, his eyes locking on his mother’s as he gripped onto her hands. Instantly he felt her tense under his touch, her eyes minutely flitting towards the door before landing back on her son.
The young alpha watched as his mother searched every corner of his eyes, her own eyes soft and melancholy as she went over the question in her head before she closed them and let out a soft sigh.

“Based on the fact that you are asking me this, I assume that you already know…” it wasn’t a question. And her tone had been cautious like she was afraid of the reaction it would pull out of her son. But Chan just deflated, his shoulder’s sagging and heart stopping as he felt the tears start to burn behind his eyes again.
“Why didn’t you tell me?” He croaked silently and his mother simply shook her head, taking Chan’s face in between her hands.
“I was trying to protect you…” she answered solemnly “If I had known he was going to do that, I would have done everything within my power to try and stop it. But you know how he is. Your father follows his own agenda, always”

“Mila is the one who should have been protected, eomma” Chan’s voice broke, his bottom lip quivering as he allowed his mother to pull him into her chest, his nose instantly finding her scent gland as he cried “Jaya w-was the one who should h-have--”
“I know, my love. I know” She said softly as she carded her pale slender fingers through his hair soothingly “I’m sorry…”
Chan allowed himself to break in her arms, crying for his friend and her bonded love. For their twisted and cruel fate that had been handed to them simply for being born in a world like this.
For being affiliated with a clan, like this.

“I just don’t understand…” Chan eventually said long after he had cried every last drop of moisture out of his body, his head perched on his mother’s lap as she continued to run her fingers through his hair gently. The lullaby on her lips halted instantly and she looked down at the younger with a questioning gaze.
“I don’t understand what’s wrong with the people in this clan…” Chan said again “You should have heard these two gossiping, eomma. They were revolting. The way they talked about betas like… like…”
“Like they’re the scum of the earth…” The female alpha provided with a soft sigh. And Chan nodded.

“And not just betas they seemed to think that omegas were also not worth being part of the same planet they lived on” Chan scoffed angrily “How can they not comprehend that omegas are the main gateway to life. That omegas are probably the closest thing to moon spirits on earth than any other subgender?”
“I raised you well” his mother smiled down at him as she ran the back of her fingers over the drying tear stains on his face.
“Which is why I will never understand how you ended up with him” Chan grimaced and his mother smiled fondly at the sight.
“The same way you and Mila were forced to be…” she admitted solemnly and Chan had to fight a small wince “But I wouldn’t change it for the world… Because without him, I never would have had you, my prince”

Chan felt his face heat up and heart swell as he leaned into the hand in his hair, a small pout on his lips as his mother continued to talk.
“For as much as I despise the living hell out of your father” the female alpha said softly “I love you more than all the lives I have ever lived. I just wish I could have taken you away from here before it was too late…”
“It’s not your fault that he’s a monster, eomma” Chan frowned as he turned his head to look up at his mother “It’s not your fault that that this clan was brainwashed into thinking that they are better than everyone el--”

The elder tilted her head when her son paused mid sentence, her thumb coming up in an attempt to soothe the creases between the boy’s eyebrows. Chan, however, was too focused on remembering a detail about the gossip he had been tortured with in the alley which had flown over his head in the moment and now made its way back to the forefront of the vague memory.
“Eomma, who…” he asked slowly, the elder placing her hand back on his hair and watching him patiently “who’s ‘the Lee clan’…?”
He felt instantly how his mother completely froze, her scent momentarily souring as she stared down at her son in silence for a few prolonged seconds.

“What…?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper as her eyes quickly flitted up to the door again before looking back down to Chan.
“Have you heard of that before?” the young alpha asked again, his eyebrows knitting together at his mother’s reaction.
“Christopher” Chan blinked at the tense edge to her voice as she addressed him and he swallowed thickly “Where did you hear that name?”
“Those women at the tavern mentioned it… what? Why?” Chan answered, confusion riddling the features of his face as he continued to look up at his mother “You look like you’ve seen a ghost…”

Chan’s mother continued to stare at him for a few seconds, her hand gradually picking up her gentle pace threading her fingers through his hair again as she pursed her lips in thought.
“The Lee clan…” she started carefully, her voice low and cautious and holding such a deep and raw edge of heartbreak that Chan almost wanted to curl around her and sooth her instead of her soothing him “…was a clan that was basically perceived as the moon’s favourite. A clan of omegas that were indeed the closest thing to moon spirits on earth”

She explained carefully, going into detail about everything she knew about a clan that honestly sounded too good to be even true to Chan. But even then, the young alpha hung onto every word like his lungs clung to oxygen, like he needed it to function.
He always quite loved how his mother always told stories and fairy tales. She used to be so animated about them, and this was no exception. And half way through, Chan was convinced that that’s exactly what it was, a fairy tale. A myth or a legend of some sorts.

“They sound very magical” Chan smirked playfully when his mother finished talking and she let out a soft sigh that was filled with so much longing and sadness that it pulled at the young alpha’s heart strings a little.
“Oh, they were beautiful” he mother smiled fondly “Majestic really”
“You talk about them like you’ve seen them” Chan chuckled softly, but he had not been prepared for the reply that would come out of his mother’s mouth.
“I met one, once, a luna omega. A very, very long time ago” she nodded slowly, eyes still fixed on nothing in particular and hand still gently administering the soothing ministrations to Chan’s hair.

“You’ve met one before?” Chan deadpanned, the disbelief clear in his voice. But he wasn’t given the time to fix his tone for his mother had already smacked the top of his head harshly, eliciting a yelp from the younger.
“Ouch?” he whined, betrayal taking over his face “What the hell, ma?”
“Yes I’ve met one before, Chris” the elder scowled down at him as Chan rubbed the top of his head with a small pout “Don’t ask me questions if you don’t want to believe my answers. You asked, I provided”
“I’m sorry…” Chan continued to pout, a small frustrated huff escaping him as he turned his head in his mother’s lap to face the door instead “Go on…”

His mother rolled her eyes with a minute shake of the head before placing her fingers back into Chan’s hair who silently let her, leaning into the touch instinctively despite his lingering sulkiness.
“I was very young, it was a few years before your father and I were mated, when I met her” she continued softly, the fond and somber tone finding its way back into her voice as she spoke “And she was the most beautiful wolf I had ever had the privilege of laying my eyes on. A true Lee clan omega. She looked like she had stepped straight out of a fairy tale story book”
No shit. Chan thought wryly as he tried to fight the scowl that threatened to take over his face.

“What did she… they, the Lee clan omegas, look like then?” he decided to ask instead, placating his mother as his eyes slowly fluttered shut.
“Luna omegas were born looking like they were sculpted by the hands of all the moon spirits and gods that occupy the galaxy, truly” the female alpha said warmly “Hair, whiter than snow, which would almost glow under the illuminating light of the moon. Eyes, blue as ice, brighter than all the stars combined and holding a power that could choke a bison. And skin, fair and glass like, like they were cut out of diamonds”

Chan frowned at the description, a sliver of something settling in his stomach before his eyes shot open when a small face flashed through his mind’s eye. A face whose features resembled what his mother had just described, almost to perfection.
A face, silk like cheek blotted red because of the inhumane slap he had received. And ice blue eyes filled with unshed tears. A face, looking at Chan with distrust before turning around and looking at the small pup hiding behind him with so much adoration that it had made Chan slightly jealous. And snow white hair peeking through from underneath the cloak that had attempted to hide it.
A face he had never seen again after that one hectic encounter, Chan always wishing and hoping that the omega pups had found their way back to their parents rather than dread the alternative.

But then his stomach twisted dangerously as he replayed his mother’s words in his head.
Every time she had incorporated the Lee clan, the luna clan, into her words, she had spoken using past tense.
Every single time, without fail.

He sat up, pushing his head off of her lap before looking back at her and searching her eyes for a few seconds. He found the melancholy that had been present in her voice as she had been speaking, swimming around in her eyes and the pit in his stomach grew.
“You…” he started carefully, fearing his own words as they rolled over his lips “You said ‘were’. Past tense…”
His mother nodded slowly and Chan swallowed.
“Eomma, what do you mean with ‘they were’?” He asked as Lino’s hesitant and unsure smile when he accepted the burlap sack continued to flash through his brain “What happened to the Lee clan?”

‘Where are your parents?’
Chan’s own voice echoed faintly in the depth of his memory, the look on Lino’s face one that had bothered the alpha for weeks after they had parted ways. And as his mother held his gaze for a few silent seconds, the pit in his stomach reached a new low. Lino’s face now almost haunting him as the elder finally opened her mouth to respond.

“They were annihilated…” she breathed softly “existence erased from past, present and future”
Chan’s heart cracked wide open, bleeding all over his hands and his memory as he shook his head in disbelief.
“Why…” he asked, trying to keep the sorrow out of his voice as he looked at his mother in horror “Why, what happened…?”
“Dantae happened” his mother answered silently without missing a beat.
Dantae…? Chan felt like someone had ripped every last bit of hope right from under his feet, leaving him stranded in a dark and endless abyss that was void of even oxygen.

He stared at his mother in stunned silence for what felt like an eternity, her hand coming up to cup his cheeks as her eyes glittered with unshed tears which she managed to swallow down after a particularly long exhale.
She opened her mouth to speak again when the sound of the door swinging open cut her off, her lips instantly snapping shut as both her and Chan’s attention were pulled to the suffocating tobacco scent that quickly filled the room.
“Christopher” Chan stood up from the alcove instantly, his back line straight as he faced the man in the door whose amethyst eyes stared him down coldly.

“Yes, father?” the young alpha answered, fighting the fear that had instantly taken over the semblance of peace his mother had provided him with.
“Tomorrow, I will be heading over to Seo’s clan. You will be joining me” His father spoke, leaving no room for argument or protests “So make sure you get yourself straightened out. There is no room for incompetence, boy. Do I make myself clear”
“Yes, father” Chan bowed lightly, his jaw tense and throat dry as he answered quickly. He felt his mother’s hand come to rest on his back, her soft mountain mahogany trying to force out the harsh tobacco as she came to stand next to her son.

“Allow me to join you as well, my lord” She said calmly, her voice and demeanour as poised and well polished as expected from the lady of the clan. Gone was the sweet, goofy and playful woman who would humm Chan to sleep whenever she was able. In her place stood a powerful yet porcelain doll whose strings were strung so tightly that they almost threatened to snap as they manoeuvred her through every step in her miserable life.
“Of course, my dearest” the alpha in the doorway smiled thinly as he moved towards them, the loose strand of jet black hair that had fallen fallen over his forehead, lightly brushing she skin of his mother’s wrist as he bent down to place a kiss on the back of her hand “You will be able to keep the many wives of that blood sucking insect company while we go over the trades”

“Thank you, my lord” Chan’s mother smiled before lowering herself into a graceful yet small bow.
“We leave at sunrise” he father added before spinning on his heel and heading towards the door “Do not disappoint me”
He glared at Chan over his shoulder and the young alpha swallowed thickly, suppressing a shiver that threatened to run up his spine.

And as he watched his father’s back retreat, the door falling shut behind him, the darkness in Chan’s stomach grew. The hatred and disgust for the man who foolishly called himself a father to a son, a mate to an alpha who was worthy of so much more that this facade they lived in, grew to new depths.
Depths which Chan welcomed with open arms this time as he balled his hands into fists at his sides, his mother’s hand still on his back and his amber eyes glaring dangers at the closed door.

‘You will rue the day that you were born…’ Chan thought darkly, his teeth gritting painfully and the tremble running under his skin feeling like white hot fire as Mila and Lino’s faces flashed through his mind ‘I promise you, I will make you pay for all that you have done, Bahng Dantae …’









Notes:

CW: very mild panic attack, vomiting, alcohol, profanity, mentioned past suicide, crying.

 

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I would say ✨Happy New Year✨ but the start of 2025 has already proven to be the biggest wtf ever…

But omgggg O.O How tf have we reached 300k words?

I hope that you are doing well and I hope to see you next week!🩵

Chapter 30: Candlelight

Notes:

CW in endnotes 💌

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

As predicted, by the time dinner was about to get served, the sky cracked open and rain started pouring like the heavens were upset about one thing or another. There would have been no way for any of them to go outside even if they wanted to and this eventually played out perfectly for Minho.
Even though Felix had already brought the topic up with Changbin and now everyone was aware of the fact that they usually spent their time inside during full moons, the evening progressed rather smoothly. Mainly because, to Minho’s surprise, Chan had prevented Jisung from asking too many prying questions about it and Minho had felt at ease for the most part of the rest of the evening.

Fear was still somewhat lingering in the pits of his stomach, constantly waiting for the other shoe to drop. And uncertainty continued to plague him as if it was painfully aware of the sudden shift that had taken place between the two packs after Minho and Chan had talked earlier that afternoon.
Especially since the shift had happened almost instinctively, from Minho’s part at least.
Like a part of him, which had been secretly and silently slumbering in a far and hidden corner of his being for years, suddenly awoke at the knowledge that the people whom he had previously believed to be the biggest threat in his current life, were in fact not a threat at all.
As if his subconscious had accepted that piece of information like it was second nature.

Which was probably the part that scared Minho more than anything because it also meant that part of the guard, which he had so carefully crafted around himself and his pack over the years, had cracked right open without his conscious consent and had left a gaping hole through which so much would be able to come through.
To infiltrate and leave nothing but destruction in its wake.
But Minho didn’t want to feel that. He didn’t want to believe that the alpha pup from the market would ever turn around to allow something like that to happen. Because that pup was the only alpha left alive who Minho allowed his fragile heart to believe in. Maybe even trust in, in his own wary and careful way.

So, what had been a conscious decision, was that the omega hadn’t made a single move to try and mend that crack at all. Had allowed that opening, despite the numbing anxiety that had clamped around his heart at the thought, for Chan and his pack to possibly look through if they wished to do so.
And so far, the things that had actually managed to find their way through were nothing but reassuring warmth and an odd sense of curiosity despite the lingering reservations that continued to thrum under the surface of his skin.
It was a never ending cycle of trying to keep his brain from overloading when it came to interacting with Chan and his pack, especially after the events that had taken place today.

If his conflicting feelings and emotions had been a problem before, what he was experiencing now couldn’t even be compared to that anymore. The veil of sudden normalcy that he had allowed to fall over them simply because Chan turned out to be a pillar in his past who had shown him what a kind heart could look like on a stranger, had pulled a lot of questioning and confused glances from the rest of the two packs.

But not a single person had dared to say anything about it or mention it. Or at least, not to Minho. Almost as if they were scared to spook a fawn that had traversed onto grounds he was not supposed to be on.
Felix and Jeongin in particular had clung onto the veil like black on wild rice, pretending that Minho’s almost civil behaviour was the most normal, everyday thing. Milking it like the omega was going to dry out and leave them with nothing to work with if they didn’t.

Minho didn’t feel normal, though.
Especially not with how the attention of both packs were now trained on him as he stood in front of the fireplace, awkwardly scratching the back of his neck.
For as much as he thought that he was okay with being around Chan- Christopher- and his pack, now that he had chosen to believe that the elder wouldn’t actually hurt his family, he had not suspected the domesticity of it all.
Of the current situation he had found himself in, feeling uncomfortable and uneasy to say the least.

“How am I supposed to--”
“No talking, hyung!” Felix shrieked as he threw his hands up in the air in protest, his deep voice pitching so high that Minho felt his ears ringing for a split second as he watched the younger be pulled back into the lap of a snickering Changbin.
“Okay, okay” the pack leader rolled his eyes and sighed, his eyes finding the small piece of bark in his hands again and re-reading the words Hyunjin had haphazardly scribbled on it.
They had eaten most of the food, Minho opting to use the small table in front of the fireplace so they could all eat together like they would have done around the campfire if it hadn’t been a full moon, when Hyunjin had brought up the idea to play a game.

And after disappearing upstairs with Jeongin and Felix for a while, the trio had come back down sporting the same satisfied grins and a few handfuls of small ripped up pieces of birch bark. The beta had explained to them how the game worked while they all idly allowed the food in their stomach to settle as they sat in the living area, assuring everyone that nobody but he knew what words he had written on the bark.
What Minho had not expected was that something, which sounded so simple, would also bring along inconceivable chaos the magnitude of world destruction. And with it, a headache that had started to bloom behind the omega’s eyes after the volume of voices had gradually risen to a degree that could easily be heard on the moon.

“Try again, hyung” Jisung said softly, encouragingly, as he looked up at Minho with wide eyes. Much resembling a baby squirrel as he looked up at the elder expectantly and Minho felt his eyebrows crease together as his stomach fluttered distantly at the alpha’s soft tone, his eyes rereading the word on the bark stubbornly in an attempt to figure out what to do.
“Yes, but quickly or we lose the round” Felix whined impatiently, instantly replacing whatever soft feeling that had bubbled up the elder’s stomach to be replaced with exasperated frustration as he shot his brother an unamused glare.

“Are you trying to lose your teeth?” Minho scowled at him before placing the bark on top of the fireplace behind himself and facing the group again, fighting the embarrassment that was creeping along his neck and up to his cheeks as he cleared his throat awkwardly.
Felix, for some reason Minho couldn’t comprehend even if he tried, had jumped at the opportunity to be teamed up with him for the game and now the boy was doing everything in his power to test the elder’s thinly strung patience because Minho wasn’t fast or clear enough when it came to acting out the words that were written on the pieces of bark.

He sighed and met Felix’s gaze, the boy all but vibrating out of Changbin’s lap as he looked over at his brother with wide and anticipating eyes.
Minho flared his nostrils and braced himself before puffing up his cheeks and blowing out harshly, repeating the motion a couple of times before throwing his arm around in the air like a circle.
“Wistling!” Felix called out excitedly, almost jumping out of Changbin’s lap again as Minho shook his head quickly and repeated the same movement again.
“Breathing! Blowing out food!” Felix yelled, glancing over to Hyunjin nervously as the beta counted the seconds on his hands while Minho shook his head again with a frown on his face.

“What the fuck is blowing out food?” Jeongin grimaced, confusion dripping off of his face as he eyed Felix up and down.
“Blowing a raspberry!” Felix continued, unbothered by the young omega as he continued to focus on his brother who paused and let out an exasperated sigh before pinching the bridge of his nose “AH! SEUNGMIN AFTER SPARRING WITH YOU!!”
Felix tried desperately, his eyes wide and arms flailing into the brunette’s direction as he glanced over at Hyunjin again who had doubled over Jisung’s lap with laughter at the younger’s exclamation. And the young alpha wasn’t faring all that well either, his laughter instantly mixing in with Hyunjin’s as an unimpressed and scowling Seungmin chucked a piece of tomato at Felix’s head in retaliation.

Minho just tilted his head into his brother’s direction in disbelief, blood rushing to his head at the sound of Jisung laughing and quickly shook his head again before taking a deep, steading breath and moving on to repeat the same movements.
“You keep doing the same shit!” Felix whined as he again nervously glanced over at Hyunjin who was wiping at his eyes and picked up his counting again “How am I supposed to guess what this is!?”
“I know what it is” Jisung snickered with a shrug as he glanced over towards Minho and the elder felt his stomach churning dangerously. He was about done with this game, making a fool out of himself like he was some type of jester.

“HYUNG!!” Felix cried out as Minho continued to stand still and Minho glared over at him.
“I don’t know how else to show you, Fe” Minho grumbled as he threw his arms into the air.
“Time!!” Hyunjin called out happily, his hand flying up in between the two omegas as Felix let out a loud groan before going limp in Changbin’s arms.
“I should have never teamed up with you” He pouted defeatedly and Minho rolled his eyes at him.
“If Jisung supposedly knows what it is, I’m not the problem. Brat” The elder flicked the young omega on the forehead before taking his seat next to Hyunjin and Jisung on one of the benches.

“What was it?” Seungmin asked as he stood up and made his way towards the discarded piece of bark on top of the fireplace.
“Yeah, Jisung. What was it?” Minho turned to look over Hyunjin’s shoulder into the alpha’s direction.
Jisung was biting down on the corner of his lip as he tried to keep from laughing again, his eyes gleeful as he glanced between the two omegas before landing on Felix.
“Tornado” He chuckled softly and Minho clapped his hands together in satisfaction.
“See!?” he exclaimed triumphantly “I’m not the problem!”
“How the the fuck is this-” Felix shrieked in disbelief as he puffed his cheeks and mirrored the gestures Minho had been making just moment’s before “- a tornado!?”

Hyunjin doubled over in laughter again, draping himself over Minho’s lap this time and pulling soft chuckles and snickers all around the room as Jisung laughed along with him.
“Seriously. That was hilarious, hyung” Hyunjin sniffled lightly as he rubbed his hands over his face, making himself comfortable by resting his head on Minho’s thighs and leaning into the elder’s hand that had tangled itself in the blonde mop of hair almost instantly.
“Why thank you” Minho shot the beta smirk before looking up at Felix and sticking his tongue out at the omega who mirrored the movement with a displeased huff.

The rest of the evening went by quite similarly, the game dragging out for as long as the rain continued to patter relentlessly against the cottage. At one point Minho had opted to light the fireplace in order to light up the slowly darkening room and they had all moved the benches a little closer to the kitchen so as to not melt due to the heat of the flames as they continued to play their games.

Eventually, the food on the table was replaced by the countless confectioneries that had been prepared by a very giddy Felix and Jeongin earlier in the morning, much to Changbin’s glee.
And when everyone had eaten their years worth of sweets and the darkness outside stretched on endlessly, Minho had taken a look around the drowsy and sleepy faces that had fallen into idle conversation and had subconsciously thought to himself that this wasn’t so bad.

But that didn’t magically make it easy.

 

He let out a tired sigh as he rested his head back against the wall of the cottage, his knees tucked up to his chest from where he sat on the porch as he listened to the front door open and close carefully.
He had come outside shortly after Felix and Changbin had retreated upstairs for the night and Seungmin, for some reason Minho did not want to wrap his head around, had fallen asleep on Chan’s shoulder. And the elder had vehemently refused to so much as move an inch out of fear to wake him.
Jisung, Hyunjin and Jeongin were left to their own devices talking about the various mishaps of the game they had played, still snickering about everything they had thought was funny when Minho had excused himself to get some fresh air.

The rain had reduced to a soft drizzle and there wasn’t a single worry about the full moon accidentally breaking through the dense and still rumbling clouds, eliminating the threat of his luna genes literally shining through and Minho was grateful for it.
His body had refused to move upstairs to his room, despite the exhaustion that was layered thick over his bones, due to the lingering alarms that had been wired into his brain telling him there was danger with the two additional alphas now in the house. So he had opted for the porch instead, sheltered from the rain as the small candle in the tiny, dilapidated lantern next to him illuminated the darkness around him.

It was peaceful. Which he needed in order for his brain to come to an agreement with his aching heart.

And when that peace was very carefully and hesitantly overcome with soft and warm sandalwood, Minho didn’t flinch.
He didn’t recoil, he didn’t grow frustrated or scared, the hairs on the back of his neck did not stand up in defence and he didn’t fight the urge to claw at his skin because that urge never surfaced.
He didn’t do anything other than slowly let his head tilt sideways in order to gaze up at a pair of uncertain hazel eyes that were looking back at him, the light of flame in the lantern dancing along the soft skin of his cheeks.

“Do you mind if I join you out here?” Jisung asked timidly, his whole demeanour slightly nervous and a complete 360 of how alive and uncaring he had been during their time playing games inside “Everyone is falling asleep…”
Minho watched him for a few seconds, contemplating his options before quickly giving a nod to the floor beside him in an attempt to show his approval and Jisung slowly shuffled forward before lowering himself down and sitting next to Minho with his knees also drawn up to his chest.

They sat in silence for a while, Minho consciously choosing not to fight the way his body slowly relaxed as the sandalwood, which he had grown so unusually used to over the past few months, settled beside him quietly. The crease between his eyebrows smoothed over and the tension in his shoulders bled out as he stared at the darkness that spread out over the clearing.
He closed his eyes and let out a long exhale, listening to the satisfying patter of the rain and Jisung’s soft breaths which were oddly calming.

What wasn’t calming was that Minho, at one point, started to feel eyes burning into the side of his skull as time continued to drag on around them. And when the sound of the rain started to be drowned out by the sound of his blood rushing through his ears, the omega finally frowned and huffed lightly.

“What?” he asked, one of his eyes cracking open lazily to glance into the alpha’s direction who indeed had his head turned into Minho’s direction and was watching him carefully, the gentle yet questioning gaze flaring warmth inside of the elder’s chest like gooey honey on a hot summer day.
“Are you okay?” Jisung asked after a few seconds, his hazel eyes searching the elder’s curiously.
Minho opened his other eye and let his head tilt a little more to the side in order to see the young alpha’s face properly, fighting a shiver that threatened to run up his spine when he noticed the small, worried crease between Jisung’s eyebrows.

“Why?” He asked silently, his voice barely above a whisper as he held the younger’s gaze and Jisung let out a soft sigh.
“I can see that you’re struggling…” the alpha said softly, his tone of voice cautious as he regarded the omega and Minho felt his breath catch in his throat “I know you’ve been trying to hide it and I was debating on whether or not I would risk my life trying to ask you about it. But the truth is… believe it or not, want it or not, I’m worried about you. Especially because I’m part of the reason why you continue to be so uncomfortable and I…”
The scarlet let out an exasperated huff, his hand coming up to run through his hair as he held the omega’s gaze steadily.

“I guess I just really don’t want you to feel like that anymore” Jisung confessed, his eyes so sincere that Minho was having a hard time getting his lungs to function properly.
The omega felt his heart skip a few beats, almost shivering at the piercing way Jisung was looking at him and making him feel like he had been left open and exposed to the world. Like the alpha was seeing right through him, right through every mask Minho had ever crafted in order to protect himself and his pack from the outside world.
“My feelings are not your responsibility” Minho breathed softly, his eyebrows melting together as he searched the younger’s eyes “Me being angry with the world and blaming all alphas for the things only some have done to me, is not for you to fix, Jisung”

“But I want to try” The alpha said without skipping a beat, his tone genuine and eyes gentle as they briefly, in a barely there motion, flitted to the elder’s lips before they locked back on Minho’s eyes sincerely.
But Minho had missed it as in that very moment, for the most minute and horrifying split second, the omega felt his heart lurch dangerously. Leaving him breathless as his heartbeat sped up so quickly that it almost seemed like it was trying to propel its way out of him and into the alpha instead.
And Minho had to fight the urge to scramble to his feet to throw up over the edge of the porch because of it.

“Look-” Jisung said softly as he finally looked away from the omega and Minho almost, almost, let out a whine in protest. What the actual fuck was happening to him? He furrowed his eyebrows in frustration and he shook his head lightly, fighting to keep his scent level and forcing the weird emotions out of his body before focusing back on the alpha’s words.
“-I don’t know what you and Chan hyung talked about today” Jisung continued, unbothered and unaware of the internal war that was raging inside of the omega next to him “But we can all tell that, whatever it was, helped. To an extent at least”

He smiled shyly as he turned back to look at Minho.
“And, I don’t know… I thought maybe it would be worth a shot to try and come to an understanding with you too” he continued “Because I just feel so bad all the time for making you so uncomfortable. So if you tell me what to do, I’ll do it, hyung. Except for leave. I don’t think I can do that anymore. Nor would I want to…”
Minho watched the soft skin on Jisung’s face seemingly change colour as the warm orange light of the small candle danced off of his round cheeks vibrantly, his chest constricting as the image of Chan’s scarred face flashed through his mind.

“Why?” the omega asked silently, his eyes finding Jisung’s again.
“Why what?” Jisung asked, his lips jutting out in confusion and eyebrows disappearing behind his fringe “Not being able to leave? Because Changb--”
“No.” Minho interrupted him gently and Jisung pressed his lips together tightly “I mean. Why do you continue to be so nice to me? After everything?”
The omega paused briefly as he continued to hold Jisung’s gaze, the younger’s eyes softening slightly as he watched the elder speak.
“I’m not…” Jisung said “I talk back to you more than enough, and not always in the nicest way either”

“That doesn’t count” Minho rolled his eyes with a soft huff “That’s just you standing up for yourself”
“Exactly” Jisung smiled knowingly and Minho’s heart fluttered briefly at the sight as his eyebrows yet again furrowed together at the playful lilt to the alpha’s tone of voice.
“I’m serious, Jisung” he let out an exasperated sigh as he continued to speak softly “I don’t understand you. Why are you always saying all of these nice things to me? After everything I have done to try and push you all away. To show you that I did not want you here… after what I did to Chan’s face… Why don’t you hate me? What the hell changed?”

Jisung watched him for a few seconds, the alpha’s head coming to rest against the wooden wall of the cottage as he searched Minho's eyes silently before letting out a soft sigh. And Minho had to suppress a frustrated bristle at the sympathy that was swimming in the younger’s hazel eyes, the soft flicker of the candle’s flame making them look more intense than they were.
Minho didn't want sympathy. Especially not Jisung’s. He didn’t want to be looked at like he was some kicked little puppy who needed saving. He didn’t want to be seen like that. He didn’t want to be seen at all.
And yet, Jisung was looking at him like he saw everything. Like Minho was an open book for him to skim through whenever he pleased.

It was unnerving.

“What changed is that we… I- have come to understand that you acted in self defence more than anything” Jisung eventually said, his voice warm and sandalwood soft “I could never hate you for that. If anything… I want to help you protect what you are so valiantly fighting for”
“I do not want or need your help” Minho countered defensively, refusing to tear his eyes away from the alpha’s face.
“I know you don’t” Jisung said with a soft nod “But I do. Because I’m selfish and this is not about just you anymore”

“What do you mean?” Minho asked, his head tilting in confusion ever so lightly.
“I don’t want you to get hurt like you did that day again” Jisung answered truthfully “I don’t want to feel like that ever again, I’ve had enough of that for one lifetime”
“Of what?” Minho frowned and Jisung briefly worried the corner of his bottom lip with his fang.
“Fear” The younger admitted silently “I meant what I said last time, hyung. You really scared me that day. But when I tried to tell you this, you yelled at me…”
Minho blinked and stared at the alpha, remembering the argument they had when they’d been on fishing duty over in Chan’s territory a few weeks ago.

That conversation had gone about 74 shades of wrong and twisted. And in the end, due to Minho indeed lashing out at the alpha after Jisung had gone and accused him of brainwashing his pack, he had not gotten an answer to his question.
So Minho opted to try again, ignoring the pang of pain that shot through him at the memory of the conversation.

“Why?” he asked, his head too coming back to rest against the cottage again as he steadily held Jisung’s gaze.
“Is that your favourite word?” Jisung snickered and Minho pursed his lips, shooting him an unimpressed glare before rolling his eyes.
“Last time you didn’t really get to answer your question properly” he tried again “So I ask again. Why? Why were you scared?”
And this time, Minho watched silently and waited patiently as Jisung mulled over the words on his tongue while the two of them continued to look at each other, the soft pattering of the rain against the ground soothing Minho’s turbulent and uncertain heart substantially.

“Like I said last time, you were bleeding” Jisung started carefully, his eyebrows downcast “And I know that we had technically just met and didn’t really know each other very well--”
“We still don’t” Minho countered matter-of-factly, earning an unimpressed scowl from the younger.
“Maybe, if you learned how to shut up and stop interrupting people, we would” Jisung deadpanned and Minho couldn’t help the airy chuckle that escaped him at the face the alpha pulled. And if he had been paying more attention, if he hadn’t briefly glanced away from the scarlet in that very second, he would have seen Jisung’s face flush red as the alpha marvelled at him in awe.

But he did look away. And by the time he looked back, Jisung had already schooled his expression, his hand scratching the back of his neck awkwardly.

“The point is” The alpha continued after clearing his throat “When you passed out, I was scared that maybe me being so short with you was the thing that had tipped you over the edge--”
“You don’t hold that kind of power over me, hotshot” Minho said, failing at suppressing the smirk that tugged at the corner of his lips.
“Yet you still cracked your fucking skull open not long after I basically snapped at you” Jisung deadpanned again.
“It wasn’t that you snapped at me, Jisung” Minho said softly “It’s the words that you said”
“What I said?” Jisung pursed his lips, his eyebrow knitting together in thought.

“Yeah” Minho nodded “The whole ‘we all bleed the same so what does it matter’ spiel. It triggered a memory”
“Oh… I’m sorry” Jisung pouted softly and Minho had to bite back the urge to push his small hamster-like face away from him.
“Can you stop apologising?” The elder sighed.
“I’m so--”
Jisung clamped his mouth shut, flinching when Minho flared his nostrils and raised his hand in a threat to swipe at him when the younger had yet again attempted to express his remorse.

“Okay, okay. I’m not sorry” Jisung pouted, his hands hovering in front of him defensively as he looked over the omega with wide eyes “Happy now?”
Minho exhaled through his nose, minutely shaking his head as he turned his face away from the younger in an attempt to hide the smile creeping onto his features.
Silence fell between them again as Minho looked out over the clearing, noting in the corner of his eyes that Jisung hadn’t shifted his gaze from his face. And he had to fight not to crumble under the amount of attention the alpha was showering him with.
Especially after the tumultuous ‘relationship’ they’d had.

Not to mention the way his body always tended to react to the scarlet in ways Minho didn’t dare begin to analyse. Especially with how today, the moon spirits seemed particularly determined on making the omega’s life miserable with how much worse it was than other days.
He was having a hard time keeping his white rose from occasionally spiking sweetly and his heart was at a constant thrum that seemed to buzz whenever the alpha did or said something stupid.
And Minho would have written it off as him being anxious and scared, still. Except for the fact that he wasn’t, for some reason.

Yes, Jisung tended to make him nervous. But even he could recognize that it wasn’t something that was driven from his fear of alphas. And maybe it was because the day had been emotionally draining enough as it was with the revelation of Chan being the pup from the market, his brain and nervous system fried from all the stimuli that had attacked him alongside the information overload.
Or maybe it was because, even though meeting Chan’s pack had not been on his bucket list, getting to know the alphas had not been half as bad as he would have expected it to be and his instincts were more aware of that than he himself was.

Either way. Minho was not ready to have that conversation with himself, nor with anyone for that matter. So he swallowed the conflicting feelings down and tilted his head back into Jisung’s direction after a couple of minutes, his eyes soft and scent warm.

“You learned that from Chan didn’t you?” he asked curiously, already knowing the answer to the question.
“Learned what?” Jisung asked “Saying sorry all the time?”
“No” Minho rolled his eyes again “That what you said that day, about wolves all bleeding the same”
“Oh, yeah!” the scarlet beamed happily “It’s one of the first things he said to me when--”
He paused, his eyebrows melting into one as he blinked at the omega in confusion for a few seconds.
“How…” He tilted his head lightly “How do you know that? I never told you that”

Minho watched the younger for a few seconds, contemplating his options as he figured that Chan was going to tell them part of the story anyway before finally dropping his gaze.
“Chan saved my life once, and by extension Felix’s, when we were still pups”
He looked back up to meet Jisung’s eyes, only to be met with a blank stare as the younger emptily blinked at him a couple of times.
“What?” Jisung asked, his face contorted in confusion.
“That’s what the talk was about” Minho confessed slowly “That’s why we didn’t come outside for so long. We met before, around 15 years ago. And when Chan saw my hair, he recognized me”

Jisung gaped at the elder in disbelief, his eyes slowly turning the size of windows as Minho continued to speak.
“Back then, Chan had told me the exact same thing” the omega added with a soft sigh “And when you repeated the words, it triggered a memory that I thought had been lost forever”
“Holy. Crap” Jisung exclaimed as he looked at Minho like the omega had grown and extra set of heads “What the fuck…”
“Yep” Minho nodded as he turned his head back to face the clearing that remained engulfed in darkness “That’s the exact same thing the both of us thought”

Jisung continued to look at the omega, his hazel eyes soft as he regarded the elder carefully and Minho knew that the alpha’s brain was running about 1500 miles a minute with the information that had been dropped on him.
“Okay, but… Insane revelation aside…” The scarlet eventually broke the silence, making Minho turn his head back into his direction “That doesn’t answer my initial question”
“What question?” Minho asked as he inhaled deeply, the exhaustion starting to weigh him down heavily as he blinked back at the alpha slowly.
“Whether or not you’re okay?” Jisung said, a soft and genuine smile on his face as he looked over the omega’s face expectantly.

Minho watched him for a few seconds, searching the younger’s eyes before averting his gaze and looking back into the void that was the clearing as he allowed the question to settle in his brain.
He wasn’t okay, that much was certain. He was trying to be but everything had been a little too much too quickly lately. Too overwhelming, too many things at once, too many expectations and too many frightening and conflicting feelings that constantly raged wars inside of the core of his being.
He wasn’t okay, but he wouldn’t let the alpha know this. Because he did not want to seem weak. He did not want to relish the guard he had spent so long building.

He didn’t want to crumble.

Yes, I’m okay…

“No…” Minho breathed, a lump catching in his throat as his tongue betrayed him and keeping his eyes fixed on the darkness in front of him. There was no way for him to retract the statement now. It had been clearer than the water of the river that ran behind the cottage and he knew the alpha had heard him.
A light tremor had settled under his skin as he dropped his head back against the cottage again and closed his eyes, inhaling deeply as he waited for Jisung to say something.
Anything.
But the scarlet didn’t. All he did was let out a soft, solemn sigh before Minho noted the sandalwood around him intensifying ever so lightly. The scent was soft and warm and soothing to the point that it almost started fogging up his brain and Minho felt some of the nerves bleed out of his body.

And mere seconds later, he felt a shoulder very carefully lean into his, the touch barely there but present like a grounding tether making itself known. And for the second time that day, Minho came to the startling realisation that he felt safe.
Comforted in silence. Not a single word spoken by the alpha as Minho subconsciously allowed himself to accept the olive branch and gingerly leaned back into the younger’s shoulder, his slightly wilted white rose mixing in with the sandalwood as they continued to sit basking in the sounds of the rain.

Jisung was warm, his skin soft from where Minho’s arm brushed against his. And he couldn’t help but notice how different it was from Chan.
Where the pack alpha was sturdy and comforting like a campfire, Jisung was soft and cozy like candlelight in the dark.
Like a sunrise in winter, and golden autumn leaves in autumn. A warm bath after a tiring hunt and golden sunlight in the heart of spring.
Jisung continued to prove, time and time again, that he was nothing like the alphas Minho had grown to hate. And everyday that the younger showed him kindness, was a day in which Minho was forced to fight with himself as the young alpha threatened to deconstruct everything that he knew.

Chan and his pack really had become the bane of his existence.

“You don’t make me uncomfortable…” Minho said softly after a couple of minutes, his voice barely above a whisper as he tilted his head and looked over at the scarlet who also turned to look back at him “Not any more. Not… not all the time.”
He swallowed thickly and steadily held Jisung’s gentle gaze, noting how he was fighting to keep the surprise off of his face as the flicker of the small candle continued to cast soft shadows across his delicate features.
“I need time…” The omega added silently, his breath stuttering when Jisung’s gaze softened.
“I can give you time” The younger replied with a warm smile and Minho nodded minutely.

They continued to look at each other for a couple of seconds before Minho finally tore his gaze away from the alpha’s face and closed his eyes again, feeling how Jisung also turned his head in favour of looking back towards the darkness surrounding them.
Minho knew, despite the thick and rumbling clouds and continuing rain around them, that it was high time for the both of them to head back inside. The exhaustion continued to claw away at his muscles and he had no idea what the situation inside was like.
But Minho didn’t want to move. He wanted to bask in the candlelight for a while longer without having to explain himself to anyone, not even to himself.

So he did.
And with every minute that candlelight slowly warmed his cold and frozen heart, the small seed that had budded a few months ago, timidly continued to grow larger and stronger.

--

It had been about a week since the full moon had passed. Both Felix and Minho had reverted to their impromptu preferred hair colours and the pack had managed to fly past the birthmonth celebration without any more questions from the others regarding the colour change.
The day after the full moon, Felix had woken up half on top of Changbin, the elder’s arms wrapped tightly around him before the omega had wiggled himself free from the embrace in search of his brother.
Only for him to find the pack leader in a dogpile on his bed with Jeongin and Seungmin pressed against his sides.

Which had been nothing out of the ordinary, and Felix would have jumped on to the pile on any other day if he hadn’t been extremely distracted by the mix of scents that lingered in the hallway.
And upon further investigation, Felix had come to find Hyunjin asleep on Jeongin’s bed, which had not been the first time as the beta had started staying over after he and Jeongin had all but begged Minho for it on their knees.
And Minho had complied with the condition that Jeongin sleep with Minho when Hyunjin did indeed decide to stay over and the two trouble makers had very quickly agreed.

Why Minho had been so adamant about that, was clear to everyone who had eyes except for the two in question who seemed extremely adamant on remaining blind about their feelings. But Felix wasn’t one to meddle.

But that day, Hyunjin’s coffee had not been the one that had caught Felix’s attention. And when he opened Seungmin’s bedroom door to check if he wasn’t hallucinating, his jaw almost dislodged as it dropped open when he found Chan and Jisung asleep on the beta’s bed.
Peacefully, unbothered and heads of hair sticking up into every direction known to wolfkind.
The omega could not remember the last time he had sprinted back to his own room at such speed, his hand on his mouth before jumping on top of a still slumbering Changbin and whisper yelling everything he had just found inside of the house.

And for about a day or so, the omega had believed that he had landed in some type of parallel dimension with how everything seemed to have changed around them.
Chan and Minho were being civil with each other in a way that was different than the truce they had come to agree on months ago, so much so that Felix caught his brother sending the alpha small smiles from time to time and Chan joking with the omega carefully every now and then without being cussed out. Like they were testing the waters of whatever sea it was they had decided to sail on.
Even Changbin was no longer the big bad wolf that was trying to steal Felix away, much to the young omega’s pride in how his brother was slowly adapting after everything.
But that didn’t make it less weird.

What’s more, was the almost continental shift between Minho and Jisung. The scarlet alpha was no longer a nervous wreck around the elder and Minho was actually, genuinely, kind to him in ways that were not condescending or sarcastic.
He had yet to yell at the younger for something and Minho was no longer distancing himself from the group at every given chance he was given. And his white rose had sweetened ever so lightly in the past couple of days, especially when the alphas were around, which was something that Felix could not, for the life of him, wrap his head around.
It was beyond confusing. And the young omega knew, beyond the shadow of a doubt, that it had to do with whatever it was that Chan and Minho had talked about on the day of Changbin’s birthmonth celebration.

Jeongin, Seungmin and he had eventually, when Chan and the rest of his pack had returned home, cornered their leader and questioned him about it, expressing the fact that they did not understand what was happening and were worried that something else was going on.
But Minho had told them about the conversation easily, reminding them of the port market bread stall vendor story and then telling them the truth about how he had actually managed to get away.
To say the news had been a shock to them all, was an understatement.

But it did explain the pack leader’s sudden change in attitude, especially towards Chan. What it did not explain was the way Minho’s entire demeanour would change whenever Jisung was around, the omega trying and failing to hide it from the one pair of eyes that knew him better than he sometimes knew himself.
And when Minho’s heat hit a few days later, Felix finally understood why his brother’s scent had been so much sweeter and why his brother had been a lot more mellow than he usually would be.

Or so he believed.

 

He woke up with a start, the sounds of retching coming through his open bedroom door as he sat up in his bed in alarm. His ears on high alert and eyes glued shut as he listened carefully.
The sound of retching followed shortly after again and Felix all but stumbled out of his bed, his hands rubbing at his puffy face and the soft morning light flowing in through his windows allowing him to see where he was stepping as he hurried out of his room.
And instantly, his eyes fell on two additional pack members that had come falling out of Jeongin’s room in a similarly alarmed state as Felix was. If anything, they looked exactly like how he felt, exhausted and frazzled.

But at the realisation that the horrid retching and heaving sounds continued as Jeongin and Seungmin both looked at him from across the landing, the exhaustion inside of Felix cleared within less than a second as his heart dropped to his feet.
Minho.
He swallowed thickly, holding his breath as he quickly moved to Minho’s door before gently knocking on the wood. Concern flooding his veins as he called out for his brother carefully, his hand pressing against the door. But when no answer followed and the retching continued, Felix opted to slowly push it open and let himself in.

Minho was folded over the side of his bed, white knuckles gripping around the edge of a bucket as he emptied the contents of his stomach into it. Though, based on the fact that it had been going on for a bit, Felix was sure that there wasn’t anything left to expel anymore.
“Hyung?” he said softly, running his hand through his hair and pushing it out of his face as he hurried over to his brother. He sat down beside him, making sure not to disturb the nest Minho had built himself the day prior before reaching out and gingerly placing his hand on the elder’s back.
His skin was on fire, the surface clammy with sweat and a tremor so violent that it travelled over into Felix’s hand.

“I’m okay…” Minho croaked through laboured breaths as he placed the bucket on the floor and pushed himself up to lie back down in his nest, the movement seemingly taking every last bit of energy out of him.
“You don’t sound okay” Felix quipped, his eyebrows slanted in concern “You’ve never thrown up during your heat before…”
“I’m fine, Fe” Minho breathed, his eyes squeezed shut as he curled around one of Felix’s shirts “It’ll pass… I think being around those stupid alpha pheromones for so long triggered something with my hormones. Fucking annoying.”
Felix felt his heart drop, guilt washing over him as he watched his brother’s face contort in pain, a barely audible whimper on the elder’s lips as he tried to breathe through the cramps.

Minho never experienced his heats like this. He was always the one who seemed to be the most in control of his cramps, knowing exactly what he did and didn’t need to help ease his pains.
But never curled up in his nest like this, never bad enough to throw up like this and never having his skin feel like he was impersonating the sun.
Never this bad.
“What can I do to help?” Felix asked softly as he moved a little closer, his hand coming up to push the damp strands of hair out of his brother’s face. And he felt useless for it as he truly didn’t know what to do. Minho was the one who always had all the answers… and Felix just took it for granted, time and time again.

Minho shook his head weakly, swallowing thickly as the pain present on his face eased a little.
“I’m really okay, Fe. Go back to sleep.” Minho reassured softly, his eyes fluttering open as he looked up at the young omega “I just need to rest and maybe I’ll take a cold bath later…”
The elder let out a soft groan, gripping onto the shirt and Felix’s heart broke at the sight.
“I’m not going back to sleep while you’re like this, hyung” Felix huffed and shook his head, his hand gently caressing Minho’s cheek “How about we get you into that bath now and then I’ll have Innie and Minnie both scent some things for you and then I’ll come cuddle with you? Or maybe all of us can?”

Minho cracked his eyes open, the protest clear on his face as he regarded his brother. And Felix was getting himself ready to argue back at the defiance blazing through the elder’s eyes. But before Minho could open his mouth to speak, another wave of cramps washed over him and he curled in on himself again.
Felix bit the corner of his bottom lip in an attempt to keep himself from crying at seeing his brother in so much pain, his hand uselessly stroking the elder’s hair as Minho breathed himself through the cramps.
And when the omega finally slumped back into the mattress, his body going lip for a few seconds and breaths heavy, he looked back up at Felix tiredly and nodded.

“Okay… a bath sounds nice…” he breathed and Felix nodded determinedly, leaning in to gently press his nose into Minho’s cheek for a few seconds before getting up from the bed.
“Good. I’ll go get the bath ready then” he said gently, moving towards the door and stepping back outside where Jeongin and Seungmin were still standing, the younger draped across the beta’s back and the both of them much more alert now than they had been a few minutes ago. And at the sight of the pink haired omega stepping back into the hall, Seungmin straightened himself up instantly.

“Is he okay?” He asked, Jeongin coming around to stand next to him as he glanced over at the door nervously.
“He says that he is. But he’s the sun incarnate, so obviously he’s putting up a front” Felix shook his head with a soft sigh, ignoring the grumble of protest he could hear coming from inside the room before closing the door behind him “I’m going to help him take a bath and then join him in his nest. But I need your help”
“What can we do?” Jeongin asked eagerly, his hand slipping into Seungmin’s for comfort as they followed Felix down the stairs.

“Hyung believes that his hormones are a mess because of the sudden and excessive exposure to Chan and his pack” Felix reiterated and Seungmin nodded slowly as he listened to the omega speak “Though I also think that now his wolf might be missing the scents he has grown so used to the past few months. Which is something he would never admit, even if it killed him”
“Sounds about right” Jeongin nodded as he leaned against the kitchen table, Seungmin still at his side.
“So what do you suggest, Lix?” Seungmin asked with a small tilt to the head.

“I need you to go to Chan’s place” Felix mumbled, his voice barely above a whisper and eyes serious as he held Seungmin’s gaze.
“You…what!?” the beta hissed as he stepped closer to the pink haired boy “Are you crazy!? Regardless of how domestic everything seems to be between us, that’s going too far Lix. Not without hyung’s permission”
“Hyung won’t even realize you're gone through his cramps” Felix huffed, his eyebrows creasing together “and if he does, I’ll tell him that you went hunting. But I need you to get some scented items from them, no matter how small. I think it might actually help him”
“Felix--”

“Seungmin hyung” Felix countered, his eyes aflame as he took a threatening step closer to the beta “This isn’t about doing something that we are not allowed to do just because we want to hang out with our friends. This is about my brother. The man who stops at nothing to make us feel safe and happy and is always helping us with everything we ask for… who never asks for anything himself and who is now in pain and in need of help”
Felix inhaled deeply, his finger coming up to jab into Seungmin’s sternum.
“So I swear to all the planets in the galaxy, hyung. If you’re going to stand in my way of trying to get him that help… I will kill you”

Seungmin blinked at the younger, his lips pursed and black eyes searching Felix’s blue ones for a few charged seconds before he finally backed down with a sigh.
“If he yells at me, I’m ratting you out” he shook his head as he ran a hand through his hair.
“No need. I’ll tell him the truth once you’re back anyway” Felix huffed as he watched the beta roll his eyes and dislodge his hand from Jeongin’s, slipping himself out of his clothes before heading towards the door “Just be careful, hyung”
“I will be” Seungmin silently said over his shoulder before disappearing behind the door.

“What can I do?” Jeongin asked nervously, his hands wringing together as he looked over at Felix.
“Could you replace the bucket in hyung’s room in case he throws up again?” the pink haired omega asked gently as he reached out to take Jeongin’s hands into his own “And maybe, while I’m helping him bathe, you can prepare some broth just in case? See if he can manage to keep that down since your good at making those”
Jeongin smiled happily, a soft pink blush dusting across his face and tips of his ears as he nodded at his friend.
“I can do that” he agreed quickly, squeezing Felix’s hands before letting go and heading back upstairs to steps at a time.

And as Felix watched him go, he interlaced his own trembling hands in front of him, taking a few deep breaths for a few seconds and nodding to himself in an attempt to calm himself down.
He couldn’t help but shake the image of Minho, bleeding and pale, as he lay motionless in his bed after he had collapsed.
Felix had never been so scared in his life and now, again, he was seeing his brother in an almost similar state and it was messing with his head. He didn’t like it, not one bit. Because it reminded him of just how wolf his brother was. How normal, just like everyone else. Affected by daily life things.
And he would be lying if he said that this fact didn’t break his heart just a little bit.

Because to Felix, Minho had always been the invincible one.
And seeing that invincible person be vulnerable like this, was unfathomable.
But he had no time to dwell on that. What was important now, was making Minho as comfortable as possible so he could at least try to rest. So his body could recover from his hormones running rampant and torturing him for reasons that were Felix’s fault.
Because if Felix hadn’t brought the alphas here in the first place, Minho would have never gotten hurt nor would he be hurting now. No matter how many times Minho told him that he wasn’t angry about it anymore, every little thing that happened around them which inconvenienced his brother, would remind the younger of just how much he fucked up by going back to that orchard the first day.

He let out a long exhale in an attempt to settle the nerves and fear in his stomach, blinking away the burning in his eyes before spinning on his heel and starting on getting the bath ready.

 

Helping Minho take a bath had been a lot easier than he had anticipated. The cramps the elder was experiencing seemed to be hitting him in intervals which allowed him to be his own grumpy self in between, much to Felix’s relief.
Naturally, he had asked after Seungmin and had believed his brother when Felix told him that the beta had gone hunting and would be back soon. And then the elder had dropped the subject as soon as he had brought it up when another wave of cramps knocked the air out of his lungs, the elder slumping into the water as his head leaned into Felix’s hand that continued to gently rub soothing motions over his scalp.

The pack leader even managed to drink a little bit of the broth Jeongin had prepared after he had come out of the bathroom, Felix bringing him a cup-full to his room as he relaxed back into his nest.
And by the time Seungmin had finally returned home, the elder was already snuggled deep into Felix’s chest. His arms draped around the younger’s frame lazily as his nose rested near the boy’s scent gland and Jeongin gingerly pressed himself against his back.

“Is he sleeping?” Seungmin asked as he poked his head into the room.
“No” Minho grumbled, his voice hoarse as he shifted in Felix’s arms before curling into the omega with a silent and pained whimper.
The beta let out a soft sigh and pushed himself through the door, closing it behind him before approaching the bed. And as Felix looked up at him, his eyes hopeful, the beta sent him a reassuring smile with a soft nod as he held up a pouch that seemed to have been stuffed so full that it looked like the seams were about to give.

“Hyung” Felix said softly as he rubbed his cheek against the top of Minho’s hair, trying to get the elder’s attention “Minnie hyung’s back and he brought you something that might help with your pain… maybe”
But Minho just groaned in response as he curled into Felix’s arms once more, the younger feeling the constant tremor that raked through the elder’s frame.
Felix sighed softly, pressing his lips into Minho’s hair before looking back at Seungmin.
“Just dump them on here” he motioned towards the edge of the bed “If he smells them and feels like he needs them, he’ll react on his own I think. Stay close just in case…”

And Seungmin did as requested, carefully taking out four pieces of clothing from the couch, the mix of coffee, sandalwood, petrichor and pine instantly infiltrating his senses. And, as if on que, he felt Minho tense against him and Felix held his breath nervously, his heart ramming against his ribcage.
“What did you do…?” Minho breathed softly as he looked up at Seungmin, a failed attempt at a tired glare present on his face.
“Felix said that you think your heat is hitting you so differently because of the constant exposure to the alphas…” Seungmin said softly as he sat on the edge of the bed and lovingly ran his fingers through the elder’s hair.

“So you thought bringing those scents up here was the way to fix it?” the omega all but growled, his breath coming out laboured as he quickly lost the battle with trying to be angry at the situation. His eyes fluttering shut at the beta’s touch.
“Yes… actually” Felix added as he rested his lips against the top of Minho’s head again “I thought maybe the problem could also be the solution. Like how it was with me and Bin…”
“You and Bin are different” Minho complained as he weakly curled his hand into a fist at another wave of cramps.
“I know that” Felix huffed “But it won’t hurt to try, hyung… If it doesn’t help, we’ll burn them”
“Or hang them outside…” Seungmin offered as he frowned at the young omega and Felix shrugged.

Minho let out a tired sigh, a pained groan interrupting him as he pressed his face into Felix’s chest before he finally relented and nodded.
“Okay. Okay. Fine. Just make it fucking stop” he breathed trough gritted teeth, and Seungmin quickly moved to place the pieces of clothing closer to the omega as Felix gently started rocking his brother back and forth.
The beta moved around to climb into the bed as well, carefully pulling a sleeping Jeongin into his chest as he looked up at a humming Felix with hopeful eyes. And after a while, they were relieved to see Minho actually reach out to the pieces of clothing, albeit reluctantly, that Seungmin had brought with him, his hands kneading the fabrics softly.

But what every single person in the room failed to notice though, was how the pack leader subconsciously clung to one piece of cloth in particular, eventually pressing his nose into it as his body relaxed further into his nest and his brother’s warm embrace.
And while Felix gently continued to hold onto him as he softly hummed their mother's lullaby, Minho was finally, as the cramps slowly started to settle into a distant and dull ache, lulled into a peaceful and almost painless sleep while sandalwood engulfed his every cell.







Notes:

CW: Vomiting, feels.

 

Minho's trust continues to grow, alpha lies continue to flow...
*sigh*

It's it 10.30 PM and I need sleep😭
But omg. Chapter 30...?
Last leg of the story is about to start...😭😭😭

Thank you for reading again! See you next Fridayyy✨🩷

Chapter 31: Beta

Notes:

CW in the endnotes 🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Being threatened by a highstrung Felix, had not been on his to-do list for the day. Granted, he had not even been given a chance to create a list to begin with due to the fact that he still had been peacefully asleep with Jeongin wrapped around him when they had been startled awake by the sounds of Minho vomiting. But that didn’t erase the fact that the omega’s threat had been very unwelcome.
And Seungmin would have argued if it hadn’t been for the fact that Felix was, if nothing else, dead serious about it. The hint of stress in his scent and fire in his eyes had proven that much.

So Seungmin relented, not wanting to add to the younger’s turmoil despite his own adamant reservations about leaving their territory without permission, and quickly made his way along the path that he had grown so used to in the past two months.
And he would be lying if he said that he wasn’t secretly, albeit reluctantly due to his rooted concern for his pack leader, excited to be seeing Chan again.
It had been two days since Minho’s pre-heat started and, upon learning about this, the other pack had decided on staying home for the week until the omega’s heat had passed, not wishing to add more stress to Minho than his body already was under.

And also not wanting to risk exposing themselves to the pheromones of an unmated omega. Felix was one thing, but Minho another in its entirety.
And Seungmin found himself slightly, minutely and annoyingly jealous at the situation. At the fact that he was so fucking normal that his scent would never be able to garner such a reaction out of an alpha. Out of Chan…

And he slightly hated himself for feeling that way about something he had never even wanted in the first place. After living with Felix and Minho for so long, Seungmin had come to the very quick conclusion that heats were a waste of time and mental health for no reason other than making people suffer. And he had never wanted anything to do with it.
He had always prided himself for being a beta and had never, not once, wished that maybe being an omega would have been better.

Until Chan.

Now, Seungmin wasn’t an idiot. He knew there was something there, something palpable and strung so thickly between him and the alpha that the way the elder would look at him, sometimes left his head spinning. However, that did not take away from the fact that there was a little voice in his head that constantly reminded him that he was never going to be good enough.
As a beta, he did not have a lot to offer the alpha at all, apart from his company which had the risk of getting very old very quickly. He wasn’t cute and fairy-like like Felix, he didn’t smell deliciously sweet like Jeongin and he wasn’t strong and beautiful like Minho.
Seungmin was just… him. In the background, quick witted, plain looking Seungmin. And he loved himself enough to have made his peace with that.

But then Chan walked into the picture and started looking at him like he was made out of crystalline diamond. Like he was the most beautiful being on planet earth and it had left Seungmin at a complete loss.
Had left him hoping that maybe he could be someone worthy of that type of attention.
And then something like this just had to happen to remind him just how the world works, how alphas and omegas were basically hardwired by nature around each other's existence. Leaving the betas to their own devices and looking on to the rest of the world from the side-lines. Forgotten, unwanted and alone.

And yet, Chan continued to look at him like he was more than that.
Which is why he secretly was excited to have been sent on this sidequest by Felix, even though he had tried to fight it. After two days of not seeing the alpha, his selfish desires had been pulling at him. His heart aching and longing for the attention, for stolen glances and warm hands on his skin, for amber eyes that shone like the sunset and for crisp pine that never failed to make him feel like he was drowning.
He craved the alpha the same way his lungs craved oxygen.

So he hurried as he sprinted through the woods, making his way to Chan’s territory as the pouch that he had quickly grabbed out of the shed idly hung around his middle.
It was warm out, even though the sun had just started to rise mere minutes ago, the air thick and humid due to the sporadic rain that had been plaguing the lands on and off for the past few weeks. But the dew that littered the green grass on the ground, glittering in the sunlight that had started to break through the lining of trees, enhanced the impenetrable layer of pine that hung in the air when Seungmin finally set foot past the territory border.

It was astonishing how quickly they had adapted to going back and forth between the two territories and how they had found a path between the clearings that would take them not only the least amount of time but also the least amount of effort. It wasn’t close by all means, but it no longer took insufferable ages to get from one point to the next.
And now, due to the situation Seungmin and his pack had unexpectedly found themselves in, the beta couldn’t be more grateful for it.

Especially when, after a few minutes, his nose picked up soft and subdued traces of the now very familiar rain scent he had come to know so well. Quickly capable of differentiating it from the lingering dewy petrichor that had been left behind by the actual rain.
He skidded to a stop, lifting his snout up into the air and sniffing around as he allowed his cinnamon to intensify a bit.
“Changbin hyung!?” he called out carefully, his ears alert as his black eyes roamed the area around him. He knew the alpha was close due to the undeniable fact that his lingering pheromones were still strong enough for that. But after calling out to the elder, no response was forthcoming.

A couple of seconds passed in silence and all Seungmin’s ears picked up on were the soft chirps of the birds that had started to wake up and who sat tucked away at a safe distance high up in the trees.
“Changbin hyung!” He tried again, a little louder this time at an attempt to make himself heard as a very timid howl vibrated in the back of his throat.
“Seungmin?” Changbin’s voice filtered through less than a second later, his tone of voice confused as all high hell and petrichor instantly intensifying and turning slightly stormy with worry.
“Yeah, it’s me!” Seungmin called out again, opting to start moving into the direction he had felt the scent thicken “Where are you?”

Silence fell around him again, only leaving him with the increasing stormy petrichor as he slowly pawed his way through the foliage. And for as much as he had been trying to scope out where the alpha was, he hadn’t expected the aegean wolf to jump at him out of seemingly nowhere. Because when a dark blur suddenly registered in his peripheral view, the beta almost lost his soul to the devil.
He yelped, his fur bristling and tail tucking so far between his legs that he could almost taste the tip of it as he froze in place and looked at the alpha with haunted eyes.
“Fucking-- YAH!! What the hell, hyung!?” He barked, the fear that had momentarily paralysed him making way for anger as he snapped his fangs at the alpha.

But Changbin didn’t pay his outburst any mind as the wolf quickly started pushing his nose into every corner of Seungmin he could find, sniffing the beta vehemently and thoroughly.
“What are you doing here, pup?” Changbin asked worriedly, his scent still stormy as Seungmin tried to move away from the gentle touches “Why are you here, what’s going on, are you okay? Is everyone okay?”
And although his heart had been launched into space when the alpha had appeared and scared the last bit of spirit out of him, he still felt it warm up at the blatant concern and care the elder was showering him with.

“I’m fine, I’m fine” Seungmin grumbled softly, bringing his paw up to softly swipe at the aegean wolf in an attempt to get him to stop “stop freaking out, everything’s okay”
“You’re good?” Changbin asked again, his black eyes scrutinizing the younger after stepping away.
“Yes, hyung” Seungmin rolled his eyes and the elder visibly deflated, tension rolling off of him like dewdrops off of leaves.
“Then what are you doing here?” he asked calmly “alone, not to mention. Isn’t Minho in heat? Does he even know that you’re here?”
The alpha added the last part with an unimpressed and wary glare into the younger’s direction and Seungmin almost flinched because no, Minho did not know. And the omega would probably hang him off the roof of their cottage by his ankles if he found out.

“It’s complicated” Seungmin decided on “Were you hunting?”
“Don’t change the subject, Kim Seungmin” Changin grumbled.
“Okay, appa” the brown wolf rolled his eyes with a huff and Changbin snapped his fangs at him playfully before moving on to gently nose at the beta’s cheek.
“Seriously, though” he asked gently “What brings you all the way out here, pup? You smell like you took a shower in Jeongin”
“That’s because up until an hour ago I was peacefully sleeping with him wrapped around me like a sloth” Seungmin answered as he gingerly leaned into the touch before pulling away and giving the alpha a serious look “But that’s why I’m here. Can we head over to the clearing? I need to talk to everyone. We… We need your help”

Instantly, Changbin’s whole demeanor changed from relaxed to alert, his fur bristling and ears standing upright.
“Seungmin--”
“It’s not what you think, nothing bad” The beta quickly moved to say when the alpha’s scent spiked “Nobody’s hurt. Not in the literal sense, anyway--”
“That makes it so much worse than what I was thinking!” Changbin yelped “Is it Lix? Is he okay?”
“Would you even still be here if he wasn’t?” Seungmin pointed out with a squint, shaking out his fur before turning to start making his way deeper into the territory and, with it, to Chan “You’d feel it immediately”

Changbin let out a sigh, quickly falling into step behind the beta before the two of them sped up their pace and started sprinting through the trees. They moved mostly in silence, the occasional question from the alpha about the situation quickly deterred and reassured by Seungmin.
And it didn’t take them too long before Seungmin’s eyes fell on the clearing in the distance, the cottage coming into view and with it a pair of very alarmed amber eyes that had appeared at the front door. His black curls tousled and wild like he had just scrambled out of bed and his pine slightly burning as he stepped outside.

“Hyung!” Seungmin skidded to a halt a few yards away from the elder before quickly shifting and bending down to pick up the pouch that had fallen to the ground when he did. And when he straightened himself up, Chan was within inches of him, a strong and warm hand finding his cheek as worried eyes scanned over every cell of his face.
“Minnie, love, what are you doing here?” the alpha breathed softly, his voice still rough from sleep and Seungmin felt an involuntary shiver run down his spine “Are you okay?”

“Yes…” Seungmin answered softly, suddenly feeling oddly out of breath. Though the run here had not winded him in the slightest.
“Yes, I’m fine” he said again, his face heating up with every passing second Chan kept his hand on his face “Lixie sent me”
“Lix sent you?” Chan asked curiously, his head tilting and hand falling away. And Seungmin had to fight not to whine at the loss of the weight on his face, nodding quickly to refocus his attention on the words spoken.
“Yes, hyung” he said as he pressed the empty pouch to his chest “We need your help. All of you actually”

Chan eyed him for a few seconds, his eyes still holding the same level of concern as he silently searched the beta’s face before nodding and gently draping arm around the younger’s frame, the heat of his body scorching where it made contact with Seungmin’s skin.
“Okay, let’s get you inside first” the alpha said softly, his fingers reassuringly digging into the curve of Seungmin's waist and the brunette felt his stomach swoop dangerously.
He allowed the elder to guide him inside, his heart ramming against his ribcage and blood rushing through his ears as he leaned into the man’s touch.

He didn’t need to be guided, though. He didn’t need Chan to hold him and he didn’t need to be treated like he was fragile or hurt, because he wasn’t. He didn’t need all the attention.
But, for the moon, did he want it. Revelled in it and melted into it like snow under the sun, like wax under a fire.
The featherlight and gentle touches that burned his body like white hot flames licking at his skin. The warm and intense honey amber eyes that sucked every last sliver of oxygen out of his lungs. The intoxicating and soothing pine that threatened to turn his brain to useless mush. And the soft and silent voice that always knew exactly what to say, even when it was saying nothing.

And yet Seungmin wanted more.
More, more and more until his body simply gave out and he was left nothing other than a puddle of crumpled and broken substance.

The moon spirits and their gods and goddesses would strike him with lighting if they could because, god, he was selfish…
Here he was, running into Chan’s territory to get help for Minho and the mere sight of the alpha had the young brunette’s mind spinning out of control.
He needed to focus.
But focus was a hard thing to come by when one was being held upright by muscles that seemed to have been sculpted by the mythical gods in fairytale storybooks.

They followed inside behind Changbin, Chan instructing the young alpha to head upstairs to fetch their remaining pack members on Seungmin’s request before leading the beta over towards one of the benches near the fireplace and draping a blanket over his lap.

“Here-” he said softly as he gently took the pouch out of the younger’s hands “Let me take… that… Why is it empty?”
The alpha tilted his head in question as he moved towards the kitchen and placed the pouch on the table before finally coming back to settle beside Seungmin.
“I will explain in a bit” the beta answered timidly “I’m not in the mood to constantly repeat myself, I’ve done enough of that today”
“The day hasn’t even started yet” Chan chuckled as he lifted his hand and brushed a few hairs out of Seungmin’s face, the younger instinctively leaning into the touch with a soft and content sigh as his eyes fluttered shut.

He was tired, even though he knew he shouldn’t be because unlike Minho, he had actually slept really well. But he was tired nonetheless simply with everything that had happened before sunrise alone.
And then there was Chan. Kind, caring and distracting Chan who, despite making Seungmin feel so at ease, also added to the mental stress of feeling guilty. Guilty for allowing someone to take his mind off of the worry he was feeling for Minho.
The alpha's hand continued to card through his hair softly, his touch light and soothing and his pine so warm that Seungmin wanted nothing more than to lean in and just drift into space.

“You look exhausted, pup” Chan said softly as he traced his fingers along the shell of Seungmin's ear, the younger's eyes slowly opening to look at the alpha “Are you sure you're okay?”
Seungmin shrugged, lightly, as he held the elder's gaze and watched how the man tilted his head ever so lightly while a soft and concerned crease found its way between his eyebrows.
“Is it okay if I scent you?” Chan asked carefully, his amber eyes searching the beta’s black ones for a few seconds and Seungmin felt his heart leap at the question. Leap at how those eyes were seemingly digging right into his soul.
And even though he wanted nothing more than to say yes, another wave of guilt washed over him and found himself shrugging lightly again.

Chan let out a soft sigh, his hand sliding down from Seungmin's ear to gently come to rest at the back of his neck. And all it took was the slightest, most minute, little bit of pressure from the warm palm pressing down on his skin for Seungmin to go pliant and allowing himself to be pulled flush against the alpha.
His eyes fluttered shut again as he came to rest against Chan’s broad chest, his nose pressing into the elder's scent gland with a content sigh as he felt Chan gently rub his jaw along the side of his head. And pine engulfed every inch of him instantly, like someone had dropped him in the middle of a pine forest in the heart of winter on an exceptionally sunny day.

He allowed himself to drift for a few seconds, his brain going fuzzy and all tension bleeding out of him as Chan scented him. And when he felt the elder’s lips gingerly press onto his temple, a shiver, which he was completely and utterly helpless against, ran down his spine as a soft whimper vibrated at the back of his throat.
“Alpha…” he breathed softly, his lips brushing over the elder’s scent gland ever so lightly. And he almost preened when he felt the elder tense, his pine momentarily spiking as the hand that had still been carding through his hair halted its movements.
But any more of this and Seungmin would probably risk getting scent drunk and he had things to do.

“Alpha…” He exhaled again, his tone of voice almost pleading as he felt himself slipping deeper and deeper while his heart thrummed away in his chest happily. And when Chan took the hint and minutely leaned himself away from the younger in order to look down at him, Seungmin almost whined at the imminent loss of warmth.
“Hey, pup” Chan spoke softly, prompting the younger to look at him by using his hand to tilt his chip up “You’re okay, I’m sorry if that was too much…”
Seungmin quickly shook his head, his movements lethargic as he tried to focus on Chan’s face while he leaned into the elder’s touch.
“It’s never too much if it’s you, hyung” he said silently, voice barely above a whisper.

And when the words that had come out of his mouth registered in his brain, Seungmin blinked, horror flooding his veins and eyes going wide at the realisation of what he had said. Out loud.
“That’s n-not-- I didn’t mean…” He scrambled to correct himself, leaning further away from Chan who continued to look at him with an unreadable expression, pupils blown so wide that there was barely any amber left, which in turn did not help the embarrassment from threatening to end Seungmin’s existence right on the spot. He wanted the ground to swallow him whole.

How could he let himself be tempted to this extent. He didn’t have time for this. Where the hell were Changbin and the rest, anyway? And what was taking them so long to come downstairs? He didn’t have time to be sitting around, melting into an alpha and chasing his own selfish desires, when Felix was back home waiting for him to return with that which he had been sent to come get for Minho who remained in pain.
He didn’t have time.
“I’m s-sorry. I didn’t m-mean--”
Seungmin’s words caught in his throat together with his breath as Chan interrupted his incoherent ramblings by placing his hand back on the younger’s cheek.

The touch was firm and grounding, warm like sunshine and soothing like a hug. And even though it did nothing to dispel the embarrassment that was still running rampant inside of Seungmin’s entire being, it did cause the beta to pause. Chan’s amber eyes locking him in place and making all the words, that the younger had tried to convey, waft out of existence.
“Don’t apologise, love” The alpha said softly as his thumb ran along the soft curve of the beta’s cheek bone “I don’t mind hearing that from you”
Seungmin swallowed thickly, finding himself leaning into the hand on his cheek as he continued to look back at Chan while silence fell between them. The only thing audible was the beating of his own heart in his ears and the soft muffled voices coming from upstairs.

“Seungmin, I…” Chan carefully tried breaking the semi-silence after a few seconds, his tone lilted nervously as Seungmin watched a soft shade of pink dust over the elder’s face which was so close that Seungmin could count the eyelashes adorning the elder’s eyelids one by one.
And again there was that look in his eyes. That look that made Seungmin feel like he was made out of crystalline diamond, like he was solely responsible for everything that was good in the world.
Like he was good enough.

And it sent the beta’s heart into overdrive, being looked at like this, looked at like he was worth more than just his subgender. It was skipping countless beats on the account of how fast it was going, like it was trying to claw its way out of him and straight into Chan’s hands. Pulling at him like a taut and razor sharp string that was digging into the muscles of the organ and making his stomach churn at the painful sensation.
It was taking all of Seungmin’s willpower not to just let it pull him, let the string slice his heart into shreds just so he could close the distance and lock his lips onto Chan’s.

Indulging, selfishly, just for a second.

“There is something I want to tell you--” Chan started, but his words were interrupted by the sudden sound of footsteps resounding through the room as someone made their way down the stairs in a hurried fashion. And for a split second, Seungmin feared that Chan would pull away from him, put distance between them in the same way the beta wanted to do when the sound of the footsteps registered in his brain.
But Seungmin couldn’t move, the hand on his cheek holding him in place like an anchor. And Chan didn’t either.
Instead, the alpha’s face swivelled to the side to look up the stairs before a smile took over his features and his hand instead dropped down to wrap around Seungmin’s waist in order to pull the beta against his side.

And Seungmin let him, happily. Shifting his position so as not to allow the blanket on his lap to slide off and settling comfortably against Chan’s chest with a soft smile on his white hot face.

“What part of ‘go get them quickly’ did you not understand, Bin?” Chan mused as his eyes followed the young alpha dragging himself down the steps before turning into the living area and plopping down on the other bench.
“It’s not my fault those two were dead to the world” the younger scowled as his eyes flitted between a beet red Seungmin and a still sleep frazzled Chan.
And maybe it was the warning deathglare the beta sent into his direction at the sight of one of his eyebrows tilting in question and the corner of his mouth twitching into a smirk, but the young alpha quickly cleared his throat and averted his eyes back towards the stairs where Hyunjin and Jisung finally made their appearance.

“I wasn’t dead to anyone!” Hyunjin hissed as he moved to sit down beside Seungmin, Jisung instead making himself comfortable by swatting Changbin’s legs onto the bench and relaxing back into the alpha’s chest with puffy eyes and a small pout .
“If the house was on fire, you’d sleep through it, Hyune” Changbin deadpanned and Hyunjin rolled his eyes before shifting his attention to Seungmin.
“Minnie, what is going on? Are you okay?” the blonde beta asked carefully as he reached out to brush a few stray hairs out of the beta’s face lovingly, his tone of voice a lot softer than when he had been addressing Changbin.
“I need people to stop asking me that” Seungmin grumbled as he swatted Hyunjin’s hand away.

“We’re not the one who showed up at your doorstep unannounced” Chan chuckled.
“Actually, that’s exactly what you did…” Seungmin pointed out as he looked back at the elder who quickly moved his hand to cover the beta’s mouth.
“Hush you, nobody asked you anything.” Chan said quickly and Seungmin chuckled, snapping his fangs at the hand covering his mouth before letting out a tired sigh.
“Anyway…” he said as he straightened himself up, begrudgingly pushing himself away from Chan in order to be able to look at him properly as he addressed the situation “Felix sent me over here because we’ve run into an issue and he thinks we might need your help…”

Seungmin went on to explain about the situation they had woken up to this morning, withholding any details he knew Minho would have hated for them to know about, and also informed them why they felt it was so dire. About how their pack leader had never really suffered much from the symptoms of his heat and that they had no idea what to do to help because Minho was always the one with the answers.

“So basically, Felix thinks that maybe surrounding Minho hyung with your scents now might help with his cramps” he went on to saying as he glanced around the room nervously “He sent me to ask you if you would be okay with scenting some things for me to bring back to hyung. Maybe a tunic or blanket or something you will not miss for a couple of days”
In all honesty, Seungmin had expected all hell to break loose. That one loud reaction would follow the next but what he had been met with after he finished talking, was far from that at all.
The room had fallen so silent that one would be able to hear a feather drop and hit the floor.

Changbin was looking at Seungmin like he had grown three extra heads, his mouth slightly agape as he processed the words that had been spoken. Hyunjin’s eyes were fixed on nowhere in particular as he blinked slowly, a worried crease between his eyebrows as his brain seemingly ran a thousand miles an hour. Jisung had sat up straight the second it had become clear that Minho was unwell, all traces of sleep wiped from his face and making way for unfiltered concern.
And Chan was just pale, his face an odd mixture of grey and green that Seungmin feared for a prolonged while that the man was going to jump up and run outside to throw up again.

“Uhm” He spoke up softly looking from the alpha next to him to the rest of the pack “It’s really not that big. We’re just trying to find a solution to help him through most of the pain…”
“If he’s in pain because his hormones are at odds due to the fact that we pushed ourselves into the space he had been protecting from alphas all these years-” Chan said softly, his tone stiff as he swallowed thickly “-then it is that big, Minnie”
He finally looked up to meet the beta’s eyes and Seungmin had to suppress a flinch at what he found in the elder’s gaze. There was so much more than just concern there, so much more than just empathy.

There was fear, unease, sadness, a deep sense of unprecedented guilt and something that bordered helplessness in its purest form. There was a whole array of emotions that Seungmin couldn’t begin to explain.
What about this had warranted such a reaction just mere minutes after Chan had used those same eyes to look at Seungmin like the beta hung the stars in the sky?
Was it because Minho was an omega? Would this really be the fate handed to him simply because he had been born a beta? Omegas being the ones to end up first no matter what?

Seungmin suddenly felt a wave of inadequacy flare up in the pits of his stomach, paired with a hint of resentment which almost made bile rise up his throat. Because what struck him like lightning in realization, was that the resentment was directed not only at himself and the universe. But also at Minho.
Minho, who had saved his life and taken him in without so much as a hello. Resentment for something the omega had as much control over as Seungmin did.
None.
He swallowed around the lump that had formed in his throat, hating himself for even allowing the feeling to overcome him in the first place before tearing his eyes away from Chan in favour of looking at Hyunjin instead.

“And I really should start heading back soon…” he said softly as he tried to blink away the burning in his eyes “The sooner the better”
“Right” Hyunjin nodded quickly, snapping himself out of his stunned trance and sending the brunette a reassuring smile “I can scent the tunic I had on this week. Though there might be a little bit of Innie mixed in there”
“That’s not a problem” Seungmin smiled with a soft shrug “at this point it’s all or nothing I think”
The beta chuckled as he made moves to get up and head upstairs.

“Is he okay, though?” Jisung’s voice snapped Seungmin’s attention over to the other bench where Changbin had also gotten up to take off the tunic he had haphazardly thrown on after going upstairs when they arrived.
“What?” Seungmin asked, his head tilting sideways.
“Minho hyung… is he okay? I…” Jisung stammered softly and Seungmin felt his heart ache at the sight of the demeanour shift in Jisung too. Because the alpha looked like he was about two seconds away from jumping up and heading over to where Minho was.
So it really was an instinctual thing, to worry for an omega in heat to this extent when that omega was someone they had come to care about.

“He’s okay, just in a bit more pain than usual. Nothing to worry about too much, it’ll pass” the beta reassured him quickly, pushing down the growing despair that had settled in his stomach “and nothing we can do but wait it out”
The only one out of the 3 alphas who had not had a big and worried reaction, had been Changbin. And Seungmin quickly wrote that off to him already being bonded to an omega, so this news was naturally going to affect him less than it would the others.
Which only made for the sinking feeling in his chest to intensify, the strings digging deep into his heart until it felt like it had started to bleed.

And if Seungmin hadn’t been so lost in his own conundrum and insecurities, maybe he would have noticed that the reactions of the alphas were all stemmed from completely different reasons.
Where Chan had been feeling guilty because he believed the reason given by Seungmin easily and therefore felt like his presence in this world had done nothing but bring Minho misery, Jisung had been feeling guilty because he had realized something everybody else, including Minho, had failed to see. Failed to acknowledge. Which had left the scarlet fighting an internal war with himself, because how would the insane conclusion he had come to even be possible.

How would it be possible that Jisung’s heart was screaming at him to go and find Minho when Minho would most probably not even want him there. How would it be possible that every cell in his body had been radiating with a dull ache from the moment he had been woken up by Changbin.
And how would it be possible that, though barely there and very faint, Jisung could feel the undeniable presence of a tug in his chest telling him that his omega needed him.
Because what type of joke would the universe be playing on him if they thought that Minho, of all people, would be the type of person to feel anything at all for someone who was as mundane as Jisung. An alpha nonetheless.
The mere notion was beyond preposterous to the scarlet.

But Seungmin didn’t notice any of that, because the beta was too busy wallowing in his own jealousy and self hate that he barely had time to process anything else.
Chan and Jisung both made their way upstairs to retrieve a piece of clothing that they would be able to scent to give to Seungmin, leaving the beta with Changbin who was busy scenting his tunic.
And the beta was grateful for the quiet because he did not trust his own wavering emotions to betray his voice as he focused on keeping his cinnamon level.

And it wasn’t long before the others had found their way back downstairs, all holding onto something they had scented for Minho before Seungmin stuffed them all back into his pouch which Changbin had fetched for him from the kitchen table.
“Is there anything else you need from us, anything we can do?” Chan asked as he walked the beta out of the cottage, one of his hands resting at the small of Seungmin’s back.
“No, this is plenty” Seungmin said softly “Thank you, hyung”
“You don’t have to thank me, love” Chan smiled gently and Seungmin felt his stomach swoop at the pet name again but this time, instead of the elevated feeling of euphoria, it was just accompanied with heartache.

“Thanks anyway” Seungmin forced a smile back as he slung the pouch around his middle, Chan’s eyes never leaving him as he did.
“Min, is it okay if I walk with you part of the way?” Chan suddenly asked and the beta instantly turned around to face him.
“Why?” He asked carefully and Chan shrugged.
“I want to make sure you’re okay” He said as he brushed the back of his fingers along the younger’s cheek lovingly “I can tell that you’re quite shaken about all of this”
And it was true, he was. But not for the reasons Chan was thinking. Not for the reasons he should be.

“You don’t have to” Seungmin tried to reassure him but the alpha continued to look at him with that hint of concern that had not left his eyes from the moment the beta had stepped into the clearing.
“Are you sure?” Chan asked again with a small tilt to the head “I’m worried about you”
“I’m fine, hyung” Seungmin said again with a soft nod “I should go now”
“But Minnie--”
“I said I’m fine, can you just drop it?” The beta all but snapped, flinching at his own tone and averting his gaze from Chan when his hand immediately dropped away from Seungmin’s face.

“I’m sorry…” Chan said softly his hand coming up to awkwardly rub at the back of his neck “I didn’t mean to push”
Seungmin sunk his fang into the corner of his lip, guilt overriding every other feeling he had and taking the forefront when Chan’s pine, which had been mostly warm and soothing for Seungmin’s entire time here, had turned slightly soggy within the span of a second.
“Thank you for the clothes, hyung… you’ll get it back when Minho is feeling better again” he said quickly before spinning on his heel, not waiting for Chan to reply to him as he shifted and sprinted out of the clearing.

And if Seungmin stopped halfway home because his heart could no longer handle the incessant and painful tug that started to plague him the second he turned his back on a confused Chan just so he could scream the tears out of his system, none would ever be the wiser.
Not even him himself.

--

Minho’s heat came and went along with the changing of the season, the scorching hot sun making way for a comfortable soft warmth that accompanied the soft colours of the leaves beginning to change from green to different shades of orange and brown.
And with it also rapidly approached the next full moon which indicated not only Jisung birthmonth celebration, but also Felix and Seungmin’s. Which was something they had come to find out when Chan had extended an invitation to Minho and his pack only for them to inform them about their already standing plans.

And now Hyunjin had been tasked with not only worrying about making his gift for Jisung perfect, but also about what to get his two new friends with the limited time he was given. At this point he had started to wonder if gifts were even an actual necessity because it was starting to become ridiculous.

“What’s got your tail in such a twist?" Jeongin joked as he moved to plop himself on top of the beta who had been staring at the ceiling of his room from where he lay spread out like a starfish on his bed, eliciting a small ‘oof’ from the elder.
“My tail is not in a twist, thank you very much” Hyunjin grumbled as he snaked his arms around the omega’s waist to pull him up.

“You’ve been up here, staring at your ceiling like it has done you the greatest injustice known to wolfkind, for the past hour or so” Jeongin pointed out, his chin coming to rest on Hyunjin’s chest as he looked up at the elder “What’s going on?”
Hyunjin let out a long and exasperated sigh as he brought his hand up to card through the omega’s caramel colored hair.
“I need to figure out what to give Lix and Minnie for their birthmonth celebration” he said softly as he tilted his head down in order to look at Jeongin, once again instantly melting at the sight of the younger’s mismatched eyes which suited him so beautifully.

“Give them a hug” Jeongin shrugged as he leaned into Hyungjin’s hand “That’s what I do”
“Seriously?” the beta asked incredulously, his hand halting in Jeongin’s hair “you just say ‘kisses, to another great year’ and call it a day?”
“Basically” Jeonging shrugged again “It’s every year and eventually you run out of things to give when you live in the same place for years on end. Minho always just hunts as per usual but often tries his best to get something ‘extra special’ so we can have an actual celebration. Like we did with Bin hyung”
“Yeah, Chan hyung does that too” Hyunjin chuckled as he went back to stroking his fingers through the younger’s hair lovingly “He managed to hunt down a boar for me this year”

“A boar?” Jeongin blinked, lifting his head a few inches up from Hyunjin’s chest as he eyed the elder in awe “We haven’t had boar in ages…”
“Maybe I should tell Chan to try and hunt one down again for this month” Hyunjin quirked a playfull eyebrow “and then eat it all by myself while you watch”
“Excuse you, rude” Jeongin huffed, his bottom lip protruding in a small pout “try that and I will tell Lix to never make you sweets ever again”
Hyunjin inhaled sharply in an exaggerated gasp, his hand dropping away from the younger’s head.
“I will haunt you for eternity if you do that” he mocked.

“Don’t tempt me” Jeongin chuckled sweetly, his eyebrows wiggling playfully and his eyes turning into slits with a smile so blinding that Hyunjin felt his heart stop for the briefest of moments. And he couldn’t help the soft chirp that escaped him at the sight, the sound rumbling in his chest as he lifted his hand again to gently poke at the younger’s dimple.
“You’re so cute” he huffed out a soft chuckle, endearment flooding his veins as he gave in to the desire to just marvel at the omega as he moved to trace the back of his fingers over the soft skin of the younger’s cheek.

“I know” Jeongin smiled cheekily and Hyunjin snorted, rolling his eyes fondly before meeting the younger’s gaze again.
And for a minute, everything else just fell away. Every stress factor, every worry that had been keeping the beta’s mind occupied, every last bit of tension surrounding outside situations in his life simply bleeding out of his body like snow in the sun. The only thing occupying his mind, body and soul being the omega on top of him who was looking at him with such warmth that it broke Hyunjin’s heart a little bit.

Because he had never had anyone look at him like this before. The raw emotion that he could sometimes find swirling around in Jeongin’s eyes always left the beta gasping for more like the selfish person he was.
Not even his own pack members looked at him the way Jeongin did. And it was vexing, to say the least.
Sure the love and affection that Chan, Changbin and Jisung provided him with were so galactical that Hyunjin sometimes wondered where he would leave it all because it was too much to carry along with him.
But with Jeongin... it was different. The way it made him feel, was different.

Jeongin would look at him and Hyunjin would feel like the two of them had known each other since their very first lifetime. Like the omega was just an extension of himself as his heart would constrict and howl for the younger like he was a limb that had been separated from him.
Jeongin would look at him like Hyunjin was the only beta left on planet earth and was something that needed to be treasured, which was a far cry from the very first look the omega had sent his way in that orchard all those months ago.
Hyunjin would never forget how those beautiful mismatched eyes glared him down so venomously, snarl curled around his fangs, that the beta had believed that he was actually going to be buried alive for the briefest of seconds.

Which had been the exact moment that Hyunjin had decided that Jeongin was someone who was worth getting to know, worth seeing. Feisty, foulmouthed, quickwitted, sweet little Jeongin who turned out to be so much more than just bloodthirsty threats and wholehearted protectiveness.
And then Jeongin had plopped himself down on the ground, resting his head in Hyunjin’s lap without so much as a hello and with a smile so radiant that it rivaled the sun, and had sent the beta’s entire world spinning out of control.

And it continued to spin until this day. Deeper and deeper, making it harder with every passing day to keep his own selfish wants and needs to himself. Especially when Jeongin would look at him like this, get close to him like this .
He had almost lost himself multiple times, managing to reign himself in at the last moment and composing himself with an aching heart. And then the omega would do something again, something to cause the beta to lose every last bit of breath he had left in his lungs, something that would threaten his already crumbling sanity.

Something like gently scent him as he held Hyunjin’s gaze so intently, something like gingerly tracing his finger along the lines of the beta’s torso with a touch so featherlight that it sent jolts of mind-numbing electricity to cascade over the elder’s skin, something like leaning into the hand that had halted the soft ministrations on his cheek as Hyunjin felt his heart speed up dangerously.
Or something like leaning in to nose at the beta’s jaw before placing a soft and barely there kiss on the gentle curve of Hyunjin’s adamsapple before letting out a content sigh and nuzzling his nose into the crook of the elder’s neck.

“You smell nice…” Jeongin breathed, his breath fanning over Hyunjin’s skin and the beta couldn’t help the not so subtle shiver that raked through his body. It had been so obvious that he felt Jeongin tense on top of him before the omega leaned back, worried eyes coming up to trail over the elder’s face.
“Are you cold?” the younger asked softly as he locked eyes with the blonde. And something inside of Hyunjin snapped, his scent spiking and heart rate skyrocketing at the almost nonexistent distance of Jeongin’s face from his.
“Do you need…me…to--” The omega’s words trailed off slowly, lips slightly parted as shifted nervously where he lay under the undoubtedly scrutinizing gaze the beta was leveling him with.

How easy would it be to just give in? To screw the rules once more and take what he had wanted for so long? Something he hadn’t even realized he was missing until the omega snarled his way into his life?
He lifted his hand to push a strand of hair out of Jeongin’s face gently, his fingers tracing over the shell of his ear before gingerly hooking them behind his neck.

How easy would it be?
He ran his thumb over the omega’s cheek, feeling the younger almost go pliant at his touch, his pupils dilating and soft caramel scent mellowing out as Hyunjin’s breath stuttered ever so lightly.

How easy…?

‘I already lost one of my omegas to your pack, I’m not planning on losing another’

Hyunjin’s breath caught in his throat, his heart skidding to a halt as he felt his stomach drop.
No. No, this wasn’t right. He shouldn’t be doing this. He shouldn’t be betraying Minho like this, not after everything.
He swallowed thickly and huffed out an empty chuckle, quickly pulling his hand back and stretching them out above his head as he feigned a yawn.
“You’re going to make me fall asleep like this, babe” he said softly “And as tempting as a nap with you sounds right now, I still need to finish Jisung’s gift and I am still not any wiser on what to give Lixie and Minnie”

“Oh…” Jeongin said softly and if Hyunjin hadn’t been trying to bring his muddled brain back to earth he would have noticed the timid and reserved tone in the younger’s voice as he spoke “Right…”
If only he had paid more attention.
“I mean, the idea of a hug is great. But it’s my first time with them-” Hyunjin rambled on as he gently nudged the younger off of him “-so I kind of want to do something at least a little bit special”
“Yeah… ofcourse…” Jeongin murmured as Hyunjin pushed himself off of his bed and walked over to his desk where he held all of his sheets of bark and the graphite sticks Jisung had gifted him this year, pulling the chair back in order to sit.

And it took every last bit of his concentration to not allow his hand to shake as he reached for the pieces he had been working on for Jisung, his heart aching as his fang sank into his bottom lip so hard that it took only a few seconds for him to have the metallic taste of blood spreading on his tongue.
It was exhausting to feel like this. To so desperately want something that he knew he could never have. And every single time that he breached the border, hoping to forgo his morals, he was slapped back into reality. Leaving the pieces of his heart crumbling out of existence.
But little did he know that his wasn’t the only heart he was compromising by doing this.

“I-- uhm. I forgot that Minho had asked me to do s-something” Jeongin’s soft voice cut through the silence that had fallen over them “So I’m gonna go”
The omega had gotten up from the bed and exited the room so quickly and silently that Hyunjin wouldn’t have picked up on it if the boy hadn’t spoken before leaving.
And when the beta turned around to answer him, he was met with nothing but an empty bed and the lingering scent of soggy caramel that threatened to burn a hole straight through his chest.
“Innie?” he called out, his eyes finding the hall through the door that had been left open but the omega was long gone. Hall and stairs devoid of life.

He felt his heart constrict again as concern flooded his consciousness while the soggy caramel continued to circle around him before he pushed himself away from the desk, sending the chair scraping over the wooden floor as he hurried out of the room and down the stairs.
“Innie?” he called out again, his tone of voice lilted with worry as he reached the living area.
“I think he left” He heard Jisung say from where he was busying himself with preparing dinner in the kitchen “did you two fight? He seemed upset”
“No… I-- I don’t know” Hyunjin stammered as he looked over at the alpha for a second “I’m not sure what happened”

“Well, whatever it is, I suggest you fix it before it gets back to Minho” Jisung said pointedly as he turned his attention back to his task.
“Fuck you, Jisung” Hyunjin scowled before turning his back on the alpha and heading outside, ignoring the string of curses that were flung his way from the kitchen and the placating voice of Chan comming out of the bathroom to scope out the situation as the beta used his nose to follow the trail of soggy caramel.
And if it hadn’t been for the tuft of caramel colored hair Hyunjin noticed almost disappearing behind the treeline, he would have believed the omega had shifted and headed back home.

“Innie! Wait!” he quickly opted to run after the younger, his eyes trained on the rapidly retreating figure as he followed him into the forest. And it almost seemed as if the omega quickened his pace after hearing the beta behind him, which did nothing for the soggy caramel which quickly reached new lows, nor for the dread growing in Hyunjin’s stomach.

Something was definitely up, the sudden shift in demeanour was proof alone of that. But now Jeongin seemed to be actively trying to shake him off, like Hyunjin was the very last person he wanted to be around.
And on any other day, the beta would have left it alone. On any other day he would have given him the space he so obviously seemed to be chasing. But today Hyunjin couldn’t help shake the feeling that he was the one to blame for Jeongin wanting that in the first place.

“Innie!” He called out again as he quickened his pace to catch up to the younger, stumbling over broken tree branches as his attention was solely and completely on the omega in front of him “Hey, wait! Are you okay?”
“I’m fine hyung” Jeongin said quickly. And if Hyunjin had ever heard a blatant lie, than this was it. Jeongin’s voice was strained and the level of hurt was so palpable that it almost wrapped around the beta’s throat, cutting off the airflow to his lungs “Just go home”
“No wait!” Hyunjin let out a frustrated huff as the omega picked up his pace again and he quickly moved to try and reach the younger who seemed intent on getting away from him.
But Hyunjin was not going to let him, not with something so ominous obviously hanging in the air like this.

“Jeongin!” He finally managed to wrap his fingers around the younger’s wrist, almost flinching at the warmth on the omega’s skin as he held on and forced him to come to a full stop.
“Hyung, please. Can you please just leave me alone. Just go home, okay? I’m fine” Jeongin forced out. And Hyunjin could see the almost rapid rising and falling of the younger’s back as he refused to turn to look at the beta.
Jeongin even tried to pull his arm free to continue walking but Hyunjin just clenched his hand around the boy’s wrist, pulling him back as his heart hammered in his chest and lungs burned with soggy caramel.
“Jeongin, talk to me…” he said softly “You seem upset, what’s going on?”

Hyunjin could see Jeongin minutely shaking his head, his hands clenching into small fists as he remained silent. And instantly, he felt his heart drop.
“Babe, please… Can… Can you look at me?” he pleaded softly as he gently tried to tug at Jeongin’s wrist “Did I do something to upset you? Because if I did, I--”
“Don’t…” Jeongin mumbled softly, his voice coming out strangled and heartbroken.
“Wh…what?” Hyunjin asked, his eyebrows tilting up in confusion.
“Stop calling me babe. Just stop” Jeongin said again, his voice a little louder this time. And it was like someone had reached into Hyunjin’s chest and ripped out his heart, arteries and all, only for them to throw it into the fire.
That’s what it was? The nicknames? If Hyunjin had known, he never would have started to use them in the first place.

“I… I’m sorry, I didn’t know you didn’t like it” He said softly, the grip on Jeongin’s wrist loosening as he deflated at the guilt that had started swallowing him whole “I won’t do it again, I promise. I’m sorry, okay? Jeongin, can you please… please just look at me?”
“No just… Just stop!” Jeongin suddenly whirled around, catching the beta off guard as he yanked his wrist out of the elder’s grip. And Hyunjin’s heart instantly stopped dead in its tracks when he saw the tears that had gathered in the younger’s eyes, every last bit of hope that he had held incinerating in front of his very eyes.

“Why do you have to be so nice all the time?” Jeongin continued, his voice pained “Why do you have to be so perfect and call me sweet little names, hyung? Why?”
Hyunjin blinked in confusion, taken aback by the words that were coming out of Jeongin’s mouth.
“Why?” He asked, his eyebrows creasing together “What do you mean why? Because you…”
Hyunjin paused as he searched the omega’s eyes desperately, his hands itching to reach out and take hold of his arms. To pull him closer and wipe the tears that were threatening to spill over. Because to him, it was so abundantly obvious why he treated the omega the way that he did. It was Jeongin. So how could he not?
“Because you’re my friend, Innie. And because I care about you…”

Because I love you…

The words went unspoken. Burning in his soul and eating away at his heart as he balled his hands into fists at his side to keep himself from doing what he wanted to do most.
“Is this how you treat all of the people that you care about?” Jeongin asked again, his eyes aflame as he addressed the elder and Hyunjin flinched as the sudden fire in his tone.
“Wha--” he breathed, blinking softly as he shook his head “Jeongin. What are you talking about?”

He watched how Jeonging blinked up at him in disbelief, almost completely deflating as his shoulder sagged and he took a trembling step back. It almost looked like he had given up. But on what? What had Hyunjin missed for Jeongin to look at him like that?
The omega had never looked at him like that, like he was one word away from turning around and never coming back. And it terrified the blonde to no end.
“Innie--”

“I’m talking about the babes and the loves and the lingering glances and the way you always look like you want to kiss me and then move away from me like being close to me physically burns you!” Jeongin snapped, his voice crumbling as he looked back at the elder with tears breaking over the rims of his eyes and running down his face.
“I’m talking about the mixed signals, hyung! I’m talking about making me fall head over fucking heels for you, just for you to turn tail out of nowhere and give me the cold shoulder!”

Head over… what?
Hyunjin felt like someone had kicked him in the throat, dislodging all of his vertebrae and making his entire body go limp. Suddenly, every interaction he had had with the omega started replaying in his head at lightning speed. Every soft look, every lingering touch, every single word. All of it hitting the beta like a glacier breaking over his head.
All this time?
All this time, Hyunjin had been trying and failing miserably at keeping his distance so as to not make Minho’s life more difficult. And in the process he had completely trampled over the one person that was supposed to mean the most?

How? How had he allowed that to happen? 

“Is that how you treat the people you fucking care about!?” Jeongin asked again as he tapped his chest with his hand.
“Innie…”
“No. You know what?” the omega went on as the tears continued to flow, the heartbreak in his eyes a stark contrast from the anger in his voice “Forget it. I’m fine, I’m over it”
No…
“I know that I am not cute like Felix or pretty like Minho and that you don’t owe me anything” He said as he tried to keep his hitching breaths from interrupting his words “I get that I am not everybody’s cup of tea and that my feelings are not your responsibility. Believe me, I get that. I can not blame you for my heart needing you like the oceans and wolves on planet earth need the moon to thrive-”

Jeongin reached up to wipe at his tears, his sniffles the only thing standing between him and the damn breaking into downright sobs.
“-but I can blame you for the constant mixed signals that you keep sending me every goddamn day” He spat through gritted teeth “Signals which are making me trying to get over you near damn fucking impossible. So I am allowed to be upset, hyung”
Wait…
“The constant on and off like the switch between day and night, like fire and ice. And I am done” Jeongin wiped at his face again, inhaling deeply through his ragged breathing as he continued to lay his heart out on his sleeve. Heartbroken, betrayed and devoid of any hope.

“I am sick of it. I don’t want to do it anymore because every single time I think and hope that maybe there might be something else going on here-” He gestured his hand back and forth in the space between the two of them, refusing to look up and meet Hyunjin’s shattered gaze “-I am let down because you run from me like you can’t even fathom the idea of touching me…”
No…
“Innie wait--” Hyunjin tried to interrupt again, his heart nearly squeezing the life right out of him as he listened to Jeongin talk about himself like he mattered nothing to the beta. Like Hyunjin hadn’t come to hold the caramel scented omega to the highest regard in his life. How could Hyunjin ever have let it come so far that this is what Jeongin believed he thought about him?
But his desperate pleas went unheard in the throes of Jeongin’s pain.

“Do you have any idea how hurtful you have been?” Jeongin asked as he finally looked back up at Hyunjin and shook his head like he had already convinced himself of the answer “Do you even realize what it is that you are doing to me?”
And the truth was, he was right for thinking that. Because Hyunjin had not, in fact, realized what he had been doing at all.
“At first, I was okay with how things were because I figured that you were close with everyone that you care about…” Jeongin continued through sniffles which tore right through Hyunjin’s very core as he watched helplessly how the omega broke apart in front of him.

“And even though it hurt, even though I wanted more, I conceded because I was fine with being nothing more than just a friend to you if that meant being on the receiving end of your affection” the younger admitted  guiltily “Because, I’m selfish like that. And I hoped, somewhere, deep deep down that maybe… but no--”
“Jeongin--”
“No don’t! Just fucking stop doing that!” Jeongin pleaded as he ran his hands through his hair angrily “Do not say my name like that! Do not look at me like that! Do not call for me in that voice, I beg of you p-please… Because this is what I am talking about, hyung!”

And that’s when the damn finally fully broke, Jeongin’s breath catching in his throat as he clutched at his chest. Stubbornly sobbing through his words as he tried to make Hyunjin see reason, make him see just how much of a fool he had been.
But there was no need. Hyunjin knew, now. And he loathed himself for it. For allowing things to get so far that the person who he had come to love with his whole being, was crumbling to dust right in front of him. Slipping through his fingers like water.

“It is killing me because you d-do this ever--y single time…” Jeongin sobbed softly, his hand still clutching the tunic at his chest “I open myself up to you, lay myself bare for you to take, to see if you actually would, like you so often seem to want. Those times when you look at me like there is no other wolf on the planet but me-”
There isn’t…
“And then you t-turn around and push me away. And I don’t understand what changed b-because everything was fine until Minho found out about the orchard. Before that, when it was just us-- in our perfect little citrus bubble, you were never so unbelievably f-fickle and it’s hurtful, hyung. Watching you change like that when it comes to being around me… It’s cruel, hyung. You’re c-cruel…”

Jeongin paused as he choked on his cries, almost doubling over before quickly collecting himself and attempting to take a few staggering deep breaths.
“Jeongin--”
“No” the omega shook his head weakly as he met Hyunjin’s gaze again, his eyes bloodshot and tearstained face glittering in the sunlight that broke through the trees “I’m tired. I’m tired of pretending, hyung. I don’t want to anymore”
Jeongin sniffled, his shoulder deflating again as he continued to look back at the blonde who just started at him, feeling utterly defeated.
He felt like he had dropped the ball, like he had let Jeongin down. And all for what? Because he was scared of what Minho would say?

If Minho were to find out that Hyunjin was the reason Jeongin cried like this, so vulnerable and so utterly devastated like his world had imploded on him, the pack leader would kill him anyway. So what was the point?
Who was he really doing this for?
Not for himself, that was for sure as he had slowly started to disintegrate the deeper he fell for the young omega. And definitely not for Jeongin either, it seemed, because Hyunjin had inadvertently caused the same thing to happen to him.

“And I didn’t want to tell you this in the first place because I didn’t want you to know…” Jeongin whimpered silently as he continued to sniffle lightly “I didn’t want for things to change because no matter how much you hurt me, no matter how many times you rip my heart to shreds… I’d rather suffer and have you by my side than suffer and not have you at all…”
He cried softly as he wiped at his face again, futilely trying to get rid of the tears that continued to flow.
“I don’t mind just being your friend…” He said silently, voice cried raw and barely above a whisper as he met Hyunjin’s gaze again “But, fuck. Sometimes it takes everything within me not to fucking scream. Which is why I asked you to leave me alone… But you couldn’t even do that…”

Silence fell between them finally, like a thick and suffocating cloud of spoken and unspoken words all together. The latter stemming mostly from Hyunjin as he watched Jeonging breathe and sniffle through the tears he was so desperately trying to stop.
Tears the beta had been the cause of.

So who had he really done this for?

“Are you done?” he asked, his voice steady and heart beating unevenly as he continued to watch the omega collect himself, the younger’s mismatched eyes locking on his with a defiant little crease set between his eyebrows.
“Yes.” Jeongin sniffled angrily, wiping at his nose as his bottom lip minutely protruded in a small pout.
“Good.” Hyunjin breathed.
And then he stepped forward, eliminating the canyon sized gap between himself and the omega in the blink of an eye before wrapping his hand around the back of Jeongin’s neck and locking his lips flush onto the younger’s.

Jeongin squeaked, his body tensing for a moment before Hyunjin felt him slowly relax into the touch with hitched breaths. And the beta waited a few seconds, just to make sure that Jeongin wouldn’t push him away, before moving and wrapping his other hand around the younger’s waist and pulling him closer. Simultaneously deepening the kiss as he dug his fingers into Jeongin’s hair who in turn responded with a sharp inhale.

And Hyunjin revelled in the reaction he was managing to pull out of the omega, his heart beating in his throat as he gently squeezed Jeongin’s side. But no matter how hard he tried, he was not able to shake the all consuming guilt that continued to swirl in the pits of his stomach as he pulled Jeongin closer, moving his lips in sync with the younger and drowning in the sweet caramel that engulfed his every cell.
Because if he had paid more attention, if only he would have taken the time to take Jeongin into consideration more than Minho, maybe then he would have been able to avoid the pain that he had accidentally caused the younger. Avoided the tears that had now been permanently burned into his mind.

So as they stood there, Jeongin’s scent spiking sweetly and hands coming up to grab at Hyunjin’s tunic as he melted into the beta like the two of them had previously been one of the same whole, Hyunjin decided to focus on vowing to never allow those tears to see the light of day ever again.
He moved his lips against the omega’s gently, slowly and carefully, like he was testing the waters. Allowing room for the younger to pull away from him at any given time.
But Jeongin didn’t. If anything he pressed himself impossibly closer, almost desperately so as he yet again completely gave himself over to Hyunjin without a single sliver of hesitation. His hands curling into fists as he held onto the beta. And when the blonde used his hand to slightly tilt the younger’s head in order to deepen the kiss, a soft whimper escaped him.

“Hyung…” Jeongin breathed softly into the kiss and Hyunjin released his grip on his neck, gently leaving it to rest there as he pulled away from the kiss until their lips were brushing a mere hair's width from one another.
“No” the beta breathed softly, feeling how Jeongin shivered under his touch “You said you were done. Now It’s my turn”
Jeongin pressed his mouth shut, his fang digging into the corner of his bottom lip before Hyunjin leaned back in to gently press his own against Jeongin’s again. The kiss featherlight and achieving that which he was aiming for, for Jeongin to let go of the deathgrip he had on his lip.

Hyunjin leaned back again, enough for him to be able to properly look at the omega whose tear streaked face had flushed a deep shade of pink and the elder moved his hand away from Jeongin’s neck until it was caressing his cheek lovingly.
“I’m sorry, Innie” He whispered as he searched Jeongin’s eyes “I’m so, so sorry that I made you feel like that. That my actions caused you to think all of that”
The younger sniffled softly, the bottom lip wobbling slightly as Hyunjin gently moved his thumb over the curve of his cheek in an attempt to wipe away the lingering tears.

“I thought…” the beta continued carefully “I thought that I was doing what was best for you. Keeping you at arms length because I never would have expected you to feel the same way I do… and I am so sorry that it took you spelling it out like this for me to realize that”
“Hyung--”
“I said no” Hyunjin reprimanded with a stern frown and Jeongin pouted, prompting the beta to lean back in and place another kiss on his lips with a soft huff of a chuckle.
“I won’t ask you to forgive me for my stupidity” He said as he gingerly brushed their noses together before leaning back and meeting the younger’s tear filled gaze again “But I do want to ask you to give me a chance to make it right”

He inhaled deeply as he pushed a strand of hair behind the omega’s ear before letting out a charged sigh.
“I want to show you how I feel about you” he said steadily “I want to show you that whatever it is that I made you think before is the furthest thing from the truth, Jeongin”
Hyunjin cupped the younger’s cheek again.
“I want to prove to you how much I love you. How much you mean to me” he said as he wiped another tear that had run down Jeongin’s face “I can not breathe without you, Jeongin. Meeting you was my greatest blessing and curse at the same time because I truly feel that I might cease to exist without you now. That is what you do to me, have been doing to me, for months now”

Hyunjin took another steadying breath, his heart thrumming away in his chest dangerously as he continued to hold Jeongin’s gaze and threatened to melt into a puddle at the sweetened caramel. Gone was the soggyness, vanished without a single trace of it having ever surrounded them.
“So this is me asking you, please” he whispered softly “Give me one more chance…?”
Jeongin nodded, instantly, like there was no other answer to the beta’s plea than yes, his hand coming up to wrap around the wrist of the hand that was holding onto his face.
“I need words, Innie” Hyunjin said as he gently nuzzled his nose against the omega’s again in an attempt to stop the tears.

“Yes, beta…” Jeongin breathed, his eyes fluttering shut at the touch and Hyunjin didn’t waste another second to press his lips onto Jeongin’s once more. Firmer, this time as his hand found its way to the back of the omega's neck again.
The kiss was a bit more feverish this time, Jeongin’s fingers limply sliding off of Hyunjin’s arms before finding their place curled into the elder’s tunic as he tried pulling the beta closer.
And Hyunjin let him, happily, as he parted his lips to deepen the kiss and Jeongin accepted the invitation without hesitation.

“Does this mean I still get to call you babe?” Hyunjin asked cheekily as he minutely pulled away from the younger after a few mind-numbing seconds, their heavy breaths mixing together as they both remembered that their lungs still needed oxygen to function.
“You can call me whatever the fuck you want” Jeongin chuckled wetly before pulling on Hyunjin’s tunic and forcing his lips back onto the beta’s, tears no longer flowing and hearts beating in sync.






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CW: Self doubt, self deprecating thought, self hate, crying, lots of crying, traces of blood, involuntary minute selfharm, profanity.

 

I slept like 3 hours today in order to finish this chapter on time.
All because I was having too much fun with the HyunIn scene 💀

Moving on:
I hope you liked it and I’ll see you again next week for episode 32!✨

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Chapter 32: Endless Meadows

Notes:

CW in endnotes 🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

It wasn’t something that Felix hadn’t been prepared for, especially since the signs for it already started showing themselves a couple of days ago. Changbin growing more protective than he normally was, his scent continuously lingering on stormy even when there was nothing to be on edge about. Even going as far as growling at Chan at one point when Felix had snuggled up to the pack alpha for some innocent scenting.
Which had not ended very well for the young alpha, but had in turn been the event that led Felix to finding out as to why Changbin had been acting so off.

Not that he minded. If anything, Felix revelled in the magnified attention that he had been receiving. And on top of that, the alpha simply smelled divine. So much so that the young omega had found himself completely scent drunk to the point that Minho had to pry an almost unconscious Felix out of Changbin’s arms until the alpha was escorted back to his own territory by Hyunjin and Jisung.
And then when Felix had come back to himself, his heart tugging at him painfully, Minho and Chan had sat him down for ‘a talk’.
Which had been mortifying in and on its own because it had felt like being addressed by his parents who tried to explain to him how certain things worked.

And Felix had countered, confidently, that he knew enough and that he ‘knew what he was dealing with’ only for him to be very humbled very quickly with the fact that it would be nothing like what he had been used to with Seungmin because of the fact that certain things just worked completely different when it involved alphas.
And Changbin and he had not taken that step yet. So the confidence had flown right out of the same window it had flown in trough.

So it’s not that he hadn't been prepared.
But waking up in the middle of the night with cold sweat uncomfortably sticking his hair to the back of his neck and his body overheating while the vines around his heart tugged at his chest with profound urgency, had not not been on his ‘to be expected list’.
It’s like his whole body was being called for, begged for, like a fire had been lit inside of him.
No pain, it didn’t hurt. But it was extremely uncomfortable and Felix didn’t like it one bit. He just hoped that the alpha wasn’t in any pain like how Felix had been when he had experienced his first heat after the bond had formed.

“Alpha…” He breathed softly as he kicked the sheets off of him, struggling to push himself up with how the already limited vision started swimming. At the very least it didn’t make him nauseous, so he counted that as a win if any. Especially since now he was cursing at himself for not asking Minho if he could stay over at Chan’s starting yesterday, it would have spared both him and Changbin a lot of trouble if he had been smart enough to fight for that.
He let out a soft sigh and breathed deeply for a few seconds, trying to ease the tug in his chest in a reassuring and comforting manner as he slowly pushed himself off of his bed before silently making his way towards his brother’s room.

“Hyung?” He called out softly after opening the door, watching how the lump on the bed stirred instantly.
“Fe?” Minho groaned softly “are you okay?”
“I don’t feel so good…”
Instantly Minho was out of bed, standing in front of him with puffy, sleep heavy eyes as his hands roamed over the young omega’s face.
“What’s wrong? Are you in pain? Do you feel sick?” the elder mumbled worriedly as he pressed his hand onto Felix’s forehead “You’re burning up. Come…”

Felix smiled fondly as he allowed his brother to baby him for a prolonged few seconds, leaving the guilt for worrying him aside as he revelled in the soft and soothing white rose that enveloped him.
“You want me to draw you a bath? Or do you want to go for some fresh air?” Minho asked carefully as he guided Felix to sit at the edge of the bed before kneeling in front of him “Maybe some water?”
“No, hyung” Felix shook his head lightly as he leaned into the hand that was gently pushing the damp strands of hair out of his face and wiping at the droplets of sweat “That’s not it. I’m okay. I just…”

He swallowed thickly, feeling the blood rush to his face and fighting the urge to fan himself at the added heat coursing under his skin.
“I think Changbin just hit his rut” He said shyly “I woke up feeling like this… I don’t know how to explain it but I can feel him, hyung”
He placed his hand over his chest pressing into his sternum lightly.
“It’s like he’s calling for me… like I did with him”
Minho watched him for a few seconds, eyes turning unbearably soft as they roamed over the younger’s face carefully. And Felix couldn’t have missed the not so carefully veiled words that were lingering in the elder’s gaze even if he had wanted to.

The ‘When the hell did you grow up so quickly?’ was layered on so thickly that it made the younger’s throat close up.

Because the truth was that Felix hadn’t, not really, not fully. Not when it came to things like this. He knew that he wanted nothing more than to be with his alpha but he was also aware enough to ask himself the question how much of it was coming from him, how much was coming from the bond and how much from simply Changbin’s scent already having affected him during his pre-rut.
“I’m scared, hyung…” he confessed softly and Minho minutely shook his head, his thumb caressing over the curve of Felix’s cheekbone.

“Honey, you don’t have to do anything that you do not want to do” He reassured gently “You don’t have to go anywhere. And Changbin knows this, he would be the last person to make you do something you are uncomfortable with”
“I know that” Felix said quickly “It’s not that… I’m not scared of him, or even the idea of his rut. I just… I don’t know. I think it’s the fear of the unknown? Nerves? What if… What if I…”

Felix sank his fangs into his bottom lip nervously, his face and ears still feeling white hot as he tried to form his incoherent thoughts into coherent words that would at least make what he was feeling inside of his heart into something that made sense to Minho.
“You’re worried that you’re not going to be good enough…” Minho said softly, easily, like he had pulled the thought right out of his brother’s brain. And Felix realized that he had briefly forgotten who it was that sat kneeled in front of him in that moment.

The same man that had been kneeling in front of him, hovering over him and shielding him all of his life while the hands that raised him currently rested on Felix’s face lovingly. Like a grounding tether.

Felix nodded shyly, a soft sigh escaping him and he could see how Minho swallowed his own before he opted to get up and take a seat next to the young omega on the bed.
“He loves you, that much I know” Minho said after a few seconds, his hand finding Felix’s as he laced their fingers together “Based on what you have told me, he cares about you so much that he would rather sit his naked ass on top of a lit campfire than allow you to do anything that you are even the slightest bit uncomfortable with”
Minho smiled softly and Felix had to fight the lump in his throat as he watched his brother speak so kindly about an alpha he had wanted nothing more than to skin alive and feed to the crows only a mere few months ago.

“Changbin listens to you” Minho continued as Felix pulled the elder’s hand into his lap and started playing with his fingers “And I can positively say that there is no way in hell that the thought or the feeling of you not being good enough would ever cross him. Not even in death”
“Who would have thought we would love to see the day you would say something positive about him” Felix mused softly, his heart feeling heavy as he continued to focus on the tug in his chest.
“If you tell him I did, Bbokari will be on the menu that same evening” Minho stated seriously, his hand squeezing Felix’s and prompting the younger to look up at him.

“You are perfect in every sense of the word, Lix” Minho said “And it is okay to be scared as is it okay to be unsure about something you do not know much about. But it it also okay to say no and to communicate every single thing that you are feeling when you are feeling them”
Felix nodded softly as he leaned in and pressed himself against Minho’s side, resting his head on his shoulder as the elder wrapped his arm around his waist.
“Thank you, hyung” He whispered softly.

The tug continued to pull at him as they sat together. But he was so content being here with his brother like this that he allowed himself a little bit of the comfort Minho was providing him with.

“Eomma and appa would have taken Changbin apart piece by piece” Minho suddenly said after a few silent minutes and Felix blinked, lifting his head off of the elder’s shoulder in order to look at him. Though what he found was something so profoundly fond and excruciatingly heartbroken, that he didn’t know whether to comfort his brother or burst out in tears.
“I mean, they would have adored him, that’s for sure. But they would have absolutely ripped him to shreds” Minho smiled softly as he looked out of the window with a longing so deeply rooted that it almost spilled out of him in rivulets.

“Nothing and nobody was ever going to be good enough for their little Moonshine” Minho inhaled deeply before turning his gaze on Felix, his hand coming up to push a lock of pale pink hair behind the younger’s ear “and I am inclined to agree with them”
Felix pushed his bottom lip out into a small pout as he felt a burning sensation creep up his nose and eyes, allowing Minho to lean in and gingerly nuzzle their noses together before the elder pressed his forehead against the younger’s.
“Not even the creator of the galaxy would ever be good enough for you…” He said softly “…and I am sure Changbin thinks the same. So please don’t doubt yourself too much, okay?”

Felix smiled softly, a small and wet giggle escaping him as he too leaned in to nuzzle his nose against Minho’s before leaning back and meeting the elder’s worried gaze.
“Why is it that you always know what to say?” He mused silently and Minho smiled at him.
“That’s what happens when you are granted a peabrain for a brother at the tender age of 3” Minho rolled his eyes and Felix gasped, smacking the elder in the chest.
“What happened to me being perfect?” Felix gaped in mock offence.
“You being perfect and you missing basic common sense, are two very separate things, Fe” Minho quirked an eyebrow as he flicked the young omega’s forehead “But I love you either way”

He chuckled when Felix swiped at him again.
“Gee, thanks” the younger grumbled before leaning back in and resting his head on Minho’s shoulder again “I will remember your words for your eulogy when you die of old age next year”
“Spending too much time with Minnie, I see” Minho shook his head fondly before heaving a heavy sigh and burying his lips into Felix’s hair.
“But Fe” He started carefully and when the younger hummed for him to continue, Felix still holding onto Minho’s hand like a life line, he did.

“It’s up to you what you wish to do now” He said silently “And as much as I am enjoying having you here, I am also aware of the fact that you are not comfortable. You’re still burning up and sweating profusely”

Felix contemplated the words for a few seconds, squeezing Minho’s hand as he looked out of the small window. Though his heart and every fibre of his being already knew exactly what he wanted, had known this from the moment he woke up.
“I want my alpha…” He said softly, shivering when Minho ran a gentle hand through his hair.
“Okay” the elder said before placing a soft kiss on Felix’s forehead “Let me go wake up our puppy, he can go with you and then Innie and I will be there first thing in the morning with something good to eat okay?”
Felix blinked and leaned away, looking up at his brother with worried eyes.
“W-why?” He asked, confusion taking over his face “You’re not coming?”

“Changbin is still an alpha, and he is still going through his rut” Minho said pointedly “He is not used to having omegas around, plus his bond will be overwhelming enough for him as it is. He doesn’t need the scent of two other, unmated, omegas running around and sending his hormones into a frenzy. It’s not good for him nor is it good for Innie and I”
Felix deflated a little bit, understanding the reasoning but finding it a little difficult that he would not have his brother there during a time that was filled with such uncertainty.

“It’s almost morning anyway” Minho reassured him when he sensed the younger’s hesitation “I’ll be getting Innie up to go hunting soon and then I’ll be right outside Chan’s cottage. Just like how he and Jisung stayed here when you were in heat, remember?”
Felix nodded slowly, squeezing Minho’s hand as he took a deep breath to steady his rapidly beating heart whilst watching Minho get up and head outside to go and fetch their beta.

He was a lot more nervous than he had initially thought he would have been about the whole situation.
And it wasn’t like he and Changbin hadn’t ever explored each other, that being close to the alpha was something new. But there was uncharted territory which neither of them had dared to step into with each other yet and it was causing his stomach to twist in not only anticipation but also knots of that still lingering fear of the unknown and the uncertain.
But surely it would be fine right? Changbin would know what to do, if anything.

--

If ruts had been a pain in the ass before, whatever in all living hell it was that he was going through now, was about a trillion times worse.
He was a lot more irritable than usual, having a hard time controlling his frustrations about the smallest things. He had grown exceptionally protective over not only Felix but, for some odd reason, Minho and Jeongin too, bristling whenever Jisung or Chan got too close to any of the three. And now he was just slowly dying with an insatiable amount of longing that had impaled him and was lodged right in the middle of his chest.

He wanted Felix so badly, to drown in his jasmine and just get this burning sensation that had started to rage through his body during the night, to stop. Even Hyunjin, who had smelled him from miles away, had offered to cuddle until Felix would arrive in the morning.
But Changbin had declined because the thought of anyone else near him drove him up the wall. In a skin crawling, tooth grinding and veins popping type of way. Nobody but Felix, who the tug in his chest kept howling for, was going to be able to calm his heart.

But even with that knowledge. Changbin would rather continue to burn and suffer in discomfort for the few days his rut lasted than have his sweet, beautiful and soft hearted Felix anywhere near the monster that was raging inside of him.
Because there was no telling if he would be able to keep his hands off of the omega the second he got a whiff of the younger’s intoxicating jasmine. And he didn’t want to do that.
They had talked about it. At one point not long after Felix’s heat, the topic had come up and they had breached it carefully. But they had never fully discussed what would happen if Changbin’s rut actually turned out to be affected by the bond like Felix’s heat had.

And now that it had, he couldn’t find himself one single second in which he was not thinking about his omega.
It was exhausting. It had only been one night and Changbin was already over it.
And at one point the tug in his chest had started to ease somewhat, a warm and soft feeling spreading across his heart like Felix was trying to reassure him that he would be okay, like the omega could feel his turmoil and that he was silently telling him that he was right there.
Which would have been lovely not for the knowledge that this also meant that Changbin’s rut hitting him had awoken the omega from his sleep the same way Felix’s heat had awoken the alpha all those months ago.

So he had gone out, opting to blow off steam by exercising and running around the nearby forest area before eventually heading back home and submerging himself into a cold bath in an attempt to cool himself down.
None of it, however, helped long enough to keep his racing heart rested. Especially when, after spending a bigger part of the night focusing on the gentle comfort of the tug whilst he stared up at his bedroom ceiling, his nose suddenly picked up on the soft and sweetened jasmine his body had been craving so.

And at first he thought something in his brain had snapped, his rut driving him to the point of hallucination. But then he started to hear voices, one of which sent his heart soaring instantly while at the same time feeling it plummet in fear.
“Where is he?” Felix’s voice carried in through his open window and Changbin scrambled over to it in order to look outside. But all he could see was Seungmin’s brown wolf shifting just a few steps away from the front door before he heard Jisung tell Felix that the alpha was upstairs.
And Changbin was at the door within less than a second, his trembling hands clamping onto the handle as he felt the discomfort claw away at his insides.

And it wasn’t long after that there was a timid knock at the door, the jasmine scent almost penetrating through the wood as Changbin continued to hold the door closed.
“Lix…” he breathed softly, his jaw tense as he tried with all his might not to let the jasmine cloud his mind “Baby, why did you come here?”
There was a short pause followed by resistance on the door when the omega tried to gently push it open. But per Changbin’s effort, it didn’t budge.
“Hyung…” Felix said. And the alpha felt his heart skip at the younger’s voice “I came here to admire your bedroom door, naturally. It's really quite lovely”

Changbin let out a soft sigh at the implied sarcasm, fighting the urge to actually open the door and throttle his boyfriend as he minutely shook his head.
“Felix” he reprimanded softly, not in the mood for jokes while his body continued to scream for the omega on the other side of the door.
“Hyung” Felix countered quickly in the same tone.
“Stop playing around” Changbin said sternly and he could hear the omega sigh, the jasmine continuing to seep through the wood and sending the alpha’s brain spinning.

“You started it” Felix huffed defiantly “What type of question even is that? You know damn well why I'm here, Bin. Now. In the middle of the night. Before hunting hour. Do I look like someone who gets up at this hour for my own entertainment?”
“Says the person who used to sneak out of the house in the middle of the night and actually return home at this hour” Changbin deadpanned, emphasizing the last part strongly.
“That’s not the same and you know it” Felix countered again, causing the alpha to let out another sigh as he leaned in to rest his forehead against the cold door. He could almost hear the unimpressed look the omega had on his face as he spoke, causing his heart to swell with so much love that it threatened to take him out on the spot.
Brat…

“Lix…” he breathed softly as he pressed his palm flat against the door.
“Babe, I can feel you” Felix said, the concern in his tone palpable “Everything about you right now is screaming discomfort… and it is putting me on edge. I’m worried”
Changbin flinched at the confession, his heart rate speeding up and guilt flooding his veins. He had been afraid of this, afraid that their bond would cause the younger to feel all of this. And he had hoped so furiously that maybe the other way around wouldn’t have been the same, that the love of his life would have been spared the shared discomfort.

“I’m so sorry, Lix” He said softly, his hand curling into a fist “I was hoping that you wouldn't…”
“Of course I would, you're a part of me now” Felix said gently, another bit of resistance forcing itself onto the door that the alpha continued to hold onto “Why? Did you not want me to? Don't you want me here?”
“Lix…” I need you more than the ocean needs the moon… Changbin thought ruefully as he let out a silent sigh “That’s not it. You know that's not it”
“I do know…” Felix agreed gently “Because I have been feeling you tug at the bond since the second I woke up a few hours ago”
“I’m sorry” Changbin flinched again, hating that he had allowed his instincts to get the better of him like that.

“Stop apologizing” the omega said again, still holding onto that soft and warm tone of voice that almost caused Changbin to fold. Give in and just open the door. “Can you open up for me please? I want to see you…”
“I don’t want to hurt you…” Changbin said softly “I am so scared that I’m going to hurt you, Lix”
“You’re not going to hurt me” Felix let out a solemn sigh and Changbin finally leaned away from the door, his mind trying to envision the younger’s face as he stared at the door.

“How do you know that, Lix? This Rut is hitting me so much differently than my others have…” he said, his heart and chest burning as he continued to inhale the hints jasmine “I'm irritable, aggressive and possessive… Hell, I can only smell a part of you and already it’s is driving me up the wall, making me want to claw my skin off…”
“Don't do that” The omega mused lightheartedly “I like your skin too much, it's so soft”
Changbin could almost hear the coo in Felix’s voice as he spoke, making his stomach swoop and heart leap as he ran his hand through his hair exasperatedly.

“Seriously, Lix” The alpha frowned with a light huff “I mean, god, look at what I did to you yesterday. Minho had to pry you off of me and that was only my pre-rut phase…”
“Was I hurt?” Felix asked and Changbin frowned at the door in confusion.
“What?” he asked with a small tilt to the head.
“Was I hurt?” the younger asked again, his tone calm and pointed.
“Uhm… No?” The alpha answered softly. Felix hadn’t been hurt persé, but he also had no longer been in the right state of mind to indicate it if he was. Felix had been so subdued, nose pressed into Changbin’s scent gland and jasmine so mellow and sweet, that all the words that he had tried to speak had come out of him slurred like his tongue had swollen 10 sizes.

“Exactly” Felix said softly as his scent sweetened a bit “I wasn’t hurt, nor was I in danger. So why are you so fearful of the idea of hurting me now when you are so aware of the fact that you don't want to?”
“Baby, I’m barely holding on by a thread just smelling you through the door” Changbin countered defensively.
“And yet that door remains closed because you continue to keep me from trying to open it” the omega pointed out as Changbin yet again felt some resistance against said door.
“Fe…” the alpha pleaded softly, finding it harder and harder to let his morality take the lead over his selfish desires.

“Hyung. If I say no, will you say yes?” Felix asked gently, catching the alpha off guard with the random question.
“What?” he asked, eyebrows creased together.
“You heard me” the omega said again “Will you say yes even if I tell you no?”
Changbin flinched as the insinuation of the question registered in his brain, horror flooding his veins as he stared at the door in disgust.
“Of course not!” He all but yelped “How could you ask me that!?”
“Okay” Felix continued, ignoring the alpha’s question as he plowed on “And if I tell you to stop, will you continue?”

“Felix” Changbin warned sternly, feeling slightly offended at the direction the conversation was headed in. Did Felix think that he would ever allow something like that to happen? The alpha would rather jump into a pit that had been filled with venomous tarantulas and set aflame than ever do anything to hurt or disrespect his omega.
“Will you continue?” Felix asked again, and Changbin bristled.
“No” He said quickly “I would never”
“Even if it killed you…” The omega concluded and Changbin quickly agreed.
“Even if it killed me”

“You see-” Felix sighed softly, his jasmine turning so soft and comforting that Changbin was about two seconds away from collapsing to his knees as his heart continued to ache for the wolf on the other side of the door “-I know that. I have known that since the day you refused to kiss me because I was in heat and you were scared of taking advantage of the situation. I know that you would never hurt me in whatever way you think possible. I see that, so why can’t you?”
Silence fell over them, Changbin overcome with emotion at the trust Felix was so willingly placing into his hands without a shred of hesitation. And he would be lying if he said that he didn’t revel in the amount of conviction the younger held in his tone as he so confidently made his point.

“I love you, hyung…” Felix mumbled after a few seconds, a soft thump indicating that the younger had also rested his forehead against the door. Prompting Changbin to do the same as well as his bond tugged at his heart and his whole body flooded with warmth and affection for the pink haired omega.
“And I want to help you. Because I can feel how uncomfortable you are and I do not want you to be in pain if my presence can help quell that” Felix said, his warm tone reverberating through Changbin’s core.
“I would probably not have gotten out of my heat in one piece if you hadn't been by my side… And I want to be that type of comfort for you too, if you'd let me” the omega continued, silence falling over them again for a couple of seconds as Changbin focused, with all his might, on his racing heart.

“Look. I'm not going to lie to you” Felix spoke up again, his tone lilted nervously “I’m nervous and scared too, because I don't know what I am doing and I don't want to not be good enough for you-”
Changbin recoiled, pushing himself off of the door to stare at it in horror as the words on the younger’s lips caused his blood to boil.
“-Because I honestly know as much about being an omega to an alpha as I know about the life cycles of ants…” Felix chuckled awkwardly and again Changbin had to fight himself to not open the door and throttle him, letting out a disbelieving huff in the process.

“I don't know who you think you're talking to, Felix” He said as he fixed the door with an unimpressed glare “But it sure isn't me. Good enough?”
He scoffed lightly, still in shock that Felix would ever think that about himself in the first place. Feeling like he sure as hell failed as a boyfriend if that is what he allowed his omega to even begin contemplating at all. Good enough. Oh he oughta--
“The universe could be filled to the moon and back with your exact copies and there would still only be one you” Changbin continued “The galaxy wasn't ready for your existence and not even the deities would be worthy to walk in your presence… Good enough”

He let out another soft scoff and minutely shook his head.
“The nefarious insolence you are spewing is beyond me, Lix. Minho raised you better than that”
Felix chuckled and Changbin could almost see the look on the younger’s face as he laughed. And it caused the alpha to almost die of love, the feeling completely drowning out the frustration he had felt just a few seconds ago.
Felix truly was the sunshine in his life which he had not known he needed until they met. And he continued to prove that by simply existing, making the alpha wonder sometimes if he had died at one poin, and all of this, all of his time with Felix, had been him just sitting out his time in whatever devine heaven he had found himself in.

“He figured that you would say something like that” Felix continued to chuckle softly, the glee in his voice syrupy and sweet like honey.
“Of course he did” Changbin snorted “Because I bet you about 260 planets that he believes the exact same thing”
Felix let out a cute little sigh, his jasmine sweet and warm still seeping in through the door and melting the alpha cell by cell.
“Anyway” the omega continued, the smile still present in his voice “the point is, hyung, that despite both our reservations, there's one thing that I know beyond the shadow of a doubt. And that's that we are seemingly very good at figuring things out, as long as we figure them out together”

Changbin paused, inhaling a deep breath as he let the omega’s words sink in. Because the truth of the matter was, he was right. And the fallout the two of them had had last month, had been their test to prove that.
The alpha had thought, for a horrifying moment, that Felix was never going to want to talk to him again. But the opposite was true because they had indeed figured it out, together.

“So please, open the door for me?” Felix pleaded gently “If you really do not want me in there, at least allow me to stay here leaning against the door with you? You smell really nice and I don't want to leave your side… I missed you…”
“Lix…” Changbin felt the last sliver of his resolve falter, his hands falling away from the door as he let out a soft and resigned sigh.
It was one thing trying to resist the omega out of fear of hurting him because of his rut. But it was another entirely to resist him with the knowledge that Felix was feeling what Changbin felt to a certain extent because of their bond. To deny him something he seemed so adamant about especially when Changbin wanted it just as much.

He gently pulled open his door, instantly overwhelmed by the intoxicating cloud of jasmine that infiltrated his senses and he swallowed thickly before looking up to meet Felix gaze. Which had been a mistake because never in a million years had he been prepared for the beauty that was his omega, his petrichor spiking and breath hitching as his entire body was set aflame.
The tousled soft pink locks that made it seem like he had just rolled out of bed, the freckled cheeks that were flushed a soft shade of red and seemed to still be slightly puffy from sleep. And the ice blue eyes that were looking back at him with such unfiltered adoration that Changbin wondered for the umpteenth time how Felix was real and how he had found himself in the position of having this wondrous being fall in love with him.

“Hi you…” Felix breathed softly, a small and reassuring smile on his face as he lifted his hand and rested it on Changbin’s cheek.
And as the warm hand of the omega made contact with the alpha’s skin, something inside of him seemed to snap. He stepped forwards, wrapping his arms around Felix’s waist and pulling him closer until they all but melted into each other. He buried his nose into the omega’s scent gland and inhaled deeply, his brain turning fuzzy and causing his instincts to scream at him to claim claim claim.

Felix wrapped his arms around Changbin’s neck and chuckled lightly, the sound vibrating through his chest and into the alpha. And he had to fight tooth and nail not to go absolutely ballistic. The sound of Felix’s laugh was better than that first step in a fresh patch of snow, than honeycomb fresh out of a bees nest and than the first bite out of a freshly baked pastry.
Felix’s laugh was magical, and Changbin was but a fool who was destined to fall victim to its powers every single time.

A soft growl reverberated through his chest as he let his hands travel down until he could pull Felix up, the younger instantly swinging his legs around Changbin’s waist as the alpha kicked the door shut with his foot and walked the two of them over to the bed.
Changbin continued to nose at Felix’s scent gland, placing soft and featherlight kisses onto the skin that seemed to be slightly swollen and just as red as the omega’s face. And it was unbearable, feeling how his whole body reacted to it.
But what the alpha had not expected was, instead of the flames inside of him intensifying, they simmered down to something manageable and almost comfortable.

And the more the jasmine wrapped around him the better it got.

Tension slowly bled out of his body like snow in the sun as he carefully lowered himself down onto the edge of the bed, Felix straddling him as he continued to scent the alpha lovingly.
“Thank you for opening the door and trusting me” He said softly, his lips gingerly coming to rest in Changbin’s aegean hair.
“I’m the one who should be saying that” the alpha whispered, planting another soft kiss on the younger’s scent gland before trailing his nose up the line of Felix’s neck “I can barely trust myself, so I do not comprehend how you can…”

“Because I love you, hyung” Felix answered matter-of-factly “And I know that you love me too or else you would have hurt me months ago”
Changbin chuckled in disbelief, his breath fanning over the younger’s skin before resting his forehead on the boy’s shoulder.
“I love you…” he said silently, revelling in the soft chuckle it pulled out of the omega before he dug his finger’s into Felix’s back and pulled him closer.
He felt a shiver run along the younger’s spine and leaned away when he felt Felix move, only to be met by that pair of hypnotizing blue eyes as the omega gently ran a gentle hand through Changbin’s hair. And Felix continued to hold his gaze, his pupils blown wide and lips slightly parted with shallow breaths as he brushed his fingers through the alpha’s aegean locks.

If anybody would have told Changbin, when he left his clan to seek out a future elsewhere with Chan, that this moment right here would have been something written in the stars of his life… he would have laughed at them for years to come.
But now, as he sat here paralysed under the touch of the love of his life, he didn’t care if it was a joke or if he was long dead or even dreaming it all. All that mattered was that he was here, in this surreal moment, almost going limp as Felix leaned in to nuzzle his nose against his lovingly.
“My sweet alpha…” the omega whispered. And Changbin shivered, feeling everything around him fall away as he allowed the hunger inside of him to completely take over before closing the gap and locking his lips onto Felix’s feverishly.

--

Felix groaned softly, his already closed eyes squeezing shut as the sound caused a dull ache to echo through his throat. If anything, his whole body felt sore. Hurting in corners he hadn’t even realized he had muscles as he felt Changbin’s arms flex around his waist and pull him closer until his back was flush against the alpha’s broad chest. And he shivered when he felt a cold nose softly press against the back of his neck, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips as he snuggled back into the embrace.
“Morning…” the alpha grumbled as he placed a soft kiss onto Felix’s shoulder “Are you okay?”

Felix yawned and nodded lethargically “I’m okay, just sore”
“I’m sorry” Changbin breathed softly, his warm breath fanning over Felix’s skin.
“Don’t be” Felix huffed out a soft laugh before squirming and forcing himself around in Changbin’s arms in order to face him “It’s not your fault…”
And it wasn’t, not really. Felix was just simply very vocal and Changbin had managed to bring that part out of him very easily. And after three whole days of that, the omega was bound to feel the aftermath tenfold.
The elder still had his eyes closed, half dozing and half awake as he helped Felix turn around. The omega smiled softly before leaning in and stealing a quick kiss, wiggling his hand free in order to push some of the alpha’s hairs away from his puffy eyes.

“Sorry if I woke you” he said silently, voice barely above a whisper as he leaned back in for another kiss. His lips pressing against the corner of Changbin’s mouth gingerly as the alpha let you a satisfied hum.
“You didn’t” Changbin reassured softly, inhaling deeply before letting out a big yawn and squeezing Felix closer to his chest. And the omega happily let him, the elder’s skin like flames against his as he contently buried his face into the crook of Changbin’s neck while the elder’s chin came to rest on top of his head.
“How are you feeling?” He mumbled as he relaxed into Changbin’s arms and trailed soft kisses along his collarbones.

“Good” Changbin answered as he gently rubbed his jaw over Felix’s hair, carefully scenting him “I slept like the dead…”
“I bet you did” Felix chuckled, allowing the jasmine infused dewy rain to flood him “You’ve had an exhausting couple of days”
“What about you?” the alpha asked as he leaned back in order to look at the omega, his firm hand gently cradling the back of Felix’s head.
“I’m a little tired still, but I slept well” Felix smiled and pursed his lips playfully, prompting the alpha to lean in and kiss him before letting out a soft and content sigh as the omega pressed into the kiss.

Despite Felix’s fears and hesitations about Changbin’s rut, the few days that it lasted had gone by pretty smoothly. The alpha had been gentle with him, careful to a fault at times, and always made sure to check if he was okay. Which in turn had continuously caused Felix’s heart to swell with affection and adoration for the man and had made him melt into multiple puddles of heated honey.
Minho had, as promised, come to join them at Chan’s cottage with Jeongin in tow, making sure to camp outside near the treeline so as to not upset Changbin’s hormones with their scents.

Not that Felix believed that they would be able to as the alpha’s full and unfiltered attention had been solely on Felix during his waking hours. So much so that sometimes the omega felt a little overwhelmed by it. If he’d had any doubts about Changbin’s love for him before, now those would be completely incinerated for eternity.
The lingering gazes that had been provided without a shred of hesitation, the soft words of affirmation and reassurance that had been spoken in both charged and calm moments, the featherlight touches that had sent multiple shivers of diverse degrees to run up and down the omega’s spine.

Every single thing Changbin did, always had done even before now, radiated a love so deeply rooted that sometimes Felix wondered how he had come to a point in his life where he was allowed to have something like this. Something as perfect as this. Someone as perfect as his alpha.
Even now, as he lay tucked against the elder’s chest whilst a low purr reverberated through his chest as Changbin’s lips moved gently against his, Felix felt nothing but pure and unbridled safety in the form of love.

The alpha’s fangs minutely dug into Felix’s bottom lip, briefly tugging at it and eliciting a breathy exhale from him before leaning back in and deepening the kiss.
Felix slowly moved back, his hand hooking behind Changbin’s neck and pulling him along whilst very carefully making sure that their lips remained connected as he relaxed back into his pillow with a soft sigh.
And at this point he genuinely wondered if Changbin was actually good for his health with how the alpha would cause his brain to completely shut down, his senses to dull and his body to go pliant as he subconsciously and instinctively surrendered his whole being to the man, without a sliver of hesitation or doubt to be found.

“You smell fucking amazing” Changbin breathed into the kiss before pulling away and starting a trail of butterfly kisses down Felix’s jaw and neck.
“I smell like you” Felix chuckled softly as he tipped his head back to give Changbin more room and entangled his fingers into the alpha's hair, his breath hitching when he felt fangs grazing over his still swollen and red scent gland that had been littered in bruises of various sizes and colours.
“You smell like us…” Changbin countered as he nibbled at Felix’s skin, causing the omega to squirm and whimper pathetically as he dug his nails unto the elders's skin and dragged them across the line of his shoulders.

“Alpha…” Felix breathed, not bothering to swallow down the soft moan that had travelled up his throat when Changbin's fingers squeezed into his side. He received a low growl in response, the sound vibrating through Changbin's chest and over into Felix's body.
“I thought you said you were tired?” the alpha mused and Felix could feel Changbin’s lips tug into a smirk as he followed his path of kisses back up towards the omega's jaw, sending rivulets of trembles down the younger’s spine as heat started pooling in his stomach.

“Shut up” Felix grumbled as he weakly smacked his hand against the alpha’s side before allowing his lips to be taken again, a small yelp dying in his throat as Changbin sank his fangs into his bottom lip again.
“I don't think I can do that, you're so easy to tease…” the alpha breathed into the kiss devilishly, the same smirk still on his lips as his hand started to move down from Felix's waist. And the omega was about to counter when his words were pulled out of his chest by an electric shock that suddenly shot up his stomach and through his body, his back arching up from the bed and a strangled moan eagerly swallowed up by Changbin.

 

The sun had already started to set as the day passed by in peaceful bliss, casting a soft and warm golden hue into Changbin’s room as the two of them lay entangled in the sheets.
Felix had his chin propped up on Changbin's sternum, the two of them basking in each other's company as they talked about everything and nothing while the alpha gingerly traced his fingers up and down Felix's spine, when there was a timid knock at the door.
Asif on que, Felix felt a very low and soft growl resonate under his chin. The petrichor scent around him spiking ever so lightly with a protective burnt edge as the arms that had been holding him in place, tightened around him.

He smiled softly and wiggled himself up, planting a reassuring kiss on the alpha’s chin before turning his face towards the door. Nose twitching to try and sniff out whoever it was that had come to disturb them.
There was another soft knock, quickly followed by a very timid hint of coffee that travelled into the room through the cracks of the door and Felix smiled, turning to face his alpha who’s eyes were zeroed in on the door.
“It’s Jinnie” Felix said softly as he ran his hand along Changbin’s cheek lovingly “Is it okay if he comes in?”
Changbin hesitated for a second before nodding, finally tearing his eyes away from the door in favour of looking at Felix who briefly bumped his nose against the tip of the alpha’s chin before turning towards the door.

“Yes, hyung?” Felix called out carefully “You can come in”
“Oh, you’re awake. Great” He heard the beta speak up happily as Changbin pulled the sheets around them, draping them to cover most of Felix’s exposed skin “Are you decent?”
“Nothing you’ve never seen before” Felix rolled his eyes playfully. And seconds later the door opened, a mop of blond hair popping into the room with squinted eyes.
“Either way, I’d rather not be traumatized” he mused as he eyed the duo on the bed warily.
“What do you want, Hyune?” Changbin sighed, his hand resting on the curve of Felix’s back.

“Minho hyung’s baby brother care routine time” Hyunjin shrugged, pushing open the door more, revealing a glass of water in his hand “There’s also one for you, hyung”
As he spoke, he bent down to reach for something, coming back up with another glass of water before walking into the room and placing them on the bedside table. He then moved to sit down on the edge of the bed, carefully reaching out and lovingly running his hand through Changbin’s hair who rumbled at the touch.
“You feeling okay, hyung?” he asked with a small tilt to the head, his eyes flitting from his elder to Felix who smiled at him sweetly “And you, are you hungry?”

“I can eat…” Felix said after pondering the question for a few seconds, Changbin nodding along with him “Is hyung still outside?”
“He and Chan are out doing a perimeter check” Hyunjin answered quickly “Seungmin is passed out cold in my bed and Jeongin is still out with Sungie at his island”
“Jisung allowed that?” Felix gaped at the elder, his eyebrows shooting up into his fringe.
“Jisung’s the one that offered” Hyunjin nodded with a fond little smile.
“And you don’t mind it?” Felix asked silently, one of his eyebrows arched teasingly as he leaned a little closer towards the beta who instantly flushed red.

“Of c-course not” Hyunjin sputtered “He’s allowed to do what he wants, I don’t own him. Besides, this is Sungie we’re talking about… Innie is not his type”
Felix hummed, still holding onto that playful tone as he eyed the beta carefully before giving a prompt nod.
“When are you two planning on telling my brother?” he asked next with a small tilt to the head. And, truth be told, Felix was the absolute last person to ask this from other people. But that didn’t take away his curiosity.
When Jeongin had arrived back home last week, disheveled and flushed so red that Felix could have mistaken him for a red pepper, the confession had been pulled out of him easily.

And Felix had been nothing but relieved at the news because it had been about damn time for those two to get their heads out of their asses and talk to each other. Because it had become downright painful to watch the fire and ice back and forth match the two had forced themselves in.
But then they had decided to keep it from Minho until they were ready, until they were sure that their pack leader wouldn't pop a nerve. And then Changbin’s rut hit and the omega’s mind had become occupied with taking care of Felix.
So time passed and Minho blissfully remained in the dark.

“We want to tell him when Bin hyung’s post rut has passed and everyone can go home in peace” Hyunjin nodded slowly “Because the longer we wait, the more nervous I get about it… I don’t like keeping things from him. I don’t know how you did it for months”
That sent an unexpected pang of guilt to shoot rough Felix’s chest, his heart sinking and bottom lip protruding out into a small pout.
“Why would you say that…?” He asked sadly, letting out a displeased grunt before turning his face away from Hyunjin and stubbornly resting his cheek on Changbin’s chest “How about, instead of insulting me, you go and get me the food you asked me about”

He heard Hyunjin sigh softly, the beta’s hand gently coming up to pat Felix’s back before pushing himself off of the bed.
“I’m not bringing your food up here, so I’d suggest you get your asses out of bed. You’ve been cooped up in here for almost four days and I think some fresh air will do both of you good”
“I have not been cooped up” Felix grumbled, switching cheeks and shooting an empty glare up at Hyunjin.
“Your Minho break-stops while Bin hyung was passed out do not count, Lix” Hyunjin chuckled as he made his way to the door “Drink your water, I’ll make you something to eat”

“Hyunjin, would you be so kind as to pack the food up into a pouch?” Changbin asked as he propped himself up on an elbow, his other arm still holding Felix close to his chest. And the omega perked up at the request, lifting his head in order to look at his alpha.
“Pack? Why? Are you going somewhere?” He asked curiously “Babe, aren’t you tired?”
“Babe aren’t you tired?” Hyunjin mocked in a high pitched voice before gagging as he deadpanned at the duo on the bed “Do you two have to be so sticky sweet and disgusting all the time?”
“Yes” Felix and Changbin answered simultaneously without missing a beat, a small smirk tugging the corners of the alpha’s lips down as he leveled the beta with a satisfied look on his face.

“Besides” Felix leaned around in order to look at the beta, the smugness dripping off of his features “You do not get to talk, you and Jeongin are so much worse”
“Not in public we aren’t!” Hyunjin shrieked, the tips of his ears bright red.
“We’re not in public” Felix pointed out as he turned back around to nuzzle back into his alpha “We’re with family”
“Also, says who?” Changbin added with his eyebrows raised in disbelief “Honestly. I have half a heart to bet my entire lineage that Minho hyung already knows about the two of you and is just giving you space to come to him on your own time. That’s how thick the layer of syrup is on top of the relationship you two have. Even before you made it official”
Hyunjin’s nostrils flared, his adams apple bobbing as he swallowed nervously.

“I come to check on you, and this is the thanks I get?” he scowled “get your own food. If you’re strong enough to want it packed for moon knows what, then you’re strong enough to pack it yourself”
And with that he promptly left the room, but not before he let out a small displeased little huff and lifted his nose up into the air as he spun on his heel.
But the sweet and warm coffee scent he left behind, betrayed the blonde’s snooty facade instantly and Felix chuckled softly, his heart swelling with affection for the elder.

“He’s so cute” he smiled sweetly as he gently pressed his nose against the underside of Changbin’s chin.
“He’s so proud…” the alpha agreed, the fondness dripping from his voice.
Felix sighed contently, briefly pressing himself closer to Changbin before finally pushing himself up and leaving behind a tender kiss on the alpha’s cheek before sitting at the edge of the bed, grabbing the two glasses of water as Changbin too moved to sit up and rest his back against the headboard.
“So…” Felix started carefully as he handed Changbin his glass “Packed dinner?”
“Yep” the alpha smiled cheekily “Unless you’re too tired, of course. Then we can just sleep and go another day”

“We?” Felix perked up again “Go where? Are you taking me out on a date?”
He wiggled his eyebrows and Changbin chuckled cheekily, downing his glass of water within record speed as he watched Felix carefully. And his hypnotizing black eyes all but bored a hole straight through the omega’s soul, making him shiver ever so lightly as he tried to focus on not accidentally choking on the water going down his throat.
“Wouldn’t you like to know?” Changbin smiled, his head tilting to the side before scooting over and coming to a halt beside Felix before placing the empty glass back on the small bedside table “You think you’re up for it?”

He lifted his hand to gently card his finger’s through the omega tousled hair, leaning in to press his nose against the boy’s soft freckled cheeks.
“I’m up for anything as long as it’s with you” Felix sighed contently as he leaned into the touch, eyes fluttering shut and heart humming happily.
“So snake hunting it is then” Changbin pulled back and nodded determinedly before moving off of the bed in one fell swoop, Felix taking an embarrassingly long time before the words registered in his brain.
And instantly, all the blood drained out of his face.

“Have you lost your mind!!?”

 

Changbin had not, in fact, lost his mind.
Or maybe partially, for being so comfortable with teasing Felix into near arrest.
But they had not gone snake hunting, like the alpha had jokingly said they would. Instead, the alpha had remained cryptic about where he was planning on taking Felix.
He had packed their food, a still half pouty Hyunjin eventually opting to help the alpha in the kitchen as Felix’s butt had been planted firmly on the kitchen table.
‘Too precious for labor’ is what Changbin had said, leaving a beet-red and giddy Felix to watch them prepare the food from where he sat swinging his legs cutely, occasionally being rewarded with small kisses for being so good.

It was horrifying.
But, god, would Felix be lying through his teeth if he claimed that he didn’t like it. That he didn’t revel in how the alpha managed to make him melt into puddles of goo simply by looking at him from across the room.

And then Changbin had proceeded to pack some clothes for himself into a separate pouch and shifted, taking Felix onto his back before speeding out of the clearing while the sun continued to set. Quickly making way for the rapidly growing moon which hung low in the sky while the sunset basked it in a hypnotising orange glow.
“Are we almost there?” Felix asked as he gently tugged on the aegean wolf’s fur, eliciting a small huff from the elder which in turn caused Felix’s lips to twist in displeasure.
The more time passed between them, the more frustrated Felix would grow about the lack of being able to understand each other in and out of wolf form. All because they were from two different packs.

And he knew it wasn’t something he could change, not right now anyway. But that didn’t take away the fact that it didn’t suck not to be able to understand his boyfriend when he was in his wolf form.
And all because Felix had yet to shift in front of the alpha. And for what? Because the other pack already knew what their fur looked like if they were smart enough to connect the dots. Even if Minho continued to religiously mud himself before every outing and even though no questions were asked, there was no way they didn’t add two and two together.

Unless, of course, they believed it was a case much like Jeongin where his fur was spotted unlike his actual hair color.
Either way, Felix was sick of it.

He curled his hands into Changbin’s fur tightly, allowing the alpha to carry them to their mystery destination as the sky grew darker and the moon grew brighter.
And just as the sun was about to be swallowed by the earth completely, Felix almost dozing as he pressed himself against Changbin’s back, did the alpha skid to a halt. Instantly causing the omega to jolt upright and look around him in confusion.
“We… where are we?” He asked slowly, his eyes roaming the dense forest around them in confusion before Changbin lowered himself to the ground and Felix quickly moved to scramble off, waiting for the alpha to shift as he continued to look around the area.

“In the forest” Changbin mused as he quickly pulled his clothes out of his pouch, dodging the hand that came flying into his direction and almost falling flat on his face in the process.
“Are you trying to go missing?” Felix deadpanned “Nobody knows where we are, hyung. They won’t know where to find your body if I decide to bury you”
“Jesus…” Changbin paused, his eyes wide as windows as he gaped at the younger in horror “Where the hell did you learn how to say that? No. you know what? Never mind. I forgot you are Minho’s child”

“Where are we?” Felix asked again, rolling his eyes as he tried to fight the smile tugging at the corner of his lips.
“We’re almost there” Changbin sighed exasperatedly as he placed his hand on top of Felix’s head and lovingly patted him “Can you let me surprise you for once?”
“Your existence was surprise enough” Felix tilted his head as he looked back at the elder who chuckled fondly “I don’t think my heart can take much more”
“Do you trust me?” Changbin asked playfully and Felix huffed with a minute shake of his head.
“With my life”

“Close your eyes” the alpha smiled happily and Felix did before feeling Changbin’s hand slip into his as he started being led further along the path.
“If you drop me, I will sacrifice you at an altar--” The omega hadn’t even finished sounding out his last syllable before his foot caught on a branch and sent him tumbling forward, luckily finding his face making impact with the soft and broad chest who’s details Felix’s could now easily dream about instead of it planting into a tree.

“Hyung… I swear to go--”
“How about you walk with two feet instead of one?” Changbin deadpanned as he pulled his omega up right, the latter yelping softly as he got flicked on the forehead before being pulled along again.
Eyes still obediently closed, he grumbled obscenities under his breath, quickly shutting up when Changbin turned around and took Felix’s bottom lip in between his thumb and pointer finger before gently pressing his lips against them.
“Can you please just cooperate?” Changbin snorted lightly as he nuzzled his nose against Felix’s before continuing their way.

The omega pressed himself as close to the soft dewy rain scent as he possibly could as Changbin carefully led him through the woods.
And when he was about done with keeping his eyes closed, about six stumbles and near falls further down the line, the alpha finally came to a slow halt. A soft, fresh and flowery breeze instantly enveloping him as he squeezed his eyes at the sudden bout of light shining through his eyelids.
“Don’t open them yet okay?” Changbin said quickly as he let go of Felix’s hand and moved to stand behind him to place his hand on the small of Felix’s back instead.
“Okay. It may be a few days too early, but…” he continued softly, the excitement in his voice so unbearably adorable that Felix had to suppress a coo “Happy birth month, my love… you can open them now.”

Felix did as he was told, squinting lightly as they adjusted to the light, which seemed to have been coming from the moon that was now in full view and shining brightly above them, before finally laying his sights on the place in front of him. And instantly his breath caught in his throat, wonder and awe flooding his veins as his eyes widened in disbelief.
There was nothing. No trees, no forest, no plants. Nothing. Just miles and miles of plain land covered in dewy grass and an array of colourful flowers that seemed to stretch on until they bled into the forests and mountains on the horizon which were dimly illuminated by the bright moon overhead.

Felix couldn’t remember the last time he had seen a meadow like this. So open, so magical and beautiful as they continued endlessly.
He did remember hearing Changbin talk about it, that their territory bordered plains and meadows like this and Felix had asked about it. Once. months ago…
And the fact that the alpha had remembered the conversation, remembered that Felix had expressed interest in wanting to see it so he could roll around in the grass, sent his heart soaring so high that it almost made him dizzy.

“Hyung…” he breathed softly as he felt the alpha wrap his arms around his waist before hooking his chin on Felix’s shoulder and placing a soft kiss on the patch of skin that connected his ear to his jaw.
“I wanted to bring you here ages ago, from the moment you talked about wanting to see it” Changbin explained “But these lands are prettiest around the full moon when the moon is at its brightest…”
“It’s… breathtaking” Felix exhaled softly as his hand curled around Changbin’s arm “I love it… Thank you…”
Changbin shook his head lightly, nuzzling his ear lovingly before letting out a content sigh.

“Now you can run around to your heart’s content” he smiled, his petrichor sweet and soothing as he continued to hold onto Felix “And we can picnic and just do whatever you want. I would even offer to just sleep out here but Minho would probably skin us both”
Felix chuckled as he wiggled out of Changbin’s hold to turn around, firmly planting his lips onto the elder’s cheek before leaning in and nuzzling his nose into his scent gland.
“I love you” He mumbled softly, his heart overcome with emotions that felt too big for his body to contain as he pressed himself impossibly close to the alpha “I love you so much, Bin hyung. Thank you for bringing me here”
“I love you too” Changbin smiled as he gently scented the omega.

They stood like that for a few seconds, Felix reluctant to let go but also eager to enjoy their little ‘date’ as long as they could. Because the stretched out meadow indeed just so beautiful and the mixture of flowery and earthy grass scents that hung in the air were so satisfying that he wanted nothing more than to just let loose.

“Can we play?” He asked timidly as he continued to nose at the alpha’s neck, gathering every small scrape of courage he could find in his body as he balled his hand into Changbin’s tunic.
“We can do whatever you want” The alpha complied with a soft chuckle “as long as we go back home at a decent hour”
“Okay…” Felix nodded, his jaw tense as he inhaled Changbin’s petrichor deeply one last time before finally stepping back and letting out a long sigh. The tension in his shoulders bleeding out of him together with it.

He walked over to a flowerless patch of grass, Changbin following closely behind, and placed the pouch filled with their dinner on the ground before slowly starting on the task of undressing himself.
On que, Changbin’s annoyingly playful voice chimed in from behind him and Felix turned to him with a raised eyebrow, already anticipating the filth that was about to come out of the alpha’s mouth.
“Really? Baby, are you that infatuated with me?” the alpha joked smugly “Am I that irresistible and addicting? Have you not had enough?”

At this point, Felix was clairvoyant.
But also not one to shy away anymore.

“Like you could handle any more of this” His mused as he folded his clothes up neatly and ran a hand through his pale pink hair “May I remind you of the amount of times you wore yourself out the past few days to the point of being out of commission for hours on end? K.O.? Out cold. All while I frolicked around, unbeaten. I thought you were supposed to be the expert here?”
Changbin halted, staring at Felix with his lips slightly parted as the love of his life insulted him in the most unhinged way possible.
“Felix…” The alpha pouted “I was in my rut! Of course I wore myself out, my hormones-- w-were… I--”

Felix watched, slightly amused but mostly nervous, as the words tumbled out of Changbin’s agape mouth never to be found again as the elder stared at him with an unreadable expression on his face.
The young omega had opted to shift, deciding that he wasn’t going to waste this opportunity of being out in the meadow by hiding away in his human form when rolling around in grass was so much more fun as a wolf.
He continued to hold Changbin’s gaze carefully as he sat down, allowing the alpha to adjust to the sudden change of situation as his fluffy snow white tail gently swished from side to side.

“Felix…?” Changbin breathed silently as his eyes roamed over white wolf in front of him. And Felix could almost see himself reflected in the black orbs that were flooded with so many different emotions and thoughts that it even sent Felix’s brain swirling.
“Yes?” Felix let out a small huff.
The alpha stepped closer, his hand coming up to hesitantly run over the omega’s snout before slowly trailing to the side of his head and towards his ear, Felix eagerly leaning into the touch before happily dragging his tongue over the alpha’s face. Instantly eliciting a small yelp from him, followed by a soft chuckle as Changbin wiped the saliva off of himself.

“Was that necessary?” The alpha smiled as he looked up again, the mixture of glee and wondrous awe on his face causing Felix’s stomach to swoop.
“Yes” Felix huffed again as he shook out his fur before leaning in and pressing his head against the alpha’s chest, a soft purr resounding in his throat as he gently pushed at the elder.
“Felix…” Changbin’s fingers started to gently scratch behind Felix’s ear, intensifying the purrs as the omega melted into the touch “God… you are so beautiful…”
The alpha sounded almost breathless as he tilted his head to press his lips onto the top of Felix’s head from where the younger still had it pressed against the elder’s chest.

“Complicated?” the alpha shook his head “No… There is nothing complicated about Minho wanting to hide you from the world. For fucks sake, Lix. You look otherworldly”
Felix felt his blood run hot, the embarrassment flooding his veins as he let out a soft chirp before intently pushing his head against Changbin’s chest again.
He didn’t mind receiving compliments, especially from the alpha because he was always so genuine about it. But then, just like now, he would say something so insanely magical that sometimes it made the young omega wonder if the man wasn’t secretly a poet.
And everytime Felix would be left white hot and red as the setting sun.

The alpha stepped back as Felix pushed, a fond chuckle on his lips as he continued to run his finger’s through the omega’s snow white fur.
“What is it?” he asked and Felix huffed again, pressing his nose into Changbin’s stomach before carefully taking the fabric of the tunic in between his fangs and pulling lightly.
“If you shift, we can talk” the omega internally sighed as he pulled at the bond in his heart and waited for the alpha to get the hint. And luckily, it didn’t take very long for him to catch on to the white wolf’s behaviour. The tug in Felix’s chest feeling a soft pull in response before Changbin started undressing himself as well.

Felix yipped happily, getting up and jumping from side to side, his tongue lolling out of his mouth as he looked at the alpha while he waited for the man to finish up and join him.
The grass felt refreshing under the soft pads of his paws, the various scents of the mixed flowers circling around him as he dropped himself onto the ground and rolled over once before happily yipping into Changbin’s direction again.
“I’m coming, I’m coming” Changbin laughed as he quickly scrambled out of his pants, forgoing the option to fold and just throwing them onto the pile before leaping into Felix’s direction and shifting as well.

And Felix’s couldn’t, for the life of him, tear his eyes away as the alpha quickly made his way towards him, his aegean fur glittering in the moonlight like a bottomless river, as the young omega continued to melt at the sight of the wolf who had stolen the entirety of his heart so many moons ago…

















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Crack

 

Crack

 

Crack

 

“My lord”

 

Crack

 

Crack

 

“There is someone here to see you, my lord”

“Tell me, Yichen. On a scale of one to your insolent daughter’s head on my wall, how important do you think it is for you to disturb me now?” The black haired alpha growled as he halted his movements, his amethyst eyes glinting venomously as he wiped the back of his hand over the side of his face, smearing the drops of blood out maniacally. 

“Very, sir. I believe this is something you are going to want to hear”

“You realise what will happen if you waste my time?” the alpha hissed as he spat at the heavily trembling and bleeding figure that lay tied to the wooden post on the ground, back flayed open and seeping crimson into the muddled dirt below. He dropped the leather whip, which was sticky with blood, to the ground before turning to face the man standing at the cell door.

“Ofcourse, sir” Yichen answered with a small bow, a few strands of loose hair fanning over his forehead “I assure you, this will not be a waste of your time”

And it was the small and devilish smile the man held at the corner of his lips that quelled Dantae’s earlier frustration for being interrupted during his favorite pastime and made way for intrigue before he pushed past the man and headed up the dungeon stairs and back towards the designated meeting chambers of the clan center cottage.
“Tell Axel to get rid of that filth, he is no longer of any use to me” the clan alpha commanded as he strode along the hallway.

“As you wish, my lord” Yichen bowed his head as he followed closely behind.

Dantae entered the chambers, not bothering to go and clean the blood off of himself before taking a seat at the head of the huge round table in the middle of the room.
“Let's get this over with” he waved his hand dismissively, crossing his  legs and watching how Yichen scurried off to quickly fetch the people wishing to disturb him.

And it was less than a minute later that the door opened again, the brunette returning with a middle aged woman in tow who was dragging a young lady behind her by her ear. Seemingly her teenage daughter. And instantly Dantae scrunched his nose at the onslaught of wilted grass that flooded the air and quirked an eyebrow, leaning back in his chair as he eyed the two impatiently.

“My lord” the elder woman said as she bowed respectfully, forcing her daughter to bow with her “I am sorry to disturb you at this hour, but my daughter has something she wishes to relay to you”
“Eomma…” the girl whimpered, glancing over at Dantae nervously.
Her mother rolled her eyes, an exasperated and frustrated huff escaping her before she turned her attention back to the clan leader and straightened herself out.

“My daughter is… a bit of a trouble maker, she and her little group of friends.” She said kindly, her hand now gripping onto her daughter’s wrist instead “today she finally returned home from one of her… outings-”
Dantae watched them carefully, his nose held high and eyebrow still arched as the woman’s grip on her daughter’s wrist tightened dangerously, the young girl wincing and pouting like a puppy being put in time out.

And Dantae was already over it, casting a murderous glance into Yichen’s direction who only gave him a reassuring nod in response.

“-and today I happened to overhear a very interesting conversation between her and one of those other whippersnappers” The woman continued, giving Dantae a pointed nod before looking back at her daughter threateningly “Tell him or so help me god…”
The young girl shifted her weight from one foot to another nervously, trying her best to swallow the obvious discomfort she was in standing in front of the head of her entire clan.

“I was out with my friends…” she started carefully “And one of the nights we thought…”
She bit the corner of her lips, her fang digging into the skin uncomfortably as she tried to find her words.

“Get on with it” Dantae growled lowly, sending a ripple of fear to ricochet off the walls. And both the mother and daughter whimpered and lowered their heads as Yichen flinched, his face paling ever so lightly.
“We saw a white wolf!” The young girl all but yelped as she cowered into herself.

Dantae blinked, his eyes minutely widening before he schooled his expression and fixed the girl with an impassive glare.

“We… we were quite far, from the clan territory” She continued, stumbling over her words in fear “and one of the nights, we saw a white wolf. It was hard to miss, it looked like a ball of snow”

“What about its eyes? Did you see its eyes” Yichen asked, looking at the girl inquisitively.

“No” the girl shook her head “They were too far away for us to see that… and we got scared so we left after we saw them”

“Them?” Dantae spoke up, his voice ice cold and cutting.

“The white wolf wasn’t alone. There was a dark wolf too” The girl answered timidly “I… uhm. I think he was dark blue? Or something? Like the color of the deep ocean. And I think he smelled like rain”

Dantae blinked again, his nostrils flaring before glancing between the girl and her mother.
“And how sure are you of it having been a white wolf?” he asked, tilting his voice to sound kind and the girl visibly relaxed at the tone. Weak.

“Very sure” the girl nodded “it almost looked like its fur was glowing in the moonlight… I’ve never seen anything like it”

Dantae felt his blood start to boil, his sight going red and jaw clenching as he waved for Yichen to take the two out of his sight. He waited a few beats until his visitors were out of earshot before standing up and flinging the wooden chair he’d been sitting in across the room, the wood splintering into a million pieces as he snarled at nothing.
“Those pesky rotten pieces of vermin.” the alpha spat lowly when the door opened again and Yichen slipped back in, briefly casting a tense glance at where the chair lay unrecognizable on the floor before turning his attention back to Dantae.

“Get her to tell you every detail she knows!” He hissed venomously as he found the younger standing at the door “Find out what she saw and then get rid of her and everyone she told!”

“Yes sir” Yichen bowed his head obediently.

“And send word to that blood sucking waste of space Seo” Dantae continued as he stormed towards the door and pushed past Yichen who instantly followed suit.

“Seems like we might have found his no-good nothing of a son”











Notes:

CW: alpha rut, implied sexual content (no actual smut), talk and mentions about past explicit intimacy, blood, torturing, whipping, profanity.

 

Hi😏

Welp. See you next Friday!🩷

Chapter 33: Hyung

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Chapter Text

“Stop” Jeongin giggled as he tried leaning away half heartedly whilst tilting his head to the side to give the beta more room.
“You sure?” Hyunjin smirked into his neck as he playfully traced butterfly kisses along the skin of the omega’s scent gland “your words contradict your actions”
“What if Min hyung finds us? He’s right up stairs, you know” Jeongin said as he allowed his eyes to flutter shut, Hyunjin’s fingers tracing along his arms until wrapping around his dough lathered hands and halting the omega’s work.

“Then he finds us” he breathed along the shell of Jeongin’s ear, causing a shiver to run down the omega’s spine “It’s been almost a month, babe. First we waited because we wanted to give it some time, then we waited because of Changbin’s rut. Then it was Minnie, Sung and Lix’s birth month celebration. And after that ended, we started waiting for the ‘right moment’ only for something more important to come up instead”
“And you think hyung finding you trying to eat me is the ‘right moment’?” Jeongin chuckled as he let a smirking Hyunjin turn him around to face him, lifting his hand to the beta’s mouth and offering him some of the dough “Want to try?”

“Did you poison it?” Hyunjin eyed Jeongin’s fingers with mock suspicion, corners of his lips downturned as he leaned in to sniff at the dough.
“If I did, would I even tell you?” the omega arched one of his eyebrows, trying to hide the smile playing at the corner of his lips.
“You try it first then” the blonde challenged with a small and triumphant smirk “I don’t trust your baking skills”
“Child” Jeongin chuckled before lifting his hand up to his lips, his eyes holding Hyunjin’s gaze as he deliberately and slowly started licking the sugary sweet dough off of his fingers.

He made a conscious and devilish decision to be vocal about it too, a soft and satisfied hum trembling sounding in the back of his throat as the sweetness spread over his tongue.
“Lixie really is a baking genius” he said softly as he moved on to another finger, eyes still boring into Hyunjin’s who was zeroed in on every minute movement of Jeongin’s lips with his breath halted in his chest “His recipes are the best…”
Jeongin ran his tongue over his lips, taking care of any leftover residue at the corner of his mouth before attempting to move on to the next finger with a small smirk and another satisfied hum.

But instead of his finger meeting his lips, it was Hyunjin who did. The beta’s hand wrapped around Jeongin’s wrist and pulled the dough lathered hand away before cutting the omega’s lewd teasing down with a kiss.
And Jeongin chuckled into the kiss triumphantly, his arm going limp in Hyunjin’s hold as he felt the kitchen counter press into his hip when the beta pushed into him with his hand digging into the flesh of his side.
This in turn elicited a soft gasp from the younger which allowed Hyunjin to slip his tongue past his lips, deepening the kiss hungrily as he pressed himself impossibly close to the omega who let out a soft and needy whimper.

“Seriously” Hyunjin breathed into the kiss as he briefly bit into Jeongin’s bottom lip “Where did you learn to be such a brat?”
The omega chuckled again as his free hand gripped onto the counter, knuckles going white and muscles flexing minutely as Hyunjin’s hand moved around to the small of his back and started sending shockwaves up and down his spine.

“I guess you would have to thank me for that”

Hyunjin was off of him in less than a second, the loss of warmth that had been pressed against him almost pulling a displeased whine out of the young omega if it hadn’t been for his veins flooding with dread when his eyes found the owner of the voice standing on the first landing of the stairs.
“Or Seungmin, giving that little headache was his role model for half his life before they decided to wreck mine” Minho said coolly from where he stood, his eyes unreadable but eyebrows raised mockingly. And if it wasn’t for the guilt and fear that had started to cloud his mind, Jeongin would have picked up on the small smirk that the elder was trying very very hard to suppress.

“Hyung…” Hyunjin cleared his throat and swallowed thickly, the back of his hand hiding his mouth and half of his beet red face “It’s not what you think”
“And what is that?” Minho tilted his head as he moved his gaze from Jeongin to the blonde beta who blinked at him nervously “That you’re trying to eat my omega’s face whole? Or that you two are making a mess out of my kitchen?”
“Hyung!” Jeongin whined, blood rushing to his face and ears as Minho leaned his hip against the banister.
“What?” Minho asked as he fixed Jeongin with a pointed look “You’re the ones over here sucking face in a public area. Don’t act all embarrassed because you got caught”

“Ugh” Jeongin rolled his eyes, his face still white hot as he moved to the side to quickly rinse the dough off of his hands in the sink before turning around to face Minho again who had stepped off of the stairs in favour of taking a seat at the kitchen table.
“Can you not be so… you? For once?” Jeongin pleaded.
“Why would I?” Minho asked playfully “Watching you squirm brings me so much joy, baby bread”
“Hyung, it’s really not what you think” Hyunjin interrupted again, the beta all but vibrating out of his skin as he too opted to nervously take a seat at the table.

“Then please enlighten me-” Minho leaned forward in his seat, resting his chin on top his folded hands as he looked between the beta and young omega with an almost amused glint in his eyes “What is it that I am thinking? Or better yet- What is it that I am supposed to think, according to you?”
Hyunjin awkwardly blinked at him a few times, his hand flexing on his knee until Jeongin took a seat next to him and slid his hand into his. The younger interlaced their fingers and squeezed lightly in order to calm the beta down, feeling how some of the tension bled out of Hyunjin’s body as Jeongin allowed his caramel to gently flood into his direction.

“Minho hyung…” He started, now equally as nervous as Hyunjin probably felt as he looked back at Minho who’s eyes continued to bore into the two of them relentlessly.
Hyunjin had told him. He had told him everything about the reason that he had not made any moves and why he had chosen to try and push Jeongin away instead of following his heart. And the young omega vaguely remembered Minho saying those words that day, but never in a million years had he expected Hyunjin to take them to heart to that extent.

It was the main reason they had decided to wait to tell Minho in the first place. Because his pack leader was nothing if not unpredictable, especially when it came to the lengths he was willing to go to when it came to protecting those he loved the most.
He fidgeted in his seat trying to find the words to start with, not having any idea how since yet again he had found himself in a position in which he had allowed Minho to find out about a secret that was actively being kept from him.
But this time, Jeongin hadn’t meant any harm. They hadn’t meant to let this drag out so long at all.

“We didn’t mean to hide this from you” Hyunjin blurted, his cheeks still red and lips slightly swollen from their earlier make out session “or at least, not really. I mean, we meant to at first but not because of what you think!”
Minho remained quiet as he regarded the blonde, expression unreadable and demeanour calm. Which only served to make Jeongin anxious because in his experience, a calm Minho was never good news.
“It just… kind of happened” the young omega said next, his fang digging into his bottom lip nervously as he averted his eyes when Minho looked over at him “and then Changbin’s rut hit and then it was the full moon and then we kind of just…”

“Hyung, I’m sorry” Hyunjin subconsciously pulled Jeongin’s hand into his lap to nervously play with his fingers as he looked down at the table “I really didn’t mean to disrespect you or to go against what you said. It’s j-just that… Jeongin… He… I--”
“Oh lord. Okay. Stop” Minho sighed, his hand coming up in front of him in an attempt to put an end to the nervous rambles that were coming out of the beta’s mouth. And it worked because the latter instantly clamped his mouth shut and swallowed thickly as both he and Jeongin looked up to meet Minho’s gaze. And Jeongin almost melted at the unexpected sight of how soft said gaze was, his brain not comprehending what was happening.

“As much as I like watching you squirm like a worm trying to escape a birds beak, this is hurting even me” The pack leader said as he pinched the bridge of his nose tiredly “Relax, okay? Everyone and their ancestors know that you two have something going on. I have known since the first fucking day you stepped into this house”
He sent Hyunjin a pointed look, the beta flinching ever so lightly before flushing a deeper shade of red than he already was as he shyly glanced over at Jeongin who had to avert his eyes for he was faring just as poorly with how his heart rate had skyrocketed and had sent all the blood rushing to the tips of his ears.

“I’m sorry…” Hyunjin mumbled shyly but Minho raised his hand again and the beta went silent.
“Don’t be” Minho reassured him softly “I’m the one that should be sorry--”
“What?” Jeongin snapped his head up, staring at the omega in shock “No, Hyung! You did nothing wrong--”
He clamped his lips together when Minho levelled him with a look that spoke more than words and bit down on his bottom lip again amidst a small pout.
“Granted, I may not have been happy about it in the beginning and fully meant what I said back then…” Minho continued like he had not been interrupted, leaning back in his chair and relaxing ever so lightly.

“But. That was then and this is now. I no longer view you the same way I did then. If anything, you, of all people, have proven to me that you’re not half bad” He looked over at the beta with a soft smile “You making yourself miserable just to try and prove your loyalty, to not disrespect me, is proof of that enough”
“But I still broke my promise” Hyunjin mumbled sadly, a silent sigh rolling over his lips as he slumped in his chair “I’m sorry”
“You can’t break something that never existed, Jinnie” Minho tilted his head “It was just a warning, that’s all. And for as grateful as I am that you tried your best to heed it, you did not have to make yourself suffer to do so”

Hyunjin looked back down at the table and nodded softly as he continued to fiddle with Jeongin’s fingers absentmindedly.
“Besides” Minho continued, the hints of a gentle smile hovering on his face as his eyes glittered warmly “Chri-- Chan… is a good judge of character. If he took you in and kept you around for this long, then it means you’re a good kid. And Jeongin deserves that, deserves to be cared about in the way that I see you do"

Jeongin blinked, gaping at Minho as he stared at him in a mixture of disbelief, confusion and wary. And if it wasn’t for the sincerity in the pack leader’s voice and demeanour, he would have believed that he was being sarcastic if anything.
He and Chan may have called what seemed to be a truce between them, treating each other civilly, even kindly, at times. But there was no way that Minho would ever let loose the words that had just come out of his mouth if he could help it.
Not even at knifepoint.
“Did you just…” he asked carefully, his eyes narrowing lightly “…compliment Chan hyung?”

“The point is-” Minho ignored him, failing to suppress the galactical eye roll he shot into Jeongin’s direction before turning his sincere gaze back towards Hyunjin.
“-stop freaking out. I’m not going to tear the two of you apart” He said as he crossed his arms over his chest, the corner of his lips tilting up into a mischievous smirk “I was just waiting for you to tell me whenever you were ready to do so. But then you decided to dry hump each other on my kitchen counter and I decided that enough was enough”

Jeongin felt his hand fall out of Hyunjin’s at the same time as his jaw dropped almost all the way to the floor at the exclamation from the pack leader.
“HYUNG!” he yelped, mortified as he buried his steaming face into his hands.
“Don’t you dare hyung me, Yang Jeongin” Minho huffed lightly, the displeasure dripping from his voice “Those who do not wish to be discreet, don’t mind their secret to be addressed either. There is no room for you to get all embarrassed now after that ungodly display you decided to participate in just mere minutes ago”

“For fucks sake…” Jeongin whined into his hands, slumping down in his seat as he refused to look up at either Minho or Hyunjin who he knew must have been feeling just, if not worse, as he did at that very moment.
“Fact of the matter is,” Minho shrugged “I do not have the right to dictate or control who your heart sets its sight on. We’ve all seen how wrong it goes when I try to meddle in something of that calibre. So I am not going to try and make that same mistake, as long as you both know what you are getting yourselves into”

Jeongin allowed his hands to fall away from his face as he reluctantly glanced up at Minho who was looking at the both of them with such raw affection and reassurance that it almost threatened to take out the young omega’s heart.
“We do…” Hyunjin said softly, Jeongin quickly nodding along as he swallowed thickly in an attempt to try and get his heartbeat under control.
Minho really was like a parent. Great one moment, infuriating the next and then just annoyingly embarrassing at the most random and unprovoked moments.

For the moon, did Jeongin love him so.

“But Jinnie, dear” Minho leaned forward again as he fixed his eyes on Hyunjin “Light of my life, green gemstone of my new normal-”
Hyunjin blinked, his cheeks again turning red as he quickly looked over at Jeongin. At this point, the latter feared that this whole conversation was going to boil over and fizzle up his beta with how his face kept heating up and flashing different shades of pink and red.
“M-me?” Hyunjin asked timidly as he awkwardly pointed at himself.
“Yes, you” Minho nodded once, the softness falling away from his face “If you ever so much as hurt a hair on Jeongin’s head, I will shave you bald and feed you your own fur. And that’s not a threat, it’s a promise. Do I make myself clear”

Jeongin chuckled and minutely shook his head, all the tension completely bleeding out of his body as he leaned against Hyunjin’s arm ever so lightly.
“Gee, thanks for the protection, eomma” He rolled his eyes fondly before looking up at Hyunjin who continued to hold Minho’s gaze.
“I wouldn’t dream of it” Hyunjin answered instantly, confidently with a trace of guilt present in the depths of his green eyes “I think I have hurt him enough for one lifetime by trying to keep away from him already…”

Minho let out a long sigh before leaning back into his chair and clapping his hands together.
“Good” He chirped happily “Minnie woke up and he’s feeling a bit better now, so I think some food might be in order. What were you making?”
The elder glanced over at the kitchen counter before looking back at Jeongin who perked up at the words.
“He is?” He asked, relief flooding his veins as he sat up in his chair “Did his fever finally break? I was making sweet bread, but it might be too sugary for his stomach right now. But I can make him soup? Babe, can you help me get some fresh vegetables from the garden please?”

He rambled on as he quickly pushed himself away from the table, pulling Hyunjin up with him and completely missing how Minho silently watched him bustle about with a lovestruck look on his face. And it probably would have killed him if he had.
Because, for the moon, did he love his hyung.

--

“So… Sungie’s island has become the designated hiding place for everyone now?”
Seungmin startled, his heart jumping out of his chest and clay lathered hands tensing when Chan’s voice filtered through the melody he had been silently humming as he worked.
“Jesus” he hissed under his breath before shooting the alpha a disapproving look “You have been spending way too much time with Minho hyung, sneaking up on people and shit. Near damn gave me a heart attack…”
Not that the alpha didn’t already have that effect on him by simply existing within Seunmgin’s vicinity. But being snuck up on, especially by the subject of his affection, didn’t help the situation much either.

Especially when said subject quickly busied himself by getting dressed, his back muscles flexing in the soft sunlight that was trying its best to shine through the clouds.

Seungmin averted his his eyes nonchalantly when Chan turned back towards him after stepping into his pants, the tips of his ears glowing white hot as he tried to focus on the task in his hands instead of the way his stomach had started twisting into a million different directions at a slightest whiff of the alpha soft pine scent.
“I’m sorry puppy” Chan chuckled softly as he reached out and ruffled the younger’s hair, Seungmin fighting every bone in his body not to lean into the touch “I assumed you would have smelled me coming”

“As you can see” the beta pointed out lacklusterly, his hands waving around his little makeshift workbench “I’ve been a little busy to be focusing on something as trivial as you”
“Ouch” Chan scoffed in disbelief, an amused smile tugging at his lips “Thanks”
“You’re welcome” Seungmin countered as he continued to work, his heart pounding against his ribcage.
“And what is it that you are so busy with?” the alpha asked curiously as he plopped himself down into the grass next to where Seungmin was working.
“Minho’s birth month gift” Seungmin answered happily, quickly glancing over at Chan before turning his attention back onto his workbench.
“And what if I had been Minho, then, sneaking up on you?” Chan smirked cheekily and Seungmin almost rolled his eyes at the futile attempt of trying to one-up him.

“First of all” He started as he fixed the elder with an unimpressed stare “Hyung would never even think about coming here without Sungie's permission. Permission which would, equally, never be granted based on the fact that Sungie knows I am here working on hyung’s gift”
Chan tilted his head, one of his eyebrows arched and his eyes glinting with amusement as he watched the beta speak. Which in turn instantly caused Seungmin’s heart rate and scent to spike momentarily as he averted his gaze back to the lump of clay on the workbench.

“And second” he powered trough, ignoring how the nerves caused by the alpha’s presence were thrumming under the surface of his skin incessantly “Despite the fact that Minho hyung loves, and is good at, suppressing his scent, at this point my senses are hardwired to detect him when he's close enough. At least, most of the time…”
He kneaded his hands back into the clay, pushing a little harder than intended and almost messing up some of the progress he had already made before swallowing down a soft sigh.

He could feel Chan’s eyes on him, refusing to look up out of fear that his eyes would reveal every single thing he was feeling. And it was vexing, being close to the alpha like this. Alone. Somewhere out of earshot of anyone else.
There was no buffer between them in these moments. No filter, no wall, nothing keeping the alpha from saying something stupid that would end up causing the turmoil to flare up in Seungmin’s entire being.
And along with it all the questions, useless self doubt, lousy jealousy and frustrating anger at himself for feeling any of these things in the first place. And Chan always managed to say or do something stupidly sweet and then Seungmin would start spiraling until there was nothing left.

At this point, the beta preferred not being alone with him at all. It was easier that way.

“Awh, puppy. You’re breaking my heart” Chan joked as he continued to look up at him, his bottom lip protruding into a playful pout “Can't you rewire your nose to detect me too? Or aren't I special enough for you?”
And thus it started. Seungmin’s elevated heart rate hitting a point which almost started to be painful, his palms getting clammy with cold sweat and therefore causing him to slip whilst trying to fix what he was working on. The blood rushing through his veins and causing unbearable heat to spread all over his body and making him want to slither out of his own skin.

It was unbearable… to feel like this.
Unbearable because he wished nothing more than to be able to go back and keep himself from falling so deeply for someone so unattainable. Go back to how the two of them had been so good together in the beginning. Back before reality had awoken the beta from the pink colored fever dream Chan had placed him in.
Unbearable, because there was nobody he could confide in. Not even his life long best friend who seemed to have fallen into everything he ever wanted with Hyunjin, a beta too. Hyunjin, who was so different from Seungmin. Something the young beta was reminded of every day.
Unbearable because Chan was also a reminder of that, every single day.

It had become unbearable to be around Chan…

He swallowed around the growing pressure in his chest and steeled his nerves, schooling every last cell in his body into indifference as he glanced over at the alpha with a raised eyebrow.
“You wish, old man” He snorted as he turned his attention back to the sculpture in his hands.
“Rude” Chan gasped, failing to hide the smile on his face as he lowered himself into the grass and relaxed, his head coming to rest on his arms as his eyes remained trained on the working beta at the workbench.

Silence fell over them, Seungmin quietly working on his gift as Chan watched him work. And with every second that passed, the discomfort in the beta continued to grow. He could barely hear the beating of his own heart above the rushing of blood in his ears as his fingers molded the clay this way and that all the while Chan’s amber eyes burned holes into the side of his face.
“Paint a picture it'll last longer” he eventually grumbled, a soft and tired sigh escaping him when his hands failed to produce the results he was hoping to achieve with the clay.

“A picture would never be able to capture the beauty my eyes are privileged to gaze upon, my love” Chan replied softly and Seungmin blinked, his face flushing white hot and red as he felt his heart stutter to a halt before lurching forward and almost out of his chest towards the alpha in the grass. String cutting into the muscles with every beat as it tried to pull him forward and breath feeling heavy.
He clenched his jaw and swallowed, inhaling a shaky breath through his nose as, again, he steeled his reaction into indifference and rolled his eyes.

“Sweet talking isn’t going to get you anything, hyung” he all but stumbled over his words, the syllables feeling like molasses on his tongue.
“Won’t stop me from trying” Chan smirked as he pushed himself back up into a seating position “What are you trying to make? You seem frustrated”
“A cat” Seungmin answered as he tried focusing on the head of the animal.
“A cat?” Chan asked, his voice lilted in confusion “For Minho?”
“Have you met him?” Seungmin asked as he raised one of his eyebrows into the elder’s direction.
“Touché” Chan chuckled after a few seconds of allowing the reply to sink in, one of his hands coming up to run through his already tousled curls before turning a pair of gentle eyes on the working beta  “You seem to be faring well, it looks nice”

Seungmin blinked as the words registered in his brain, a crease slowly forming between his eyebrows as he stared down at the pathetic lump of clay on his table before turning his gaze down to Chan.
“You just asked me what I’m making…” He deadpanned “Does it look like I’m doing well?”
“Can you just take the compliment, Seungmin?” Chan reprimanded softly, a similar crease between his eyebrows as he met the younger’s glare head on “It's my opinion that you are, okay? It may look like nothing much now but you're working hard and it's starting to slowly take shape. Stop being so hard on yourself. For once. For me. Please?”

Seungmin continued to hold the elder’s gaze, refusing to buckle under the growing pressure in his chest before eventually averting his eyes back to the lump of clay with a shyly mumbled ‘sorry’.
It was hard working with those amber eyes watching his every move, even harder trying to focus whilst wanting to drop to the ground, climb on top of the alpha and melt into his scent gland. Drown in pine until there was not a single corner of his lungs left that hadn’t collapsed under the weight of the scent.
But how could he, when allowing himself to let go of his reservations and to take that step would end in nothing but misery.

Seungmin sighed and dropped his hands onto the table in defeat, rolling out the sore muscles in his neck before staring up at the grey sky.
“I love Jisung for making me this little impromptu workbench” he mumbled solemnly “But no amount of Jisung magic is going to help me craft this stupid cat”
Especially not with you watching my every move, hyung…
“Do you need help?” Chan chuckled softly as he slowly moved to get up from the ground.
“I think I might be beyond help at this point” Seungmin confessed as he looked back down at the clay “I think I just need to start over”

“Nonsense” Chan huffed as he walked over, dunking his hands into the bucket of water next to Seungmin before moving to stand behind the beta. And less than a second later, Seungmin’s breath stuttered to a complete stop when Chan’s wet hands gently grabbed onto his. The elder’s broas chest pressing into his back and lips hovering just over the shell of his ear.
“You’re already doing so well” The alpha breathed softly as he guided Seungmin’s hands along the clay, his warm breath fanning over Seungmin’s ear and sending a paralysing shockwave over the younger’s spine “All you need is a little more time and patience…”

Seungmin felt the world around him slip away, the hands on his feeling like fire against his skin as he tried with all his might to take a breath that did not want to filter through the error that had taken root in his brain.
His lungs screamed for air as his sight started swimming while he weakly mumbled something incoherent when he felt his whole body try to fight against everything his brain was telling him.
“Hmm?” Chan hummed softly, the noise so close to his ear and yet feeling like it was being echoed down to him from 50 feet above the water surface.

“L-let…” Seungmin tried through stuttering and shallow breaths that failed to enter his airway, his own voice foreign on his tongue “Let g-go…”
“Min?” Chan halted his movements, his hands still gently wrapped around Seungmin's as he leaned his face away in order to look down at the beta “Minnie, love, are you okay?”
“L-let go… of m-me” Seungmin choked, eyes blurring with tears as he tried to pull himself away from Chan’s embrace. But when the alpha suddenly let go and stepped back, pine spiking with worry as the warmth the man’s body had been providing fell away, Seungmin felt his world tilt sideways.

“Seungmin!?” Chan’s faraway voice was the last thing the beta heard before everything faded into darkness. His lungs no longer burning, brain no longer screaming and skin no longer crawling with the internal war that raged within him.
Everything, gone.

Everything except for the tug in his chest that continued to beg for the sweet release of pine.




The next thing Seungmin knew, he was waking up in his bed and being doted over by an extremely worried Minho. His body had completely shut down, fever spiking so high that he had been unconscious for almost two whole days before waking up to the feeling of a cool cloth gingerly being pressed against his forehead and soft fingers carding through his hair.
Everything hurt. His head, his throat, his muscles, his eyes.
But mostly, his heart. Constantly screaming at him, not leaving him alone for a second as he craved the smell of pine. The same pine that had landed him in this position in the first place.
And this continued for days on end, the beta slipping in and out of consciousness as his stress induced fever continued to rise and fall like waves of the ocean.

So when he woke up this morning, the splitting headache finally reduced to a dull ache at the base of his skull, he felt utterly and completely drained. Despite the fact that he had woken up safely wrapped in loving and caring arms consisting of soft white roses and hints of the sweet lemon soap Felix and Hyunjin had crafted over the summer.
It was warm, comfortable and reassuring in ways the beta didn’t even want to begin to think about amidst the sliver of guilt that had instantly started flaring in his stomach.
“Hey puppy” Minho whispered softly as he gingerly pressed his lips into Seungmin’s hair, the younger letting out a soft whimper and snuggling just a little deeper into the embrace in an attempt to chase the comfort.

“Did you sleep well?” the worried tone in Minho’s honey soft voice did nothing to help quell the guilt he continued to feel. But his body had just spent days on end fighting his conscience and his emotions every step of the way and he was not in the mood to continue along the path of constant pain and body temperature that had almost threatened to turn his existence into past tense.
He nodded weakly, careful not to jostle his brain too much as Minho squeezed him gently.

“I think your fever broke last night” the omega said softly as he stroked his fingers through the soft blonde hairs at the nape of Seungmin’s neck “But you’re not completely out of the woods yet, your skin’s still warm to the touch. How do you feel?”
“Like I was run down by a horde of buffaloes” Seungmin croaked, his voice grating in his throat and causing him to fall into a fit of painful coughs.
He felt Minho move, carefully adjusting their position until they were elevated against the pillows before briefly leaning away from him. And if the coughing fit hadn’t been occupying him, the beta would have selfishly tried to clamp on to him.

But Minho was back within less than a second, carefully holding Seungmin up to press a cup of water against his lips. And the beta took the offered liquid instantly, placing a trembling hand over Minho’s as he carefully downed the entire cup.
“Thank you” he murmured softly, heaving a long and suffering sigh as he slumped back into Minho’s chest, the elder quickly placing the empty cup on the corner of the bedside table before wrapping his arm back around Seungmin in order to stroke his hand up and down the younger’s arm comfortingly.

“What about a bath?” He asked softly as he rubbed his jaw over Seungmin’s head to lightly scent him, the calming white rose instantly engulfing the younger and eliciting another soft whimper out of him.
“I know” Minho hushed him softly “ I know you’re tired, baby. But a bath will do you good”
And Seungmin knew that, but he mostly just wanted to go back to sleep. He was already exhausted and the coughing had pulled pieces of his soul right out of him.
But he nodded anyway. Because a bath also meant that food was next, and if anything he knew that he needed that after spending the past few days not able to stomach much due to the fever.

“Okay, I’ll go get your bath ready for you and then I’ll come get you okay?” Minho said softly and Seungmin nodded again, reluctantly letting go of the elder and feeling Minho’s lips gently press against his temple before he got up and left the room.
And it wasn’t long before the omega had returned, carefully helping Seungmin down the stairs and towards the bathroom. The house was quiet, the soft morning sun filtering through the windows and basking the living room, kitchen and bathroom in a soft yellow glow. And as Seungmin melted into the tub, he allowed the rays of sun to warm his face as he relaxed into the hands that gently started massaging some lemon soap into his hair.

 

It was a journey to head back upstairs after that, his entire body lethargic after the short trip from and to his room as the already limited energy in his body drained faster than the water in the tub.
Minho was as patient as always while he slowly helped the beta into a fresh pair of pyjamas before settling him back down onto the bed, the beta instantly revelling in the freshness of the sheets that smelled like jasmine infused petrichor.
“I asked Fe to change your sheets while we were downstairs, I think Changbin helped” Minho chuckled fondly as he ran his hand through Seungmin’s hair, pushing the younger’s damp bangs out of his face as Seungmin melted into the sheets.

And when the beta reached out for him, the omega allowed himself to be pulled back onto the bed, letting Seungmin snuggle into his side as he gently started massaging his fingers into Seungmin’s scalp.
And for as tired and comfortable as he felt as he lay safely tucked into Minho’s protective arms, the beta couldn’t find it in himself to fall asleep. His mind was running a thousand miles an hour, wondering where Chan was and if he was okay, if Seungmin hadn’t scared the crap out of him.
The tone in the alpha’s voice when he called out to him when the younger passed out, continued to haunt him like the shadows of his past sometimes did. Circling his mind like an all encompassing tornado.

If it hadn’t been for his stomach finally growling after what felt like an eternity of wallowing in self pity and guilt, he probably would have continued to do so for another 3 eternities at the very least.
But Minho would never allow that.
“I was expecting you to fall asleep after that bath” the omega chuckled softly as he leaned back to look down at a red faced Seungmin who tried burying his face into the crook of Minho’s neck in a futile attempt to hide his embarrassment.

“Let me go make you some food” Minho said after a couple of seconds, finally relenting when the younger didn’t give him a reply. But Seungmin just clamped himself harder onto the omega, not wanting to let go of the soft and warm white rose and Minho leaned back in order to rub his jaw over the younger’s head.
“You’re going to have to let go of me, pup” He said softly.
“I don’t want you to leave… you’re soft…” Seungmin murmured through a sigh that heaved through his whole body.
“Okay, then how about I go check if I can get someone else to make you food instead?” the omega offered as he continued to scent him “I’ll be back before you know I’m gone”

“I’m awake” Seungmin mumbled again, almost going pliant as the white rose engulfed him like a comforting blanket “Of course I’ll know you’re gone”
“There he is” Minho smiled, placing a soft kiss near Seungmin’s temple before leaning back to try and look at him again “I’ll be gone for a couple of minutes, max, okay pup? You need to eat”
Seungmin huffed a sigh again, waiting a few seconds as he weighed his options before finally nodding and letting go. Allowing Minho to slip off of the bed and to disappear through the door again.

Though the few minutes that had been promised quickly turned into a few more, the seconds ticking by like they were moving through quicksand as Seungmin buried his nose into his pillow to seek comfort in the mix of scents lingering about. The dull throb in the back of his head still ever present as he tried to suppress a shiver that threatened to run under his skin.
And when the minutes started taking far too long, he let out a small whimper, almost howling to see what was taking his hyung so long just when the door to his room swung open and Minho walked back inside.

“I’m so sorry, pup” the omega said quickly as he moved towards the bed and sat down on the edge “I ran into a little situation”
“What situation?” Seungmin asked, his curiosity spiking as he reached out to take Minho’s hand in his “Was the kitchen on fire?”
“If I hadn’t gone down there, it probably would have been…” Minho pursed his lips in distaste and shuddered and Seungmin stared at him in confusion.
“What?” he asked dumbfounded, not able to make sense of the elder’s words.
“Not important” Minho shook his head before looking down at him, eyes unbearably soft as he squeezed the beta’s hand with a soft smile “What is important is that there is someone here to see you, if you’re up for it?”
“Who?” Seungmin frowned as he looked up at the omega.

“Chan”

Seungmin felt the world stop, his lungs constricting instantly and his veins flooding with a mixture of dread, fear and shame. One worse than the next as they clouded his brain and turned his mind into static.
No…
Where was this panic coming from? Why had the comfortable and fun relationship he and Chan had built turned into something so ugly? What happened for it to come this far?
The throbbing in the back of his head intensified as he felt his breath pick up, Seungmin trying and failing to push down the whirlpool of emotion that threatened to suck him back into the black hole that had landed him in this bed for days.

“He’s been asking about you every day” Minho continued, a fond smile on his face as he lifted his hand to run over Seungmin’s head “He’s been really worried about you, you know”
“No…” The beta breathed, his heart pounding in his ears as he looked up at Minho through the tears that had flooded his eyes.
And Minho blinked, his hand halting its ministrations as he registered the reaction coming from the younger and eyes instantly roaming his face worriedly.
“Pup--?”

“No! Hyung, I don’t want to see him!” Seungmin yelped as he shook his head furiously, tears running down his temples and into his hair as he reached out and clutched onto a stunned Minho “I don’t want t-to see him! Hyung, please! Don’t let him come up here! P-please--”
Seungmin broke down in tears, voice breaking in the middle of a wet sob before finding himself wrapped within the safe confines of Minho’s arms mere seconds later.
He allowed Minho to gently guide his face towards his scent gland, instantly burying his nose into it and trying to breathe through the hiccups as he felt his heart constricting at the knowledge that Chan had come to see him.

And immediately, guilt started to override every other emotion as he lay there, knowing that he just blatantly rejected the idea of seeing someone who had shown nothing but sincere care towards him. Which only served to intensify the sobs that raked through his body.
Because the truth was, he wanted nothing more than to fling himself into the safe embrace of the alpha, melt into him as easily as he melted into Minho. But then the fear would set in, knowing that if he did that, he would never be good enough. That he would end up disappointing Chan and his alpha instincts.

Seungmin hated this. He hated feeling like this. Hated showing this side of himself, so weak and small and insignificant. He couldn’t even remember the last time he had cried like this infront of Minho, not to the extent of worrying the omega so. And now, here he was, wasting his tears on a situation that could have been prevented.
If only Felix had never gone out to that stupid orchard and met that stupid and sweeter than sugar loaf of muscle. If only Seungmin had gone with Jeongin to pick citrus instead of Felix. If only Felix hadn’t bonded. If only fate hadn’t been so cruel as to put Chan in his path…

Then maybe Seungmin’s heart never would have beaten sideways for the most beautiful pair of amber eyes he had ever seen. Maybe he wouldn’t have melted at the sight of messy black curls and maybe he wouldn’t be left missing the scent of pine like he was missing a limb.

“Okay…” Minho tried to shush him, his hand quickly stroking through the beta’s hair as he continued to cry uncontrollably “Okay, puppy. Okay”
Seungmin hiccuped, unable to stop the sobs as he held onto Minho for dear life, incoherent words coming up his throat as he tried to make sure that Minho knew that he could not, for the life of him, see Chan now.
“Hey. hey, hush now” Minho gently rocked him, obviously confused by the unprovoked reaction that the information had pulled out of the beta as he pressed his lips onto the crown of Seungmin’s head “I’m not going to let him get anywhere near you, pup. It’s okay… I’ve got you, you’re okay.”

Seungmin continued to cry, allowing Minho to hold him through the worst of it until he finally managed to reduce the sobs down to soft sniffles and heavy hiccups as he tried to breathe in the calming white rose.
Minho’s hand was still carding through his hair rhythmically, his other hand rubbing up and down Seungmin’s arm as he hummed their mother’s lullaby, the soft hum soothing as the vibrations of them carried through into Seungmin who continued to press himself into the omega.

“There you go” Minho cooed softly after a few minutes as Seungmin let out a tired sigh that heaved trough his entire body “You’re okay”
Seungmin sniffled softly as he nuzzled his nose into Minho’s neck, some leftover tears rolling over his face.
“Puppy… what’s going on?” Minho asked as his fingers pushed Seungmin’s hair out of his face.
“Nothing” Seungmin breathed, his voice grating his throat which had been cried completely raw at this point.
“That reaction was not nothing, Min” Minho pointed out and Seungmin sniffled, his bottom lip wobbling as he felt another tear run down his face.
“Did…” The omega continued carefully, his voice low and white rose spiking ever so lightly “Did he hurt you…?”

Seungmin blinked, horror filling his body as the question registered in his brain and he felt his blood turn to ice instantly.
“No!” he exclaimed as he pushed himself away from the elder in disbelief, his vision swimming dangerously at the sudden movement before letting himself be guided down by gentle hands.
“Minnie--”
“No! Hyung, no…” Seungmin shook his head furiously, another set of tears cascading down his face as he sniffled into Minho’s chest “He wouldn’t d-do that, you k-know that”

“I want to know that, Seungmin” Minho said seriously “I want to, but my conscious will not let me if this is what the idea of him coming up here does to you”
“He would n-never hurt me, I swear” Seungmin hiccuped solemnly “He’s not the problem…”
He felt Minho deflate ever so lightly, some of the tension bleeding out of him with the small breath of relief that escaped him before the omega started running his hand through Seungmin’s hair again.
“Then what is the problem?” he asked gently “I thought you two were getting along?”

“We are…” Seungmin sniffled defeatedly.
“Then what’s going on, pup?” Minho asked worriedly “What was that reaction? You looked beyond terrified”
“Yeah” Seungmin confessed “Of myself. Not him”
Minho fell silent for a few seconds, letting the words settle. And Seungmin could feel the elder’s brain twisting in confusion.
“What do you mean?” Minho asked softly and Seungmin heaved another trembling sigh, snuggling closer to Minho and curling his hands into the elder’s tunic.

“Okay” Minho nodded as he turned his face to place another kiss on Seungmin’s hair again, his cheek coming to rest on top of the younger’s head shortly after “You don’t have to talk about it, it’s okay”
And Seungmin let the silence fall over them again, the serenity only penetrated by his own soft sniffles and hiccups as he continued to come down from the panic that had flared through his body. Minho’s quiet and supportive presence serving as a grounding tether for him to hold onto and being the deciding factor in the chance he finally dared to take.
Because he was just too tired.

“Hyung?” He started timidly, his voice soft and small yet bouncing off the walls amidst the silence.
“Hmm?” Minho hummed softly as he rubbed his jaw over Seungmin’s head lovingly.
“I’m in love with Chan…” Seungmin whispered, tears again escaping him as a trembling breath halted in his chest in anticipation of Minho’s reaction.
“Oh fuck me” Minho blurted and the brunette blinked, leaning back and looking up at the omega in confusion who instantly tried to do damage control by comfortingly patting his head and cooing lightly.
“Sorry. Sorry” he placated, trying his best to soothe the defeated crease between his eyebrows "Can you explain so I can understand. Please?”

And so Seungmin did.
Told his pack leader everything about what had happened. What he had been going through and feeling, the way his friendship with Chan had developed, how Seungmin had started to feel differently pretty early on.
And then about how everything had changed when Minho’s heat had hit. About the insecurities that this had brought forth in him, the fear, the jealousy.
Seungmin told Minho everything. And the omega listened silently, intently, gentle and soothing hands rubbing up and down the brunette’s back as he spoke.

“I’m sorry hyung. I just-- I don’t know what to do…” Seungmin sniffled “My heart is telling me one thing and my brain something else. And I can’t get either of them to shut up. I’m tired and I’m scared and I'm angry and I just-- I wish I hadn’t been born a beta… Hyung, why did I have to be b-born a beta?”
Seungmin’s voice broke as he fell back into a fit of tears while he cried into Minho’s chest who continued to hold him silently, lips pressed onto the crown of his head comfortingly as he rubbed his hand up and down Seungmin’s back.

The young beta hiccuped as he pressed his nose back into Minho’s scent gland in an attempt to let the white rose calm his aching heart until the tears came to a slow stop, sniffling lightly when Minho reached up to try and wipe the tear streaks on Seungmin’s cheeks with the back of his hands.
“Can I ask you something?” the omega started carefully, his voice soft and mellow like his scent. And Seungmin nodded slowly in response.
“How long have you been feeling like this?” Minho continued, his thumb caressing the arch of Seungmin’s cheekbone as the beta shrugged lightly.
“Have we--” Minho tried again, his voice full of melancholy as he continued to address the brunette “Have you felt like this with us too?”

Seungmin flinched at the question, his heart breaking as he quickly shook his head.
“No! Never” He said, his voice trailing off “I-- I don’t know…”
“Oh Seungmin, sweetheart” Minho shook his head, a solemn sigh escaping him as he stroked through the younger’s hair “What has the world done to you for you to think something like this about yourself?”
“Dump me at an orphanage just for being born” Seungmin answered matter-of-factly, his tone flat as another hiccup raked through his body. And when Minho flicked his forehead in retaliation, he let out a soft yelp, looking up at the omega in betrayal as Minho frowned down at him.

“Their fucking loss, you hear me?” Minho grumbled defiantly before softening his gaze and leaning in to nuzzle his nose against Seungmin’s “You are perfect as you are, as a beta. And you’d be perfect as you are regardless of what gender or sub gender you’d be born as, my love. Because you were born as you. And there is only one you in this world and everyone walking this earth would be blessed to have you cross their path”
Seungmin swallowed thickly, his tongue running over his chapped lips and wincing at the salty residue left from his tears as he met Minho’s gaze.

“I’m not pretty like you or Felix, not beautiful like Innie. Hell, I’m not even dreamy, like Hyunjin…” he sniffled, eyes yet again blurring as he watched an array of emotions swim through Minho’s gaze as he looked over Seungmin’s face “I’m just me…”
“You are beauty in its purest form, Kim Seungmin…” Minho said softly as he cupped the young beta’s face “Beautiful you, inside and out. Our cheeky, quick witted, foul mouthed, smart, kind, handsome and adorable cinnamon cookie”
Seungmin sniffled again, his lip wobbling as he tried to push back the tears. Because he was tired of them, tired of crying. And Minho’s words were so heartfelt and sincere that they had managed to cause a pleasant warmth to spread in the middle of his chest. And, if anything, he wanted to focus on that more than on any of the other things he was feeling.

Focus on the unfiltered love and adoration radiating out of Minho in rivulets.

“I wish you could see yourself through my eyes” Minho said with a warm smile “Because, oh my god, you would love you… Just like how everybody loves you the second they meet you”
Seungmin would argue with that, claim that this was in fact not true based on how the mothers at the orphanage hated his guts for simply existing.
But then the image of Jeongin gluing himself to Seungmin’s side after a simple hello, never to leave the beta on his own ever again, flashed through his mind’s eye and all protest died in his throat. Suffocated on the lump that was still consistently there.

“And no matter what is happening between you and Chan” Minho continued as Seungmin sniffled “and no matter how much I despise the idea of it, there is no doubt in my mind that he thinks the same… Because only the truly privileged would be lucky enough to have you love them”
Seungmin swallowed again, snuggling closer to the omega as he let the words wash over him. Words which would have sent him into a spiral of embarrassment on any other given day but which were now actually aiding in steading out the war that was raging inside of his brain.

“Have you talked to him about it? About everything you just told me?” Minho asked when Seungmin failed to say anything. And the beta shook his head softly.
“Is that how I raised you?” He asked next and Seungmin nodded.
“I will strangle you” the omega deadpanned at the younger who finally, finally, allowed a soft chuckle to roll over his lips wetly which in turn caused Minho to smile at him lovingly.
“I can’t stand seeing you like this, pup” he said, his eyes still holding on to the worry that had flooded them the second Seungmin started crying “Please tell me that you will try to talk to him when you are ready? That is the only way this air will clear up between the two of you. The only way for you to face this war you seem dead set on fighting on your own…”

Seungmin sniffled and heaved another sigh, relaxing into Minho’s chest as the elder rested his cheek back on the top of the beta’s head.
“I just need you to get one thing through this hard headed skull of yours, Kim Seungmin-” the pack leader said sternly.
“Another thing I inherited from you” Seungmin mused wetly, a small smile playing at the corner of his lips and a small yelp sounding through the room when the pack leader knocked a knuckle against his forehead as a punishment.
“Menace” Minho smiled softly as he minutely shook his head.

“See?” he pointed out as he gently pressed his finger onto the younger’s nose “My life would be so empty without you in it, pup. My heart cracked wide open for you the second you growled at me in those woods that day. And you’ve been in it ever since. My world would be nothing without you. Just as you are. And I swear, on my parents graves, that Fe and Innie feel the exact same way about you. If not more”
He paused for a few seconds, sighing softly before continuing.
“Especially our baby bread. He would have died out there without you and you know that…” He whispered “You are so loved, puppy. So appreciated and so cared about. With and without subgender. You are loved for you, you hear me?”

Seungmin sniffled again, another hiccup raking through him as he shivered lightly at the soft touches, reveling in the warmth that continued to spread through him as Minho tucked the sheets over his shoulders.
“Do you hear me?” Minho asked again, tilting his head back and forcing Seungmin to look up at him by holding onto the nape of the beta’s neck. And Seungmin nodded, tears running down his face again as he continued to nod obediently, deciding to try to hold onto the words that had come out of Minho’s mouth.

His hyung, his caregiver, his life saver… time and time again…

“Now… let’s get that food into your system before you actually do fall asleep” Minho said softly as he nuzzled his nose against Seungmin's cheek briefly, his finger still rubbing soft and soothing patterns into his scalp “And then you can decide on what you want to do about your guest today”







 

Notes:

CW: Stress, mild panic attack, fainting, fever, crying. bunch of floofy fluff.

 

Some much needed soft Minho appreciation🥺

Last week's comments were ✨chefs kiss✨ lol
But did you really think that, just because I planted the bomb and lit the fuse, it would detonate right away?😏
I’m really not that nice *laughs in evil*

See you next week for episode 34!!🩷🩷🩷

 

Ps: Comments asking only for Minsung, will be deleted going forward. I have provided slow burn warnings enough, if you can not handle that: Ao3 has plenty of actual Minsung centered stories for you to enjoy instead.
Thank you 💕

Chapter 34: Oracle, like a waterfall

Notes:

You can blame AO3 maintenance for this delay😫😩

CW in the endnotes🩵

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Hunting for his own birth month celebration wasn’t something Minho wasn’t used to, especially since he never allowed the members of his pack to get too close to the territory borders. But hunting for the full moon in company, not only so far from his own territory border but with an alpha of all things, was definitely something he needed to get used to but wasn’t sure he ever would.
And it wasn’t like he hadn’t been alone with the man either, against all odds and awkwardness, he and Chan had been getting along quite well after Changbin’s full moon and Minho had gradually grown comfortable around him.

But hunting like this, out in an area so far away from what Minho considered safety, was not something they had done together yet. And it did not aid the little voice of terror and wariness in the back of his mind that had become a constant in his waking life. The one that always told him to be careful of alphas.
“Are you sure about this?” Minho huffed softly as he eyed the area around him, his eyes falling on Chan’s wolf who’s black fur was almost bleeding seamlessly into the shadows of the forest, his amber irises like little flames on candles alight in the dark.

“We come out here all the time, and at this hour we have the highest chance to find some of the local bison hanging around” Chan reassured gently “Besides, It’s very beautiful out here. I’ve never shown you this side of the land before and I’m not sure if you’ve ever been here before I moved into the area”
“I haven’t, but Jisung told me all about it” Minho answered, his chest involuntarily warming at the thought of the scarlet alpha’s excited demeanour “He’s very vocal about all the different sides to your territory”
“He likes this place a lot” Chan said fondly “He’s always the one who’s out getting lost and exploring some corner or another”

“Lost?” Minho perked up, turning his attention from the path in front of him to the black wolf again “and you’re okay with that?”
Despite being slightly scattered, the young wolf always seemed too timid to go out and about on his own like that. Which was something that had been, ignorantly, cemented into Minho’s image of him after learning about the island that Chan had built him not far from here.
Jisung was the defiant yet cute and soft type of wolf. Not the ‘I will get lost and give my leader stress’ type of wolf. And yet again the omega found himself surprised by new knowledge about this alpha that subconsciously continued to infiltrate his mind.

“Oh, nope” Chan said quickly “When he was still a pup, I didn’t allow him to go anywhere on his own. Mainly because we weren’t able to smell him which made finding him, if he got lost, a lot harder. But I can’t stop him from doing the things that make him happy, that make him feel free. So when his scent came in, he went everywhere as long as he stayed within sight of the border and away from your side of the forest. That was the one rule”
“Must be nice to be so carefree,” Minho huffed lightly, his tone lilted in amusement.
“I’m not carefree” Chan countered softly “If anything, I care a little too much”
“And yet you allow your family to come to an area that borders your territory and is nothing but miles and miles of plain land and meadows” Minho said, the lack of understanding thick in his words “Open for the entire world to stumble upon”

Like Miyoung and Kangdae had in their day, like Minho and Felix, Seungmin and Innie. Like Chan and his pack just a few years back… The place they lived in may be far from ‘normal’ civilization, but it wasn’t unreachable.

“Nobody ever comes here” The alpha tried reassuring him again, his voice gentle and soft much like his personality had proven to be most of the time. Even with Minho, on rare occasions, when the omega wasn’t actively trying to get under the elder’s skin.
“That’s what I used to say about my territory” Minho countered, turning his gaze on Chan and giving the alpha a pointed look “Oh. Wait.”
“This place is safe” Chan rolled his eyes fondly “If there was ever anyone here, we would probably be able to sniff them out before they got the chance to get away”
“Emphasis on probably” Minho huffed.

He just truly didn’t understand it.
Regardless of the fact that, sure, Chan was right in the statement that they would probably be able to smell anyone before they even got the chance to get away. The problem for the omega lay in the statement only being based on probability and probability alone.
Which was something that had too many gaping holes in it for it to be a solid base of reason. Minho had learned this the hard way more times than he could count and didn’t like the idea of playing with the limited odds if he could help it.
It was for this reason that he continued to mud himself when going out in wolf form. Chan’s pack hadn’t even seen his white wolf yet and he wasn’t about to let them either, he couldn’t take that chance with Felix still being his responsibility.
Growing trust or not, white hair already seen by them or not.

Christopher, or not.

“Can’t you just trust me on this a little?” Chan pleaded with a hint of fond exasperation as he continued his way through the trees, Minho sticking close to his side despite the blatant reservations he held about their current final destination.
“I trust my instincts” the omega said “and those are not in your favour today”
Chan chuckled, his eyes glittering in the soft sunlight that was colouring the forest around them in hues of deep indigo and maroon as the early morning seconds passed them by slowly.
“This place is days away from the nearest village at the very least” He said softly “It’s extremely remote and really not a place people tend to venture off to. Why do you think I picked this place? Nobody is going to come here, we can hunt in peace”

“That’s what they said about the place I grew up in, and look what remained of that…” Minho countered silently, his gaze distant as the images of his old home flashed through his mind’s eye.
The watermill that aided the local farmer with grinding flour, the meadows just past the clan’s main building where their mother’s calming chamomile would take Felix and him to pick flowers for in the soap and candles, the treeline of dense forest in which Minho and his friends would play hide and seek… His father’s crisp cedar always lurking close by and keeping an eye out for his eldest.
And then the flames, reaching sky high and reducing all of the good memories and sunny days to nothing but smouldering ashes.

He inhaled deeply, letting out a soft huff as he shook the images of his parent’s smiling faces out of his head and forced down the constricting feeling that had spread through his chest.
“You’ve never told me about where you grew up” Chan’s voice cut through the silence that had fallen over them, his amber eyes trained on the path in front of them.
“Let’s keep it that way” Minho countered flatly, internally cursing at himself for letting the words slip in the first place.
“You’re the one that brought it up!” Chan huffed, his tone lilted in disbelief as he swivelled his head around to look at the omega.

“Why is it that you always have to argue with me like a petulant child?” Minho asked, his tone still flat as he shot the elder a sidelong glance “Seriously, sometimes I feel like I am your mother”

“Don’t you even dare compare yourself to my mother, nobody compares to her” Chan quickly said, lifting his nose up into the air proudly and huffing loud enough to elicit a small and amused scoff from the white mudded wolf “There isn’t a wolf on the planet who is sweeter, and possibly scarier, than her. I wouldn’t be who I am today if I didn’t have her, as much as she terrifies me sometimes.”
“I think it’s safe to say everyone thinks that about their own mother” Minho agreed quickly.
“Do you?” Chan fished curiously. And Minho rolled his eyes, generously opting to take the bait.
“Are you kidding?” he asked, his eyes glinting mischievously “She’s no longer on this earth and the mere idea of pissing her off scares the minutest amounts of pee out of me”

Chan barked out a soft laugh at the statement, causing Minho to chuckle along with him as they continued to make their way towards the territory borders.
“It’s a little hard to believe there used to be someone who scared you, Minho, of all people” the alpha said after a few seconds “You’re invincible”
“Not when it comes to her I’m not” Minho added fondly “Even my dad, who was an alpha, didn’t stand a chance against her. Not that he ever tried, he loved her too much…”
Chan hummed softly at the words, the tone amused and sweet and causing something warm to flare up within Minho’s heart.
He had not expected talking about his parents like this would feel so comfortable. No sadness, no anger, no resentment. Just pure and unfiltered love that flooded through his veins as he recalled his parents to a person least expected.

It was nice.

“You know…” Chan said carefully, the amusement still clear in his voice as he quickly glanced over at the omega “I told Sungie that you actually remind me of her… my mother, I mean”
“You just said that nobody compares to her” Minho huffed as he raised an eyebrow into the alpha’s direction.
“I didn’t compare you, shitface” Chan rolled his eyes, levelling the younger with an unimpressed glare as he continued “I just said that you reminded me of her. You’re just as stubborn, bull-headed, easy to anger yet so full of love that it hurts to watch. Just like her. It’s annoying to witness sometimes”

Minho let out an exasperated gasp, turning his head to snap his fangs at the elder who quickly dodged the attempts and chuckled.
“I’m not quick to anger” The omega countered defiantly.
“Try that again, but with a bit more conviction this time” Chan said flatly as he raised an eyebrow “before trying to bite me for pointing it out”
“You just manage to piss me off every single time we interact” Minho mused, fangs flashing in a grin as he bumped into the elder’s rock solid shoulder.
“Gee, I’m flattered” Chan chuckled, eliciting an unimpressed huff from the omega in response.

“You changed too much” Chan added playfully “nothing cute about you anymore”
“I thought you said I hadn’t changed at all” Minho countered, recalling the conversation that had taken place during Changbin’s full moon “You keep contradicting yourself today, Chan. I think you might need some more sleep”
“That was then this is now” the alpha chuckled “What happened to that sweet little pup I met at that market, huh?”
“He died” Minho answered truthfully, noticing the minute flinch his words pulled out of the elder “a long time ago…”

Silence fell over them again as they continued their way, Minho feeling the black wolf’s eyes on him every few steps as they moved and he silently cursed his own tongue.
“What?” He asked gently after a few minutes “If you want to say something, don’t let me stop you. Never stopped you before”
“I’m sorry” Chan said softly.
Minho sighed, glancing over into his direction and noting the slight shift in the elder’s pine going from crisp to burnt for a briefest of moments.
“For what? It’s not your fault my life sucked.” Minho tried to placate, his heart warming at the sincerity that was wafting off of the alpha in rivulets. He hadn’t meant for his exclamation to bring the pleasant mood that had circled them down like this. If anything, he had expected Chan to continue on joking or say something stupid.
But Minho continued to forget that the alpha was too caring and too kind. Almost to a fault.

He watched as Chan pondered his words silently, the look in his eyes seemingly stuck on something Minho couldn't decipher before finally deciding to shake out his fur and turning to look back at the path ahead as he addressed the elder again.
“It wasn’t always lousy, Fe and I had some good days” He said softly in an attempt to lift the alpha’s spirit, ignoring the amber eyes that found him again as they walked side by side “Like that one time I met a pompous little rich kid who gave me food. He wasn’t all that bad…”

Silence fell between them again as they walked, the edge of Chan’s crisp pine scent still slightly burned and Minho instinctively allowed his soft white rose to intensify ever so lightly. Tearing his gaze away from the elder in favour of focusing on their journey again.
“You know--” Chan started carefully, pausing for a few seconds before turning to look at Minho as the area around them slowly turned brighter the closer they got to the meadows “You know that I would never let anything happen to you, right?”

Minho blinked, his eyebrows furrowing together as he slowly turned to look at the alpha. But before he could even attempt to say something, the words were pulled out of his mouth within less than a second.
“I know” Chan rolled his eyes with a grunt “‘Who asked you to look out for me? Bla bla bla’ I know, okay? I’m not offering it either like you’re some type of pup that needs saving. I know first hand that you are more than capable of taking care of yourself”
Minho flinched, his eyes landing on the left side of the black wolf's face where the light of the approaching plains had cast shadows into the grooves of the scars the omega had left there.

“I’m just stating a fact and asking you if you are aware of this” Chan continued and Minho narrowed his eyes warily “Because I mean it, Minho. I won’t and neither will my pack”
“Where is this coming from?” Minho asked, pushing down yet another onslaught of warmth that spread through his chest. And Chan held his gaze for a few seconds before letting out a long sigh and turning to face the path again.
“I just…” he started, filtering through his thoughts as he spoke “You might not agree with this. But to me, you and your pack have become kind of like family to us now. In a very weird, unconventional and almost forced way… But cared for nonetheless. And we, my pack and I, look out for the people we care about. Always”

Minho watched Chan silently, the image of the young pup at the market smiling reassuringly at him with that burlap sack in his hands flashing through his mind’s eye. And for the first time in ages, he felt something akin to nostalgia slowly shudder up his spine.
Because the truth, which he would probably never voice out loud, was that, in some ways or another, he did actually agree with what the alpha had said.
As much as he had absolutely despised Chan and his pack when they walked into the picture and despite the fact there was still a part of him that was constantly on guard, a voice in the back of his suffering mind telling him that he was out of time and that there was something he was missing, he had come to view the other pack less as outsiders and more as an extension of his own.
In, indeed, a very unconventional and weird way that he couldn’t quite describe.

“You really haven’t changed…” Minho said softly as he continued to look at the alpha, still seeing the small pup with his expensive garments and curly hair tied back into a tight ponytail.
“You can thank my mother for that” Chan chuckled “She raised me well”
Minho shook his head, following Chan’s movements as they slowed down before coming to a complete stop at the edge of the forest.
Minho looked around, briefly mesmerised with the beauty in front of him. Because Chan had been right, the plains bordering the territory were beautiful. Flowers and grass that stretched on for miles and miles, a shallow creek that curled through the land along with the curves of the hills and disappeared into the distance where Minho could see mountains and other pieces of forest on the horizon.

It was peaceful and silent, just like back home. It even almost smelled the same. The fresh grass, the lavender, the water. All of it.
And not far from them, there was a small herd of bison grazing about quietly, just like Chan had said there would be.
“The smaller one, at the creek” Chan pointed out as he moved to lower himself down behind one of the bushes, Minho following suit as his eyes scanned the area until they landed on the one the alpha had mentioned “It’s a little farther away from us but it’s also furthest from the herd”

It would be their best option to target the smallest one in the herd. It was still big enough to feast on and have leftovers for smoking and drying. And it would probably need all of their energy in order to drag it all the way back to the clearing. But the prospects were worth it. He could already see the look on Felix, Jeongin and Hyunjin’s faces.
As long as Minho didn’t forget to bring back some of the remaining lavender for them to make soap and candles with.

“By the way, that pompous rich kid you met? What happened to him?” Chan asked curiously after a few minutes, his eyes trained on the animals peacefully grazing a couple of yards away from them as he calculated the best way for them to get to their prey.
“He grew up to become a continental thorn in my side is what” Minho huffed playfully as he too kept his eyes locked in on the bison at the creek.

“You are making him sound like an asshole while you just said that he wasn’t all that bad” Chan mused silently, the glint in his eyes changing to something akin to hunger as they waited for the right moment. And Minho chuckled softly, his white rose reduced to a sliver of nothing in the hopes of not being noticed.
“He’s alright” He added gently as he readied himself to attack, ears pressed flat against his head “Turns out his mother raised him well…”

--

Seungmin had told Minho that he would talk to Chan after he got better, told him that he would at the very least try to do so in order for him to clear away any of the doubt that was still swirling around his brain even after his pack leader had reassured him none of the voices in Seungmin’s mind were telling him the truth.
But this was weeks ago.
The second full moon of autumn had passed them by and the beta was still doing everything in his power to not be alone with the alpha. And as a result, he missed him so terribly that it was slowly eating away at him.

Chan had caught him alone during the full moon, after they had feasted on the bison the two pack leaders had managed to sink their fangs into, and Seungmin had almost buckled. Almost blurted out everything, laid his heart out on a plate for the alpha to do with as he pleased.
He had wanted to.
But then Seungmin had chickened out at the slightest hint of inconvenience and had gone back to trying to stay as far away from what his heart was longing for the most.




“You made this?” Minho gaped as he twisted the little cat figure around in his hand, his wide eyes reflecting the gentle flicker of the fireplace as he stared at the figure in aw “This is amazing, puppy…”
“It’s really not that big a deal, it’s just a cat” Seungmin brushed off the praise, unable to hide the way the blood had rushed to his head and undoubtedly turned his ears a deep shade of pink as he scratched the back of his neck.
“Don’t say that. You made this with your own hand, it’s beautiful and I love it” Minho said as he sent the younger a stern look “Thank you”
“You’re welcome” Seungmin mumbled, the corners of his lips creeping up into a pleased and bashful little smile.

After he had beat the fever that had plagued him for days, Seungmin had restarted his little project for Minho from scratch, deeming the lump of clay he had worked on when Chan joined him at the island as worthless.
Though this time he had approached Hyunjin for help since the fellow beta seemed to be artistically gifted in many ways and thanks to his assistance, the brunette had managed to create something that was actually to his liking.

And now, with Minho sitting in front of him, holding the figure in his hands like it was made out of wafer-thin glass and looking at it like it was the most precious thing on the planet, he finally felt like his efforts had been worth it.
The smile on his hyung’s face would always be worth it.
“There is no way you made that” Jeongin said as he leaned into the beta’s side, eyeing the figure with narrowed eyes “You’re not that talen-- ACK!”
The omega yelped as a scowling Seungmin shoved him off of him, tumbling to the floor in an unflattering manner before whirling around to face the elder in shock.
“Yah!” Jeongin hissed “The fuck was that for!?”

“For being a rude little shit” Seungmin scoffed as he lifted his legs onto the bench and rested his chin on his knees “I’d like to see you try and make it then, brat”
Jeongin huffed, sticking his tongue out to the beta who gladly returned the gesture before rolling his eyes and opting to climb into Hyunjin's lap instead who was seated on the floor near the fireplace.
“Why are you being such a little rat?” Seungmin heard the blonde whisper as he gently nosed the younger's ears lovingly.
“I'm not the one who pushed him off of the bench” Jeongin grumbled as he relaxed into the touch.
“Yeah, but you are the one who insulted him” Hyunjin chuckled softly as he placed a chaste kiss on Jeongin's neck, just below his ear “Behave”

And Seungmin couldn't bring himself to look away from the display of affection. Not that he would be able to if he tried because on the bench on his other side, Felix had his blissed out nose pressed so deep into Changbin's scent gland that it almost looked like they had fused into each other.
It was like he was being smothered with everybody else's happiness and it was strangling him with each passing second.
He felt his heart tug at him and subconsciously flitted his eyes into Chan's direction. Which proved to have been a mistake because he was instantly met with a pair of gentle amber eyes that were staring right back at him.
He blinked and swallowed thickly, unable to tear his eyes away from the elder as he felt his heartbeat speed up. And when Chan smiled at him, he felt his breath catch in his throat and his heart jump out of his chest.

Then he smiled back at the alpha before finally averting his eyes in favour of looking at the flames dancing about in the fireplace, the conversation around him slowly drowned out by his fluttering heart rushing his blood through veins.
“I'm going to get some extra firewood” he mumbled into his knees before unfolding himself and sliding off of the bench.
“Do you need help, puppy?” Minho asked worriedly as the younger shuffled towards the door.
“No, hyung. I'll be fine” Seungmin smiled softly “I can handle a few logs on my own”

He disappeared through the door, closing it behind him and leaning against it to allow himself a few seconds to take some deep breaths in an attempt to ease the burning in his heart.
It was vexing to constantly find himself in situations in which he was reminded how easy something could be yet simultaneously so out of reach. Every time he was surrounded by anyone of the two packs, he’d find himself forced to be witness to something that usually wouldn’t have affected him at all.
If anything, before Minho’s heat had hit, he and Chan had been almost like that themselves.

Which also led Seungmin to believe that there was no way Chan hadn’t noticed the change in the beta's attitude towards him. Because they had been so close before all of this, the push and pull between them comfortable and their interactions exhilarating. Everything had been going so well. And then, like a lightning bolt striking a lone tree on a hill, Seungmin's brain had flipped a switch and betrayed him.
And now the beta constantly found himself stumbling around inside of an unfamiliar and terrifying darkness in search of that switch to undo what he had caused himself. Not even the sliver of light Minho had casted onto his path was enough for him to see past the mist of fear and uncertainty that clouded his mind.

He pushed himself away from the door after heaving a long sigh, walking around the cottage towards Chan’s shed in which he knew they kept the firewood as he looked up at the sky.
The full moon was as vibrant as ever, hovering low over the edge of the trees and Seungmin wished he could stop time for a while just so he could sit out here and think. Asif he hadn’t been doing just that every single waking moment of his day since he got better.
He slowly pushed himself through the shed door and shut it behind him, revelling in the silence the small space provided as he moved to make himself comfortable on one of the logs on the floor.

But his back hadn’t even touched the wall behind him yet when the door to the shed opened again, jolting the young beta upright within an instant as he looked at the figure that stepped in.
And if the scent wasn’t enough to send Seungmin’s heart rate skyrocketing, the soft amber eyes that found him the same second the person stepped inside would most definitely do the trick.
“H-hyung…?” Seungmin faltered, his hands tensing before balling into weak fists as he looked back at the alpha at the door.
“Hey, pup” Chan smiled carefully “Minho asked me to check on you anyway-”

Of course he did. Seungmin clenched his jaw, again finding himself having trouble looking away from the alpha whose gaze was keeping him pinned to the spot as his heart tried with all his might to make him move towards the intoxicating pine that had quickly filled the room.
“-he was worried that you’d get lost” Chan continued, a small yet amused smile on his face as he let the door fall shut behind him and carefully moved further into the shed.
“Because I’m a child?” Seungmin countered before finally averting his eyes, turning around to head over to where the firewood was situated. If he couldn’t find refuge in the shed then there was no need to stay here longer than necessary.

Especially if the one person he needed to get away from was the one person in here with him.
“I said I’m fine, I can carry a few pieces of wood by myself” the beta continued.
“Are you?” Chan asked and Seungmin almost dropped the few pieces of wood he had already collected as he turned around to face the elder, his heart hammering against his ribcage as he watched the alpha move to lean his hip against the small workbench “Fine, I mean. Are you?”
“What do you mean?” Seungmin asked as he hugged the wood close to his chest, the soft sting of it keeping his sanity from running rampage as he held the elder’s gaze.

“You were really sick for a while there, pup” Chan pointed out. But the look in his eyes was saying something else entirely. The beta having suffered through a fever was not at all what he was referring to and Seungmin knew it. How, he didn’t know. But there was no doubt in his mind about it.
“And I got better” Seungmin countered “Doesn’t mean I’m a damsel in distress in need of supervision”
“Nobody is saying that you are” Chan frowned briefly before closing his eyes, the crease between his eyebrows slowly melting away as he let out a soft sigh and ran his fingers through his already messy hair. And when he opened them again, his gaze was so soft that it almost caused Seungmin’s muscles to stop functioning all together.

And they would have if it wasn’t for the agony he could see hidden behind them, his heart screaming at him to reassure his alpha. But Chan wasn’t his alpha…
“Seungmin, I--” the elder started carefully, holding the younger’s gaze for a few seconds before continuing “I’m sorry about the other day… I never meant to make you feel uncomfortable”
Seungmin blinked, his heart momentarily stopping as he listened to the alpha speak. Because this wasn’t what he had wanted. The guilt wafting off of the elder in puffs of smoke, wasn’t what Seungmin had intended.
Making Chan feel like he was the one at fault for anything, anything at all, was not supposed to happen.

“But I need you to stop avoiding me” Chan continued and the beta flinched ever so lightly, his heart dropping at the glint of desperation that flashed through the elder’s eyes. “I need you to talk to me. And tell me how to make this right. Because I want to make it right, pup…”
Seungmin blinked again, his breath feeling heavy as he continued to hold the alpha’s gaze.
“And I won’t be able to do that if you continue to walk out on me” Chan said again “Fuck, Min. I stressed you out so much that you fucking fainted and I don’t even know what I did to you to hurt you to that extent. To make you so uncomfortable for you to get sick of the idea of me anywhere near you…”

“No it’s not that!” Seungmin blurted out, horror flooding his veins with every word that left the elder’s mouth “I’m not… it’s not-- I…”
He clamped his lips together, his teeth clenching as he averted his eyes in favor of looking down at the floor. Unable to bear the desperation and confusion in Chan’s eyes.
“Then what’s going on, puppy?” Chan breathed softly as he pushed away from the bench and carefully stepped closer to the beta who stood frozen in place, his ears buzzing and breath halted “Seungmin, I miss you. We used to talk all the time and then, from one day to the next, you started keeping away from me. Tell me how to fix this, and I will. I swear, I’ll do anything…”

Seungmin felt his heart clench as he shook his head minutely, a movement so small that it would have been missed in the dimly lit shed if not for how close the alpha had gotten to him. And when Chan’s warm hand gently made contact with the beta’s face, coming to rest on his cheek like it was crafted by the moon spirits to belong there and only there, something inside of Seungmin pulled at him so hard that he couldn’t fight the way his eyes found the alpha’s involuntarily.
“Why are you running from me, Min?” Chan asked softly as he gently ran a thumb over the younger’s cheek “What happened? Talk to me? Please?”

“I’m not running…” Seungmin swallowed thickly “Not from you…”
Which wasn’t the entire truth. Seungmin was running. Mostly from himself. And from his feelings and all the self doubt that continued to claw away at his soul. But at the very center of it, was Chan. But how could he possibly let the alpha know that?
“How do you not realize that I can feel it when you’re lying, Min” Chan asked gently as he tilted his head, his eyes screaming something Seungmin couldn’t quite figure out as he tried his best to focus on his breathing. On not breaking out in tears again as he felt the string around his heart cut into him sharply.
“If it’s not me you’re running from, if it’s not me that is causing you to avoid me” the alpha continued softly “Then what is? Aren’t we friends?”

“We are!” Seungmin said quickly as he hugged the wood tighter to his chest and instinctively leaned into Chan’s hand, the point of contact feeling warm and fuzzy as his heart fluttered in his chest “We are friends, hyung…”
And that’s the problem… he thought solemnly. Because I can’t just be friends with you, not anymore. Because I want more.
So much more. But how could he be so selfish to ask for more if he couldn’t possibly give more himself, more than just him. No matter how ‘enough’ Minho believed him to be. It was still different when it came to Chan, the alpha.

“But?” Chan asked softly and Seungmin swallowed thickly, the pine around him slowly allowing the tension to bleed out of his shoulders as his heart continued to beat faster than the flutter of a hummingbird's wings.
“But nothing” he answered as he felt his brain start to cloud over with the urge to lean in and burry his nose into the elder’s scent gland “We’re friends, that’s it. I’m sorry if I gave you the idea that I'm avoiding you. That wasn’t my intention…”
“Seungmin--”
“Hyung” Seungmin breathed, his breath hitching as he fought with all his might not to go completely pliant in Chan’s hands “Your scent… It’s too strong… You’re suffocating me”

Within less than a second, the hand was gone. And so was Chan, the alpha positioning himself near the bench again as Seungmin swallowed down the whimper that had threatened to come up his throat.
“I’m sorry, pup” Chan said softly as he lifted his hand to scratch behind his neck awkwardly, guilt dripping from his face and tone as he looked down at the ground “I didn’t mean to--”
“It’s okay” Seungmin said quickly as he too forced his burning eyes away from the elder before stepping forward and pushing past him “We should get these inside before Minho hyung starts to think we both got lost in your backyard”

And he had felt the fingers of Chan’s hands brush over the skin of his arm as he passed him, the attempt to stop the beta from walking out cut off mid movement by the alpha himself. And in that moment a piece of his heart crumbled just a little bit, every fibre in his body telling him to turn around, go back. Go to his alpha.
But Chan wasn’t his alpha.
And Chan also hadn’t followed him back inside the cottage either, not until much, much later. Nor had he cast another single glance into Seungmin’s direction all night, the edge of his pine scent wilted as they continued to celebrate Minho’s birth month from two opposite sides of the room.

And that night, Seungmin had, yet again, fallen asleep in Minho’s arms with silent tears streaming down his face.




“Earth to Minnie” Hyunjin’s voice snapped the brunette out of his own mind, causing him to quickly look up from the mortar in his hands. He blinked at the blonde beta, a distant hum in the back of his throat as he tried remembering if he had said anything. But nothing but the images of Chan’s face came to mind.
“Where were you?” Hyunjin chuckled softly, his eyes bordering on a mixture of amused and worried as he eyed the younger carefully.
“Uhm” Seungmin continued to look at the blonde beta curiously, his hands still paused mid grind “Here?”

“Well, that’s a far cry from the truth” Hyunjin’s eyebrows briefly furrowed together as he dropped the medicinal flowers back into the basket “You’ve been spacing out for ages… I bet you have no idea what I was telling you”
And no matter how much Seungmin wracked his brain, he in fact didn’t know what Hyunjin had said at all. He couldn’t even remember the last thing they’d been talking about before Seungmin’s brain drifted him back to that night for the umpteenth time this week.

“Yeah, exactly” Hyunjin huffed when Seungmin failed to answer, the worried edge in his eyes still ever present “is everything okay?”
“Yeah” Seungmin answered swiftly “All this grinding is starting to grind on me”
“Har har, aren’t you the funniest in the bunch” Hyunjin deadpanned “Grandpa”
“Are we forgetting that you’re older than me?” Seungmin rolled his eyes.
“Your joke would beg to differ” Hyunjin chuckled. “Even the old fart at the orphanage had better jokes than that. And he was an actual father and a grandpa, honorary graduate of the lame dad joke class. What excuse do you have?”

“You’re ancient energy has rubbed off on me too much” Seungmin shrugged “see a mummy, become one, I guess”
“I will flock you” Hyunjin scoffed as he tried to hide the smirk playing at the corner of his lips before going back to arranging the flower petals on the rattan sheet. And Seungmin chuckled softly as he too resumed his task, grinding down the already dried batch of flowers carefully.
The two of them had opted earlier this month to start preparing some medicinal salve since the ones Hyunjin had used to treat Minho’s head had run low. And with autumn slowly creeping past them, they only had a small window left before it became too cold for them to harvest and dry the flowers they needed in order to make it.

But no matter how hard he worked and no matter how many distractions he sought, Seungmin’s brain constantly managed to circle back to Chan and that night. Especially since the alpha had opted to actually steer clear from Seungmin ever since.
Which had been even worse than he could have anticipated because for as much as Seungmin had missed the soft pine before, now his whole being felt like it was slowly being boiled in oil the longer he went without exchanging more than a simple hello with the alpha.
And with every day that passed like this, a piece of his soul died along with the hours of the day, never to return.

“Hyunjin…?” he spoke up hesitantly after a few minutes of them working in silence, only the sound of stone grinding on stone filling the area.
“Yeah?” the blonde asked as he briefly glanced into Seungmin’s direction.
“Can I ask you something?” Seungmin started carefully, pausing his movements as he intently looked down at the grinded flowers “From beta to beta?”
“Beta to beta? Oehh” Hyunjin raised an amused eyebrow as he too halted his movements in favour of looking up at the other beta curiously “Is this going to be our secret little beta thing?”
“Actually…” Seungmin swallowed down the nerves, jaw tensing as he felt a tremor run under his skin at the attempt to breach the subject.

This instantly pulled a reaction out of Hyunjin who didn’t miss the minute change in body language, his coffee scent spiking for a brief moment as he straightened out his back and the amused look on his face vanished like sugar before a flame.
“Min?” he asked carefully as he reached out and placed a hand on the latter’s knee.
“I only told Minho hyung about this” Seungmin said quickly, his eyes finding the blonde’s slender fingers squeezing his knee ever so lightly “And I’ve been debating on talking to you about it too… to ask you for advice”
“Minnie, are you okay?” Hyunjin asked worriedly as he tried to get the younger to look at him.
“I-- No…?” Seungmin admitted softly, his heart constricting briefly as he let out a small sigh.

And instantly Hyunjin was on his feet, moving around to gently pull the mortar out of Seungmin’s hands before sitting down across from him on the grass.
“Okay, what’s going on?” he asked firmly as he gently held onto Seungmin’s hands.
“Please don’t tell Innie about this” Seungmin whispered as he finally looked up to meet Hyunjin’s worried gaze, the elder’s green irises glinting in the soft sunlight “I don’t want to worry him with my issues”
“Please” Hyunjin let out an exasperatedly fond little scoff as he eyed the brunette pointedly “He’s always worried about you, so that’s a lost cause if it’s where you want to lay down the foundations of your reasoning”
Seungmin allowed a silent chuckle to escape him, grateful for his friend’s airy and easygoing demeanour.

“Innie loves you, Seungmin” Hyunjin nodded reassuringly, his eyes softening as he tilted his head just enough to drive his point home “But of course. If you don’t want me to tell him, then I won’t. You’ve got my word”
“Thank you” Seungmin shot the elder a small, grateful smile.
“Now, tell your hyung what’s bothering you” Hyunjin squeezed his hands a little, a soft and encouraging smile tugging at the corners of his lips.
“You’re not my hyung” Seungmin scowled.
“You were just talking about how I’m older than you” Hyunjin pointed out before lifting one of his hands to gesture towards himself “Mummy, remember?”

“Only by a few months” Seungmin countered softly “You’re not special”
Hyunjin stared at him for a few seconds, unimpressed, before inhaling deeply and puffing some strands of hair out of his face.
“You’re not winning points with me right now, mongmong” he minutely shook his head, trying and failing to hide the fond smile on his face.
“I’m not trying to” Seungmin huffed and Hyunjin chuckled, moving to push a lock of brown hair out of the younger’s face.
“What’s going on, Minnie?” he asked again, his tone of voice calm and coffee scent soothing as Seungmin pondered for a bit.

I’m in love with your pack alpha, I feel like I’m not good enough for him because I’m just a beta, because of this I’m jealous of Jeongin, Felix and Minho for being omegas, I hate myself for feeling like that towards them, I wish Felix had never met Changbin to spare me my heart and I fucking hate that I was born like me instead of someone who has more to offer. Someone who isn’t looked down on by almost the entire wolf population. And, most of all, I hate myself for how my insecurities are making him suffer too.
Seungmin didn’t even know where to start because he had no idea where his own war began nor where it ended.

“Don’t make a scene-” He warned softly “-when I tell you. Don’t make a scene”
Hyunjin gasped, his mouth falling open as he looked at the younger with a betrayed look on his face.
“I never make a scene” he hissed softly.
“Have you met you?” Seungmin raised an eyebrow, pushing down the fond smile that wanted to creep up his face.
“I won’t make a scene” Hyunjin reassured with a small shake to the head, his thumb gently caressing circles over the back of Seungmin’s hand. And the brunette paused for a few seconds, holding the elder’s gaze seriously before allowing another sigh to escape him as he averted his eyes down to look at their intertwined hands.

“How are you and Innie doing?” He asked carefully, watching how Hyunjin’s thumb rhythmically traced along the lines of his skin.
“Uhm… good?” Hyunjin answered, the sudden question taking him by surprise “Honestly, that’s a very dangerous question to ask me because I will gush about him until your ears start bleeding if you’d let me”
Seungmin chuckled softly, his smile melancholy as he revelled in the besotted tone of voice Hyunjin was talking in.
“I envy you” he admitted silently “And I appreciate you… for making him so happy. Thank you”
“Seungmin, you don’t have to--”

“No, I do” Seungmin looked up and nodded “Because he's become so much more vibrant since you walked into his life. So thank you for taking care of him like that”
Hyunjin let out a soft sigh, his eyes overflowing with worry as a soft crease formed between his eyebrows while he silently watched Seungmin for a few seconds.
“Seungmin…” He started carefully “Please, tell me what’s going on with you? You’re scaring me. Because for as vibrant you say Innie has become, you’ve completely lost the twinkle I’ve grown to know and love so much”
“You love me?” Seungmin tilted his head and Hyunjin nodded.

“Everybody loves you” He said determinedly “In case you missed the way everyone looks at you, we adore you. And besides. You're the first beta I've befriended after leaving the orphanage so you're special to me. Because you're like me. Even though we grew up differently, there's a lot of things we have in common that other people will never understand. And I like having that connection with you. Makes me feel special too”
Seungmin watched him for a few seconds, squeezing the elder’s hand a little before inhaling deeply and picking a cotton thread in his head to pull on.

“That’s what I actually wanted to talk to you about” he started timidly as he started playing with Hyunjin’s fingers.
“Okay, lay it on me” Hyunjin nodded and smiled encouragingly again.
“Have you ever felt like you weren’t good enough?” Seungmin asked and Hyunjin tilted his head, pondering the question for a few seconds.
“In what sense?” he asked.
“As a beta?” Seungmin explained as he tried to filter through his thoughts “with how we are treated all the time and with how omegas and alphas are hardwired for each other. I… I d-don't--”

He paused, swallowing around the lump in his throat before shaking his head minutely and deflating.
“Like we’re worth less just because how we were handed the short end of the stick called subgender?” Hyunjin asked silently, forcing Seungmin to meet his eyes. And the younger nodded slowly as he dug his fang into the corner of his bottom lip.
“Honestly, yes I have” Hyunjin admitted truthfully “When I was younger and I didn’t understand why everybody who wasn’t beta would always get adopted or how it was the betas who were always left on our doorsteps as new-borns. It felt unjust and it was, honestly, very confusing to me”

“Did it change?” Seungmin asked “the way you felt, I mean”
“Yes” Hyunjin smiled softly “because the caretakers at the orphanage made a very big deal about teaching us that everyone was the same regardless of biology. Our subgender did not make us lesser than anyone else just because there are things we can not do like some others can. We are worthy of love just as much as other people are worthy of our love. We have just as much to offer as anyone else”
“Can you teach me…?” Seungmin breathed, his voice cracking as he squeezed into Hyunjin’s hand. And the blonde faltered, something in his eyes breaking as he watched pieces of Seungmin crumble in front of him.

“Seungmin…” He sighed softly before shuffling closer and placing a warm and grounding hand on the brunette’s cheek “Where are all of these dark thoughts coming from?”
“I feel like I’m stuck in a loop of wanting something and then telling myself I can’t have it because I’m a beta and nobody will ever need me” Seungmin blurted out as he tried to push down the burning in his eyes “My own parents didn’t want me, the people at my orphanage hated me. And then Minho found me and I thought everything was fine. And it was, u-until… I…”
He let out a shuddering breath and shook his head defeatedly.
“I can’t get out of my own head” he said silently “and I feel like I’m slowly killing myself in the process. I don’t know what to do”

“Until you what, Minnie?” Hyunjin asked, his thumb rubbing over the younger’s cheekbone softly “What happened for your brain to start lying to you like that?”
Seungmin watched the blonde for a few silent seconds again, inhaling the soothing coffee that continued to circle around him before slumping and shaking his head.
“Until I fell in love… with Chan hyung…” he admitted silently. And instantly he felt Hyunjin’s thumb pause on his cheek, a sharp inhale and then lips snapping shut.
“I’m not gonna make scene” Hyunjin squeaked. And Seungmin looked up at him, watching how an arsenal of emotions was raging through the blonde’s green eyes before it settled on ‘composed’.

“I’m fine, totally fine” Hyunjin nodded as he withdrew his hand from Seungmin’s face and waved it around dismissively “I don’t know why it’s coming out all loud and squeaky, because really. I’m fine”
“Hyunjin” Seungmin sighed and the elder quickly shook his head.
“Yes” He said as he took a deep breath “I’m sorry. You took me by surprise, that’s all. Go on”
Seungmin closed his eyes for a moment before looking down at Hyunjin’s hand that was still in his, still playing with the fingers when the blonde’s other hand came to rest on top of them and halted their ministrations.

“Mongmong” Hyunjin called out to him after a few seconds, tilting his head and prompting the younger to look up at him hesitantly “Can you please explain? Because I’m failing to understand why you falling in love with the greatest wolf alive, is causing you this much heartache”
Seungmin held his gaze for a while, his mind running a thousand miles an hour as he tried to think of the right words to put his own feelings into perspective. But none did any of them justice.

“Chan hyung and I…” He started carefully, his hands wringing together as Hyunjin gently tried to pull them apart “I think… there is something there. There has been something there since the beginning. But then… I--”
He let out an exasperated huff and ran one of his hands through his hair tiredly.
“Minho got his heat and he reacted so strongly to it that it terrified me” he continued, his voice bordering on desperate “It reminded me of where I stand in the social chain. It’s alpha, omega, beta. Beta always at the bottom. Left behind and forgotten the second instincts come into the fucking picture. How am I supposed to compete with that? How is my cinnamon scent supposed to be enough for him when I don’t have omega pheromones?”

He shook his head as he clenched his hands into fists, frustration building in his chest as his heart rambled on.
“How will I go on to live if one day he finds out that I’m nothing compared to what he can have? I’m never going to be good enough, no matter how much Minho hyung says everyone loves me. It’s not the same. It will never be the sa--”
“Am I not enough for Innie?” Hyunjin asked silently, his voice soft and bordering on heartbroken. And Seungmin’s head snapped up to look at him in shock, recoiling when he was met with a pair of eyes reflecting the hurt that was present in his tone.

“What?” he breathed softly as he searched Hyunjin’s eyes.
“Am I not enough for Jeongin, because I’m not an alpha?” Hyunjin asked again, his voice firmer this time as he met Seungmin’s gaze head on.
“Of c-course you are! How could you even say that?” Seungmin stammered “You… You’re perfect. You’re everything to him--”
“Exactly” Hyunjin snapped softly “So, tell me Seungmin. If I can be, why can’t you?”
Seungmin’s breath froze in his lungs as he words hit him square in the chest, burning like ice and fire clashing.

“I’m not you, Hyunjin. I’m not like you” Seungmin pleaded.
“No you’re not. You’re Seungmin” Hyunjin agreed, the crease finding its way between his eyebrows again “Perfect, sarcastic, blunt, lovable, sweet, gentle, funny, one-of-a-kind Kim Seungmin who the world is a better place for by having you in it. You being a beta doesn’t change that. So don’t you ever tell yourself that you are not enough just because of that, because you’re perfectly amazing as you are, you hear me?”
Seungmin swallowed thickly, tearing his eyes away from the blonde beta to look down at his hands again. His chest filling with so much warmth that it threatened to explode and fizzle up.

“And I can guarantee you everyone here feels the exact same way, which I am sure Minho already told you because he’s the leader of the Seungmin fanbase” Hyunjin continued, his voice desperate as he tried to get through to the young beta’s head “All you have to do is look at someone and they will see the universe reflected in your eyes, Seungmin. You’re a miracle . And you are so much more than beautiful. So much more than just a beta. Blessed by the stars who always seem to be by your side, showering you with the love you deserve”
“Hyunjin…”

“No. Please, Seungmin. Stop doubting yourself” Hyunjin shook his head as he pushed a strand of hair behind the younger’s ear before resting his palm at the base of his neck firmly “And stop doubting Chan. Because shame on you for thinking that he would ever A, do that to you. And B, think anything remotely of the sorts of you not being enough. He deserves more credit than that”
The beta tsked and shook his head again, exhaling slowly before sending the young beta another encouraging smile.
“Believe me, I know, okay?” he said softly “I’ve been inside the dark too. Felt empty and broken because the world just seemed so unfair. But you know who else has? Chan. Maybe not in the same way, but believe me when I tell you. He gets it”

“How could he possibly?” Seungmin asked, his eyebrows furrowing together slightly as he looked back up at Hyunjin.
“Give him a chance to tell you” the blonde nodded “You said that there was something there between the two of you. How I missed that is beyond me, but that’s beside the point. Give him a chance to prove that mean brain of yours wrong and you’ll see. Allow him to put an end to the cold you’ve been forcing yourself to sit in, and you will understand”
Seungmin let out another sigh, every cell in his body yet again telling him to go and find his alpha. Talk to him, confide in him. Especially now that he had heard it from not one, but two people he trusted.
Chan wasn’t his alpha though.

But what if he could be? What if he wanted to be?

Seungmin felt his heart leap at the mere thought, the string around his heart turning soft and gently pulling at him instead of relentlessly digging into the muscle.
“Let me ask you something, Minnie” Hyunjin moved his hand to tilt Seungmin’s chin up, making the younger meet his stern gaze and Seungmin swallowed nervously as he bit down on his bottom lip.
“What…?”
“Let’s say, hypothetically, you meet someone and the two of you get off on the wrong foot. But this person accidentally, and against their will, is cast into your life and ends up becoming close friends with people you love very much. And then you learn that this person is actually not half bad and has gone through some serious shit” Hyunjin continued and Seungmin frowned at the not so vague ‘hypothetical’.

“What?” he asked, his mind spinning as he listened to the beta speak.
“But then, like all of that wasn’t enough, you find out that you and this person just happen to share the same birth month” Hyunjin continued and Seungmin felt his heart stop “Would you celebrate your birth month like always? Or would you keep your mouth shut. Just to make sure that this other person, who you initially hated, doesn’t feel like you are infringing on yet another thing in their life?”
Seungmin blinked, dread flooding his veins as Hyunjin smiled at him sadly.

“Based on that look on your face, I’m sure you already know where I’m going with this” the blonde said softly “But the point is, that’s who you’re talking about. That’s the alpha you so heartbreakingly believe is going to think so lowly of you. When he’s the type of wolf who would move planets just to make sure someone he cares about is comfortable. He would put someone else’s well being before his own, even if it ended up killing him”
Seungmin shook his head, his heart fluttering and breath speeding up as the images of Chan’s broken face on the last full moon flooded his brain accompanied by a devastating flood of guilt.
“And he would do that, regardless of what your gender or subgender is” Hyunjin added “Because he knows that none of that matters to the type of person or wolf that you are, because that is not what defines you. You are, Seungmin. You define you, just you”

“I fucked up…” Seungmin groaned as he burried his face in his trembling hands “Fuck…”
“No, you didn’t” Hyunjin reassured and Seungmin silently allowed himself to be pulled into Hyunjin’s arms, resting his forehead on the taller’s shoulder and letting himself be drowned in calming coffee as he wracked his brain on how he was ever going to approach Chan.
Hyunjin’s words, from one beta to another, had been reassuring. It didn’t erase his worries or fears completely. But it had given him another plank to hold onto in the vast sea that wanted to pull him under, joining the one Minho had already handed him.

And as he sat there, finally relaxing in the comforting embrace of his friend as his heart hummed around the soft tug Seungmin finally allowed himself to minutely believe in. Somewhere, on the other side of the territory, an alpha heaved a long sigh of relief as he clutched his chest longingly.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Notes:

CW: Fluff, self doubt, self-deprecating thoughts, profanity.

 

Some more Minnie time~🥺
Anyone picked up on the two easter eggs I incorporated?👀

Are you sweating yet😏😏😏? *laughs in evil*
Anywayssss, See you Friday🩷🩷🩷

Chapter 35: Terrified

Notes:

CW in endnotes🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

“I want to ask Bin hyung to tie me up…”

Excuse ME? Jeongin gaped at Felix for a few silent seconds as the words slowly registered in his brain, his hand slipping and causing him to almost send the contents in his mortar flying.
The two of them had been busying themselves with grinding down the dried lavender Minho had brought back for them as they waited for the purified tallow to cool down and set when Felix had suddenly admitted his wish shyly, voice so small and timid that it almost seemed like someone was forcing him to speak the words that had come out of his mouth.

“I’m sorry, what?” Jeongin breathed out in disbelief, his eyes scanning the pink haired omega up and down “Tie you up how? Felix…”
“You promised not to judge” Felix pursed his lips disapprovingly as he placed down the stone he was holding and cast an unsure glance into the caramel haired omega’s direction.
“I am not judging” Jeongin said again, throwing his hands up in defence “I’m not, I swear. I just-- I’m trying to understand, because this is very out of pocket coming from you”

Felix sighed softly as he deposited the grinded flowers into a small pot on the side before looking back up to meet a very confused Jeongin’s gaze.
“How are things going between you and Hyunjin hyung?” the omega asked timidly.
“Oh no. You don’t get to change the subject” Jeongin gaped, shaking his head quickly as he straightened his back “You can’t just say something like that and then expect me to move on like you didn’t just smack me in the forehead. What do you mean tie you up?”

“I’m not trying to change the subject” Felix rolled his eyes “I’m asking because I don’t know what to do and I was wondering if we can seriously talk about this, Jeongin. You're my best friend”
“And I am asking you to explain what you mean” Jeongin repeated “I can’t read your mind, Lix”
“That’s why I am asking how you and Hyunjin are doing!” Felix huffed, a soft pink flushing across his cheeks and nose “Because all of this has been going through my mind for a while now and I feel really stupid about it and there is nobody else I want to talk to about it either because Minho will probably tie me up if he catches wind of this. But not in the way that I want. And the chances of Changbin magically disappearing after that, never to be found again, are basically close to a 100. Because he’ll believe that Bin ‘made me think like that’. When I’m really not so sure what Bin will even say to this…”

“That’s for fucking sure, I promise you that” Jeongin nodded pointedly, pulling a small and pained chuckle from his friend before sighing and tilting his head.
“But if you’re asking me if Hyunjin and I have taken the next step in our relationship-” he continued as he carefully eyed Felix who shyly nodded in anticipation “-the answer is no”
The pink haired omega deflated at the confession and threw his head back in defeat, a small pout on his lips as he let out a long and suffering sigh.
“But that doesn’t mean you can’t talk to me about it” Jeongin added gently as he moved to place an encouraging hand on Felix’s wrist, one of his eyebrows raising in amusement “So I ask again, tie you up how? Lee Felix. Are you telling me you want Bin hyung to spank you?”

The pink haired omega’s face went from pink to beet-red in an instant, his hands coming up to run through his hair and tousling the soft locks before glancing at Jeongin warily.
“I mean…” He started exasperatedly, steam almost puffing out of his ears as he tried to find his words and Jeongin tilted his head lightly to indicate that he was listening “Maybe? I don’t know. It’s just that, ever since his rut, he’s been so sweet and he handles me like I’m made out of the purest and most fragile type of glass”
“And you are not happy about that?” Jeongin prompted carefully, Felix pursing his lips and furrowing his brows as he pondered the question.

“Not exactly” He admitted “I like it, I do. He’s sweet and soft and makes my insides go all gooey. But apart from the bite marks he leaves all over me, he acts like I’m too fragile to bruise… How do I tell him that I can take more?”
“You want him to bruise you?” The caramel haired omega asked cautiously, opting to abandon his mortar in favor of leaning back on his palms.
“Have you seen him?” Felix gushed, his eyes bordering on desperation as he too left his mortar to the side and turned to fully face his friend “I have been fantasizing about those arms for months, Innie”

“Fantasizing about who’s arms?”
Both Felix and Jeongin nearly jumped out of their skin at the mischievous voice that spoke up near them, the two of them whirling their faces around only to be met by a cheeky grin and green eyes filled with mirth. They both had been so engrossed in their conversation, Jeongin’s mind in shambles due to Felix’s confession and Felix’s embarrassment pulsating through him like a shockwave, that neither of them had heard or smelled the beta approaching.
“Fuck” Jeongin grasped at his heart as he scowled up at Hyunjin “What’s wrong with you!?”

He swiftly chucked a small pebble into the beta’s direction, the blonde dodging the attempts easily and laughing softly as he quickly moved to join the two on the grass.
“You throw like a two year old” He mused softly as he leaned in to place a kiss on Jeongin’s temple. But just like how he had dodged the pebble, Jeongin dodged the attempt at affection instantly, pushing his hand into the beta’s face and pushing him away.
“In that case, you shouldn’t be kissing me” He grumbled and Hyunjin chuckled as he snapped his fangs at Jeongin’s fingers “Grandpa”

“Is that the best insult your pack has for someone who’s older?” Hyunjin gaped at the younger in mock offence “You and Seungmin really are carved out of the same tree”
“At least we didn’t have dinosaurs as pets, unlike you” Jeongin countered, finally relenting and allowing Hyunjin to pull his face towards him and place a kiss on the corner of his mouth “I’m pretty sure if we dig deep enough, we’ll find remnants of the house you used to live in”
“Brat” Hyunjin huffed fondly as he quickly placed another kiss on the younger’s cheek, ignoring the feigned grumpy grunt he received in response before leaning back and turning his attention to Felix “Who’s arms are we fantasising about?”

Jeongin also turned to look at the omega beside him, noting how he was eyeing the two with a smug expression on his face, his blue eyes twinkling with amusement.
“Not in public we aren’t!” Felix mocked in a high pitched voice as he held Hyunjin’s gaze “My ass, hyung”
“And what a cute little tush that is” Hyunjin grinned devilishly as he repositioned himself and pulled Jeongin between his legs, the omega allowing himself to be moved and relaxing his back against the beta’s chest contently as he watched the weird interaction between the two.

“Besides” The beta continued as he wrapped one of his arms around Jeongin’s waist and leaned back on the palm of his free hand lazily “You’re the one who said ‘we’re not in public, we’re with family’ so suck it up”
“Hypocrite” Felix huffed, and Jeongin could see how he was trying to fight a smile that was causing his nostrils to flare ever so lightly, fang digging into a sliver of bottom lip.
“What are you talking about?” Jeongin asked, his eyebrow furrowed together into one line.
“Nothing, love” Hyunjin smiled, softly pressing his lips into the omega’s hair.
“Nothing, love” Felix finally allowed the smile to crack through his façade, rolling his eyes fondly as he watched Jeongin look between the two of them.

“Ah. So that's how it is?” Jeongin raised his eyebrows as he nodded a few times “Noted”
Hyunjin chuckled and briefly nuzzled his nose into Jeongin’s hair, the younger melting into the sweet coffee that washed over him, before looking back up at Felix who had turned to sit cross legged across from them.
“Don’t think I notice you trying to change the subject” Hyunjin raised a playful eyebrow “Or am I not allowed to know? If I’m overstepping, I’ll go”
And he meant every single word of it, Jeongin knew that. But Felix quickly shook his head, his face yet again flushing red as he started fidgeting with the hem of his tunic.

“No you can stay…” the omega said shyly, every single trace of his earlier playful mischievousness evaporating into thin air “It’s about Changbin hyung”
“You’re fantasizing about your bond’s arms?” Hyunjin asked curiously, his eyebrows creasing briefly “If you want his arms, you can have them. They’re basically yours to claim already”
“I don’t want to claim them , I want them to claim me” Felix huffed softly and Jeongin rested his head back onto Hyunjin’s shoulder, fighting hard to suppress a smug smirk.
“He wants hyung to tie him up and spank him” the younger chimed in, causing Felix to yet again bury his face into his hands, the tips of his ears darker than his hair.

Hyunjin blinked, momentarily stunned by the younger’s exclamation before turning his gaze back up to Felix who looked like he was about ready to be swallowed up by the earth’s core.
“Damn. I did not expect that to come from you…” Hyunjin said earnestly “You’re so… angelic”
Jeongin snorted at the statement and Felix instantly shot him a look, daggers flinging out of his eyes before he rolled them exaggeratingly.
“It’s not a bad thing!” Hyunjin quickly added, flicking Jeongin’s ear and ignoring the small yelp of protest as he pinned the younger down with his arm “It’s just surprising that’s all. Have you tried talking to hyung about it?”

Felix shook his head softly, his eyes finding Hyunjin again as he let out a soft sigh.
“Bin hyung’s so gentle with me, I’m scared to ask  because I’m scared I’ll scare him off” he admitted as he rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly.
“You call those love bites gentle?” Hyunjin gaped incredulously “You’re littered with them”
“That’s not the same” Felix pointed out “It’s just. I don’t know how to talk to him or ask him for more because I don’t know how he’s going to take it. He always treats me like I am made out of something extremely breakable. And it’s not that I don’t appreciate it or love it, I do. But I want him to understand that I’m not that easy to break. If anything I kinda want him to try to break me a little but…”

Hyunjin nodded softly as he allowed the words to settle, Jeongin snuggling a little closer as he took the beta’s hand in his and started playing with his fingers.
“I think, honestly, that’s exactly what you need to tell him” the young omega said softly, encouragingly, and Hyunjin nodded in agreement “If I have learned anything about him this year, it’s that he would move universes for you, Lix. Bin hyung would walk on molten glass to retrieve the stars for you if you so much as asked him to. I understand that you’re worried and a little shy about it, but he’s your bond and he will listen to you”
“What if it puts him off…?” Felix asked worriedly, his blue eyes flitting from Jeongin to Hyunjin and back “I’m not used to this, I’m not used to having someone like this…”

“It won’t” Hyunjin said firmly, pointedly, as he held Felix’s gaze for a prolonged few seconds “I promise you, it won’t put him off”
“Changbin would never judge you like that” Jeongin nodded in agreement “He loves you too much. And if he doesn’t like the idea, he will tell you. Because that’s what a relationship is about, communication”
“You’re the one to talk” Felix grimaced as he levelled the younger with an unimpressed look and Jeongin shrugged “You don’t get to lecture me on communication, Jeongin”
“That’s exactly why, though” Jeongin huffed as he rolled his eyes “Learn from my mistakes. Hell, learn from your own mistakes. You and Bin hyung refused to properly communicate for months and look where that got you”

“I know, I know” Felix sighed, his bottom lip protruding in a small pout.
“You’ll be okay, Lix” Hyunjin smiled softly as he nodded encouragingly “Changbin hyung is… He may be soft and sweet like a fluffy bunny, but still. Waters run deep. You know that better than anyone. What if he’s holding back because he thinks you are fragile. Because he would never expect you to have these type of desires, much like I did? I mean, you could have fooled me, you little minx. But you won’t know that if you don’t try and talk to him about it”
“Be honest and open about it” Jeongin smiled sweetly “Don’t shy away from him”

Felix pondered the words for a while, uncrossing his legs in favour of pulling them up to his chest and wrapping his arms around them until his chin was resting on his knees.
“Okay” He said after a few seconds “I’ll do that… I’ll try…”
“Feel free to keep me updated” Hyunjin smirked cheekily “I’m invested now”
Felix chuckled and shook his head fondly before letting out a soft sigh and nodding, pressing his legs a little closer to his chest.
“But if he dumps me, I am burying you both at the bottom of the lake beyond the pine forest” he murmured and Jeongin snorted.
“There’s a lake beyond the pine forest!?” Hyunjin shot up right, almost sending the omega in his arms flying in the process and eliciting a quick and sharp smack against his chest in retaliation.

Felix nodded as he bit his lip to keep from chuckling at the sight of a grumbling Jeongin who repositioned himself back against Hyunjin’s chest.
“Yeah” He said softly as he averted his gaze back to the blonde beta “But I’ve never seen it myself. Our grandparents told us about it once, and then Kangdae took Minho hyung to see it. They were gone for a whole day, which was not great for me. I think I started crying for my brother by the time the sun started setting and eventually passed out from exhaustion. I woke up in the middle of the night wrapped in his arms. But I kicked him out of the bed because I was pissed that he got to go and I didn’t”

“Why didn’t you ask him to take you?” Jeongin asked curiously. It wasn’t the first time he had heard about there being a lake nearby, but it was the first time he had heard of this particular story. And he didn’t know whether to laugh at the image of it or be offended that he was never told before. The idea of kicking Minho out of a bed was terrifying. Pup or not, Minho was still Minho.
“Because Kangdae died not long after that” Felix explained solemnly, the sliver of heartbreak in his eyes palpable as his jasmine scent wilted ever so lightly “and we wouldn’t be able to leave Miyoung alone when he did. And then, when she passed right after that, it was just us until you and Seungmin hyung joined us. There was no way for us to go”

“We should go!” Hyunjin said, his eyes wide and full of childlike wonder as his coffee scent momentarily spiked sweetly “All of us, like a day trip.”
“We’re about a month and a half away from winter” Jeongin deadpanned “What, pray tell, are you going to do at a lake at this time of the year?”
“Did I say now? We can go in spring or summer” Hyunjin flared his nostrils as he bumped his chin against the side of Jeonging’s face “Why are you trying to provoke me today? Do you want to get spanked too, is that it?”

Jeongin flushed red, the image of Hyunjin pushing his face into his mattress briefly flashing through his mind’s eye before he puffed his cheeks and shrunk into himself. Ignoring the smug smirk on the beta’s face and thanking the heavens that Felix did too.
“The pine forest is outside of the territory, and the lake is on the other side of that” the pink haired omega pointed out “Minho hyung would never allow that, even if the idea is for him and Chan to go with us”

“Minho is no longer the same person he used to be 5 months ago” Hyunjin pointed out. And Jeongin shifted his position in order to bury his nose into the elder’s scent gland, tuning out the conversation between his love and his friend in favour of engraving Hyunjin’s existence into his core, cheeks still warm to the touch.
The mortar lay forgotten to the side as he had decided that he would continue the grinding of the lavender after taking a well deserved break in his favourite pair of arms, slowly going pliant wrapped in a soft and sweet blanket of coffee until the world around him faded away and all he could hear was Hyunjin’s heartbeat rhythmically beating a calm melody against his ear.

--

Minho was tired. Or, rather, tired was an understatement with how his eyelids felt like someone had hung pieces of lead from his lashes. Every single one of his bones was aching with fatigue and his muscles were screaming murder with every step he took.
The past few weeks, the pack leader hadn’t had a single night of peaceful sleep, waking up with cold sweat sticking to his skin as he frantically looked around his room until he was certain that nothing was burning. That there were no flames licking at the walls and taking everything that he held close to his heart down to the ground.

His brain was constantly being plagued by different versions of the same dream.
The cottage, up in flames. Every single one of the people he loved and had grown to care about, dead or missing entirely. Pools of deep crimson, splattered across every inch of land his eyes could find.
And Felix, slowly dying right in front of him, Minho always too late or too far away to do anything about it until he either woke up crying or gasping for air.

Sometimes, it was Chan’s cottage that had been taken by the fire. The small shed to the side of the house burnt to the ground while the blood curdling screams of his loved ones could be heard from inside whilst a tiny Chan stood outside looking up at the wreckage, his pale face wet with tears and sticky with his own blood. Curly hair tied back into a slick ponytail and eyes, which were once vibrant and so full of life, clouded milky white and unseeing as the small, decomposing pup slowly turned to face Minho.

‘This is all your fault’

It was a crying Felix who had woken him up then, eyes flooded with worry as he shook a screaming Minho back into the land of the living. And Minho had refused to close his eyes again that night, despite the fact that his entire pack had piled into his bed and snuggled up close to him, blanketing him with their soothing scents as Felix hummed their mother’s lullaby softly.
So he was tired, the exhaustion seeping deep into the deepest of his core as his mudded white wolf slowly strutted through the woodlands, the chilly, mid autumn wind stinging his eyes as he looked up at the sky which had been blackened by clouds.

“Are you okay?”
Minho averted his gaze from the sky to the scarlet wolf next to him, worried hazel eyes coming into his view as he huffed softly.
“Yes” he said curtly, flinching lightly at his own tone before inhaling deeply and continuing “But I don’t think we will be if we stay out here too long. There might be a storm coming”
“I think we’ll be back before it does” Jisung said softly, his tone hopeful as he too opted to look up at the sky “It’s dark, sure, but it doesn’t look too ominous”
“Do you not have eyes?” Minho deadpanned.
“I do, but they have been a bit occupied lately” Jiusng mused as he looked back at Minho, his gaze lingering and causing heat to bloom along the omega’s skin.

“How about, instead of looking at me, you focus on trying to find what we came here for” Minho bristled, tearing his eyes away from the alpha and swallowing thickly. “It’s starting to get cold and I would rather be back with Fe before the rain catches us out here”
Which wasn’t entirely true. Sure he wanted to get back to Felix, but his main concern lay with the fact that if it indeed started to rain, his white fur would be exposed within a matter of minutes. And no matter how his heart annoyingly reacted differently to Jisung than it did to anyone else he had ever encountered, taking that step wasn’t something he thought he was ready to do yet.

The fear and uncertainty still gripped his heart too tightly for him to allow that, no matter how much he sometimes felt that maybe, with Jisung, Chan and Changbin, he could let go of that last bit of reservation his instincts continued to hold onto.
Though the dreams in which everyone around him was murdered in cold blood solely due to said fur existing, didn’t help his resolve at all. Watching Jisung drown in his own blood every other night, skin slowly coating the same colour as his hair as Minho’s own hands, controlled by forces beyond him, plunged a knife into the younger’s chest again and again and again until there was no patch of skin left to reach, wasn’t something he was willing to risk.

If anything were to happen to the scarlet, it would be Minho’s fault.
And he would never forgive himself if it did.

If anyone had told Minho a year ago that he would feel even a sliver of protectiveness over an alpha, of all things, he would have laughed in their faces. Because the omega would never allow such weak thoughts and feelings to graze his consciousness, ever. The mere thought of it caused his stomach to swirl and his hairs to stand on end, bile rising up his throat and suppressed anger to boil under his skin.
But then Jisung would look at him, hazel eyes full of genuine care and innocence, and Minho’s world as he knew it would start crumbling to pieces. And it terrified him immensely.

“Hyung, can I ask you something?” Jisung spoke up after a while, cutting through the slightly charged silence between them as they continued their search.
“What?” Minho asked, willing himself not to look over at the alpha as curiosity spiked under his skin at the timid and careful tone in which Jisung had spoken. Though the alpha hadn’t even fully turned to look at the omega in order to ask his question, when something cold hit Minho right on the top of his snout.

The omega halted and blinked, Jisung mirroring his movement as Minho shook out his head, dread pooling in his stomach as fear clutched his heart.
“Fuck…” He cursed under his breath, turning to look up at the sky that had started rumbling dangerously. And not a second later, the same thing landed square between Minho’s eyes, causing the omega to flinch and step backward.
“Oh crap. It’s already starti--” Jisung exclaimed as he stepped closer to Minho, his words abruptly cut short by a flash of light minutely illuminating the dark sky before being followed by a deafening rumble that resounded through Minho’s core and sent a tremor to run along his spine.

He never should have left.
Minho knew better and he still acted like a teenager, coming out here whilst knowing that it was a bad idea. Ignoring the voice in his head, his instincts, telling him that the weather was not going to be by his side today. And now, here he was, miles away from shelter as rain started to patter against the forest floor.
And panic started to flare in the middle of his chest as he watched the veil of rain slowly grow thicker and close in on them, his paws rooted to the floor as he tried to wrack his brain on what to do. How to get out of the mess he had naively put himself in.

But before he could come to a plausible conclusion, flinching as another flash of light split open the sky, Jisung dug his fangs into the omega’s scruff and tugged.
“Let’s move!!” Jisung barked, his voice cutting through the static in Minho’s brain and momentarily stunning him before the feeling returned to his legs and he managed to move in order to follow after the alpha who picked up his pace and sprinted ahead of him.
But the direction in which they were headed, was not the direction Minho wanted to go. Because it was further away from the clearing and thus further away from shelter. And his heart pounded in his ears, almost overpowering the sound of the booming thunder overhead.

“Where the fuck are you going!?” he called out, rain blurring his vision as he hurried after the younger.
“There is a cave near here!” Jisung called out, quickening his pace “We can wait this shit out there! So shut up and follow me!”
And Minho did just that, suppressing a snarl as he followed the alpha silently while the rain continued to fall. Thick droplets rammed against his skull and into his eyes as he moved and he could feel the mud starting to soften on his fur, panic yet again gripping his heart as he tried to blink small grains of sand out of his eyes.
“We’re almost there!” Jisung barked again. And sure enough, less than a minute later, Jisung rounded a corner, disappearing into a cave that had been formed by the natural movement and curves of the land and Minho followed him inside.

The omega skidded to a halt, dropping to the floor and panting heavily as his eyes searched around the darkness of the cave in alarm, his protective nature at the forefront as he sniffed out any danger that could or could not be lingering within the pitch black. But when another flash of light cracked through the sky and illuminated the space around him, the tension bled out of his shoulder as he used the brief second to take in his surroundings.

The cave was deep, but not endless. Minho had been granted view of the end of it by the lightning and one glimpse was enough to show him the rocky back wall of it, vines lining the rocks like a piece of art that had been carefully placed  there by the hands of nature.
It almost reminded him of the caves he and Felix used to find refuge in when they were pups, a memory that caused nothing but pain to flood his veins.

He shook the images of a trembling Felix out of his head and huffed, feeling the water drip through the fibres of his fur and along his skin as it had completely soaked him in just a matter of minutes. And he didn’t even dare look down at himself, grateful for the darkness the clouds were casting into the cave as he fought the primal urge to stand up and shake himself out.
“How do you know about this place?” he asked as he tried to catch his breath, the muscles in his legs burning as he turned to look over at Jisung who was standing near the entrance shaking the rain out of his fur.

“I got lost once” Jisung answered as he turned around to face the elder, Minho’s heartbeat instantly spiking as he slowly got up and moved to the back of the cave while the alpha followed carefully “I stumbled across it and hid in here. It took hours for Chan hyung to find me, howled my throat raw”
“Dumbass” Minho snorted and Jisung snapped his fangs at him playfully before settling down next to him.
“I hope it passes soon” Jisung said softly after a few seconds, his hazel eyes trained on the pouring rain that formed a dark veil outside of the cave. Minho was barely even able to see the trees, that’s how thick it was. And for some reason, despite the situation they were in, there was something oddly serene about it.

“If not, I’ll eat you when I get hungry. Fair warning” Minho mused, his tone flat as he briefly glanced over at the alpha who turned to look at him.
“If that would ensure your safety and livelihood, I would surrender myself willingly” the younger said softly, his gaze sincere and tone warm as he spoke. And Minho felt his heart stutter, willing his eyes away from the scarlet when another flash of lightning briefly illuminated the cave again. He swallowed thickly, trying to force his heart to stop reacting so strongly. But it was futile, because Minho wasn’t stupid. Though, in the presence of the bubbly scarlet, he was rendered so sometimes, forgetting who he was in the process as the tug in his chest moved him around like a puppet.

He had realized it, the massive shift within himself, during his latest heat. And then he had desperately tried to deny it, ignore it, will it to die in the same way it had been born.
But every single time Jisung was anywhere within his vicinity, sandalwood following him everywhere he went, Minho’s body would react almost instinctively. And, lord, did it vex him. The omega had cursed every single deity and spirit known to wolfkind into the depths of hell for putting him in this position. Because he didn’t want it. He refused to want it no matter how much his instincts yelled at him for it.
And then, Jisung would say something stupid and Minho’s heart would crack wide open, breaking pieces of him he didn’t even know had been bricked into the wall of protection around him.

Jisung was like the vines covering the walls of the cave protecting them from the rain, slowly creeping and wrapping around the walls of Minho’s heart until he was too rooted in place to remove.

“I fucking knew it was going to rain” He sighed after a few minutes, ignoring Jisung’s lingering gaze on his face and the heat radiating off of him as the fur on their shoulders brushed together gingerly “We shouldn’t have come out today”
Because Minho knew better. He had known better the moment he had startled himself awake out of yet another nightmare and witnessed how deep grey the clouds were that swirled around in the sky like they were waiting to unleash wrath on the land below.

He had known better. Yet here he was, basically locked in a cave with the bane of his existence waiting for the onslaught of pouring rain to pass over the area far enough for them to make it home safely.
“Then why did we?” Jisung asked, still looking at Minho and the elder bristled lightly, a shiver running over his spine as his soaked fur chilled him down to his bones “Why did we come if you were so sure of the rain?”

Minho knew why. But letting himself admit it was like trying to swallow a mouthful of sand.
The omega had calculated the day as he sat at Chan’s kitchen table at the crack of dawn and decided that hunting wouldn't be worth it if the sky decided to do what he was expecting it to do.
But then Jisung, who had dragged his sleepy, sandalwood heavy and puffy eyed self down the stairs with his scarlet hair sticking out into various directions, had joined him at the table and all logic had evaporated from the omega's brain.
Much like how it was now, his heart high in his chest as another shiver ran down his spine.

“Because you’re an idiot” Minho grumbled, pushing down the flutters in his stomach “and I’m one for listening to you in the first place. We could have been home ages ago, but no. Big alpha over here needed his beloved mushrooms”
“The mushrooms that grow over here are really nice, hyung” Jisung huffed “Wait until you try it. When the rain clears we can find a few and I’ll prepare them for you tonight. You’ll love them, hyung. I promise”
“You talk about these mushrooms the way I talk about Fe” Minho mused, suppressing an amused huff as he glanced over at the scarlet wolf. But trying to find the mushrooms now was not something Minho was going to be able to do, not in the state that he was in.

“But I think we should head home after this, I’m tired” If anything, it was something he could not, for the life of him, even start to do with how his fur was still dripping wet. The chill of the air all but freezing him as he lay next to Jisung, fighting not to vibrate out of his own skin because of the cold.
And Jisung watched him for a few seconds, an edge of worry taking over his hazel eyes before he gently moved to press his nose against the elder’s cheek and Minho froze.
“Are you trying to lose a chunk of your face like your alpha?” Minho all but growled as he looked over at the scarlet, faltering and heart stuttering when he met his worried gaze.

“You need to shake the water out of your fur, hyung” Jisung said softly “You’re going to get sick”
“Do you think me so weak as to get sick due to a little bit of rain?” Minho huffed, his eyebrows creasing ever so lightly.
“No” Jisung answered gently, his eyes warm and sandalwood soft as he addressed the elder “But I do think you too stubborn to admit that you are unwell. For as much as you are trying to hide it, I can see you shivering, hyung. Please. Just shake out your fur”
“Don’t tell me what to do, I'm fine” Minho grumbled, tearing his eyes away from the scarlet wolf in favour of looking at the veil of rain outside.

Silence fell between them again, the rumbling thunder outside echoing between the walls of the cave as the two continued to lay side by side. And the longer they remained unmoving, the harder it got for the omega to fight the cold that had now taken root in his bones due to his wet fur.
He knew Jisung was right. If he remained like this, he was going to get sick. But the rain wasn’t letting up and his fur wasn’t drying. Minho was holding onto the hope of the remaining mud to dry before they could head back home but the more time passed as they sat stuck in that cave, the harder it was to hold on to that hope.

Another shiver raked through Minho’s body, helpless this time to stop it and instantly he felt Jisung’s eyes on him.
“I won’t tell anyone” Jisung said softly, his voice dripping with worry as is eyes roamed over the features of Minho’s wolf. “If that’s what you’re worried about. So please, just shake out your fur. I don’t want you getting sick”
And as the alpha spoke, Minho felt the tug in his heart pull at him sharply. Pain blooming in his chest as he felt the younger’s concern bleed into his every cell.
“What are you talking about?” the omega asked defiantly, swallowing thickly as he huffed out a shaky breath.

“I see you, hyung. I always see you” Jisung said softly “I know your fur isn’t salt and pepper”
Minho froze, his veins flooding with ice as he paused and met Jisung’s gaze, the concern still dripping from the younger’s eyes and his sandalwood slightly soggy with worry. He clenched his jaw and swallowed again, subconsciously drifting towards the sandalwood in attempts to calm his heart which had started racing so fast that it threatened to break through his sternum.

Jisung, bloodied and lifeless, staring back at him as Minho continued to plunge the knife into the cavity of his chest.
Jisung, charred and unrecognisable, laying under the protective arms of Changbin.
Jisung, still and unmoving, his head impaled on a spear, blood pooled around his severed body underneath him.
Jisung, empty and gone, cradled in Minho’s arms as the omega screamed bloody murder for his mother to take him away.

“Stop seeing me then” he grumbled, pushing down the searing urge to bolt out of the cave and into the treacherous weather raging outside, bile rising up his throat as he tried to shake the images of his nightmares out of his head.
“It’s hard to do that when it’s you I’m seeing” Jisung mumbled as he continued to look at the elder.
“Try harder” Minho growled softly.
“You know I can’t…” Jisung murmured and Minho's heart stopped.
Of course he knew. After everything they had all witnessed with Felix and Changbin, there was no way that he had not noticed it too. Especially after Minho had gone through his heat.

The omega felt his vision blur and he shook his head, a violent tremor taking root under his skin as the cold continued to seep deeper into his bones. And it was the warm press of a snout against the side of his face and the soft soothing sandalwood wrapping around him that grounded him, his body reacting to it almost naturally as the tug in his heart pulled him towards the alpha.
“Stop” he breathed out as he slowly got up and stepped towards the entrance of the cave. He could feel the way his legs had started to tremble underneath him and with the way the rain continued to pour, he knew there was no way he was going to get out of this.

“Shake out your fur, hyung” Jisung pleaded again, the alpha also up on his paws as he watched the omega carefully “Felix will have my head if I let you get sick. Is that what you want? To see me suffer?”
Ironically, that’s exactly what Minho was trying to avoid. The omega didn’t know when his fear had shifted like this, the difference in motive continental like the distance between heaven and earth. Going from not wanting to be seen out of fear of being hurt, to not wanting to be seen out of fear of getting the people he had grown to care about hurt.
Like he always had with Felix and his own pack.

The sentiment now miraculously and nauseatingly extended to three alphas and a bonus beta. How had Minho ended up here?

“You can mud your fur again before we return home” Jisung offered, the same desperate tone in his voice “Please? Don’t let your pride get in the way of your health. Not again”
Minho flinched, a phantom pain pulsating through his skull as he remembered the incident from when Chan and his pack had first walked into the picture. But this time, it wasn’t pride. It wasn’t his intense need to protect his brother and his pack. It wasn’t his anger and disgust for the alphas. It wasn’t him trying to prove to them that he was strong.
Minho was sick and tired of being strong. He was tired of the constant, crippling fear that resided in his heart. He was tired of the trauma the world had placed in his path. He was tired of fighting.

He was tired of himself.

“It’s not pride!” Minho snarled as he whirled around to face the alpha, reeling in his reaction and almost whimpering in the process. But the alpha didn't falter “It’s not…”
“Then what is it?” Jisung pleaded again as he stepped closer towards the omega, a flash of lighting making his damp fur look like a mountain of jewels “If it’s not pride, hyung. Pray tell, why do you keep running from us? We are not going to hurt you. We care about you. Chan hyung cares about you, believe it or not but you are important to him”
Minho bristled again, his breath feeling heavy in his throat as the tug in his chest continued to pull at him in waves.

He was so tired…

“Because I’m scared, Jisung!” The omega barked, the sound reverberating off the walls of the cage and disappearing into the boom of a thunder that slammed against the clouds “I’m terrified! You fucking terrify me! Your kindness, your attentiveness, your scent, your attention, your eyes, your voice. Every. single. thing. about you sends waves of terror through my body every single fucking day! And yet, I find myself looking for you, hoping to catch a glimpse of you just so I can breathe for the rest of the day!”

His breath picked up, feeling heavy in his chest as he poured his heart out. The muscle bleeding onto the floor and seeping into every single crack of the earth below his paws. And when another shiver ran over his spine, Minho finally gave up and violently shook out his fur, mud and water flying to the ground as the heat of the blood rushing through his veins instantly started warming the skin under his fur.
He looked back at Jisung who was frozen in place, eyes wide and breath shallow as Minho minutely saw the white reflection of his own wolf in the alpha’s hazel eyes when another flash of lighting filled the cave with light, instantly followed by a menacing roar cracking the sky wide open.

“I grew up in a world that didn’t want me” Minho said softly, his heart breaking as he continued to hold Jisung’s gaze “A world that showed me the truth of what people are like, with the exact same outcome, time and time again. And then you waltz in here, doe eyed and innocent to a fault, hurt by the same type of people whilst being part of that same demographic. Shifting everything I have ever believed in simply by existing”
He huffed out a defeated breath and shook his head, his eyes briefly darting to the floor as he braced his heart.

“Everything that I have ever known is slowly being taken apart by you. Piece by piece. And I don't know what will happen if you succeed” He continued, white rose wilting “And that fucking terrifies me, Jisung. You… Your existence terrifies me because you go against everything that I know…”
He looked back up to meet the scarlet wolf's gaze again and Jisung sighed softly, a crack resounding in his chest as he found nothing but thinly veiled sorrow and affection in the younger’s eyes.

“And I have relied on what I know my whole life in order to protect the ones that I love…” he added, his voice pleading and soft “And you are unravelling that just by existing, Jisung. I look at you and my heart aches for you. It burns in ways that it hurts to fucking breathe when you are out of sight. I can no longer exist in a place where you are not present, because a world without you in it is a world not worth living in anymore. That’s what you do to me. Because I feel you, every waking moment of my present life, I feel you. When you are sad, when you are angry, when you are happy or worried. I feel everything…”

Minho let out a shaky breath and minutely shook his head.
“And that… I can not have that because you’re an alpha, Jisung” he continued, voice soft and defeated “Your kind has done me more harm than good and every cell in my body that yearns for you, cries for the ones that I have lost by the hands of those who came before you. You are both the light and the darkness that reside in my soul and I feel like I am drowning in the being that is you. And I’m scared”

Never in a million years would Minho have guessed that letting all of this out, his heavy breaths drowned out by the thunder that continued to break through the clouds and rushing of the rain that had flooded the forest floor, would feel so oddly freeing yet constricting at the same time.
It was like someone had reached into his chest and pulled out his heart, flayed it open for the world to see, a world hidden in the shadows of the walls of the cave. Secrets he had held onto for what felt like forever, blossoming inside of him alongside the seed of hope that had sprouted into a flourishing plant and continued to thrive the longer he spent time with Chan’s pack.
With Jisung.

But that didn’t take away the lingering fear that licked at the back of his neck like a flame.

“Hyung…” Jisung said softly as he stepped forward and Minho had to fight not to step back, his tail swishing nervously and the tip of it touching the veil of rain outside.
“I can’t…” Minho breathed, watching Jisung carefully approach him as another flash of lightning momentarily filled the cage and illuminated Jisung’s eyes. He wanted to, but he was too scared to allow himself. And he didn’t know how to without losing a piece of himself forever.
The piece of him that had kept him and his little brother alive since the day that they had been left to fend for themselves as juveniles, thrust into a world that was out to get them.

“Do you know how old Fe was when he first killed someone with an arrow?” Minho asked, his eyes never leaving Jisung’s approaching form. And the alpha shook his head softly.
“He was six” the omega’s voice cracked ever so lightly, his heart shattering at the memory “He was six years old, one of his baby fangs had fallen out that day and he had been so proud. And then he had to watch an alpha strangle me half to death. He picked up his arrow and shot, sight blurred with tears. Hit him square in the neck…”

Jisung faltered, sympathy flashing through the depths of his eyes as he came to a halt in front of the omega.
“His action granted me the opportunity to scramble away” Minho continued as he looked down, unable to bear the look on the scarlet wolf’s face “That was the first time I had ever tasted blood. And it was also the first time I saw the light vanish from my baby brother’s eyes. He didn’t speak for weeks. I don’t even know if he remembers any of it because he never talks about our time out there…”
“I’m sorry” Jisung said softly “That the world hurt you so deeply”

“I don’t want your pity!” Minho snapped, a growl rumbling in his chest as Jisung closed the small distance between them with a soft sigh “I want you to understand that I can’t. Why I can’t… I--”
His eyes fluttered shut, heart stuttering and fear spiking as Jisung gently pressed his snout to the elder’s scruff.
“You’re not there anymore, hyung” Jisung said softly “and you’re not alone anymore either. You have a family now and we look out for each other. I’ll look out for you”
“I don’t need your pity…” Minho repeated hesitantly, his legs shaking under him as Jisung gently scented him.
“It’s not pity…” Jisung huffed lightly as he leaned back to look at Minho, using his snout to urge the omega to look up at him “It’s love”

Minho’s skidded to a complete stop, every sliver of resolve he had left shattering to dust and blowing away with the wind that breezed through the cave as Jisung nuzzled his snout along the side of Minho’s face gently.
“Just because the world has treated you so poorly, doesn’t make you any less worthy of love, hyung” Jisung said softly, his tone soft and scent calming as it mixed in with Minho’s wilted white rose and heavy petrichor from the rain “And I will not hesitate to show you this, if you’d let me…”

Minho sighed softly, instinctively leaning into the soft touches of Jisung’s snout as his heart cried for his parents, his family, his clan. Allowing the soft sandalwood to wash over him and ease his pain ever so lightly.
“I will spend my days on this earth and the ones beyond it to show you how worthy you are of love, hyung” Jisung said “In this life and the next, for all eternity until the heavens tear us apart and even then I will find you again. Do you understand?”
Minho stuttered, his breath hitching as he too relented and leaned in to press his snout into Jisung’s scruff, the soft tremor of fear still raking through his body.

“I’m not easy…” he breathed softly “Being around me is dangerous, Jisung…”
“I never asked for easy” Jisung answered firmly “I asked for you”
Minho sighed, finally allowing his body to go pliant against the alpha. And Jisung preened instantly, nibbling at his scruff and scenting him again.
And as the two stood there in the cave, the only witnesses to the pieces of soul and heart staining the walls none but the drops of rain splattered on the ground and the leaves spread out on the vines, Minho felt the tug in his heart settle as he leaned into his alpha with a defeated huff. Hearts beating as one and souls fused together by a string of eternal fate as Minho willed the bloodcurdling voice in the back of his mind away…

‘Your time is up’









Notes:

CW: Spicy talk, boy talk, dark memories, fire, descriptions of blood, gore, decapitation, murder, knives, stabbing, death, decomposing bodies, nightmares, mild panic.

 

*runs around in circles screaming*

I hope you enjoyed this episode💖
I woke up at 5AM to proofread and slept like 2 hours. But I was too excited.

anywayyyy~
See you next week!🩷

Chapter 36: Fond glances & Distant hearts

Notes:

CW in the end notes 🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

It had been a few weeks since Chan had learned about the depth of the rotten nature that resided within Dantae, every waking moment spent in his presence feeling like a noose, which had been drenched in acid, tightening around his throat. He had never liked the man much, spending his entire life in fear of the iron grip the elder held over him despite the spoiled and lavish lifestyle he had been granted because of it.
But this was the first time that he had actually reached a point at which he couldn't even look at the man without bile rising up his throat, a point where he had come to loathe his own black fur which he had inherited from said clan alpha.

And the longer he remained, stewing in this new found, deep rooted hatred for the man who called himself a father, the more Chan wanted out. The only thing holding him back but his beloved mother and his best friend from a neighbouring clan a few hours away.

It had been just another regular day for Chan on which his father had strung him along to one of the meetings with Seo Intak again, which was the one thing that the young alpha didn’t mind being forced to do because at least he got to spend unmonitored time with Changbin. His father called it ‘passing on good relationships’.
A thing that Chan always had to swallow an eye roll for because if there was someone Dantae couldn’t stand, it was Seo Intak. And, as much as it pained him to admit, he actually agreed with his father on that single aspect. The Seo clan alpha was a top tier creep who deserved nothing but the worst.

It had been just a regular day. And yet the decisions he had come to make that day were the ones that completely changed the trajectory of life as he knew it.

Changbin had been quiet. From the moment Chan had arrived at the Seo territory, the young alpha had been distant and drawn into himself whereas he usually was quite the presence. If anything, he looked as washed out and sickly as Chan had felt after the revelation of his father’s monstrous shadow. Like the aegean boy had looked for months after he lost his mother.
Chan had just started to get the glimpses of the old Changbin back only for him to show himself looking worse for wear, the bags under his eyes so blue that they were seconds away from blending in with his hair.

“Dude, what’s going on with you?” Chan nudged his friend with his elbow, his eyebrows drawn together in concern while he attempted to shoot the younger an encouraging smile. But the attempt was futile, Changbin not even bothering to look up from where he was absentmindedly pulling at the loose skin around one of his fingernails.
The both of them had excused themselves from the meeting, as per usual, and were now seated on the riverbank at one of the far edges of the village, the waterwheel attached to the bakery creaking softly in the background.

“Binnie?” Chan tried again, his hand gently coming to rest on top of the young alpha’s and flinching when something wet splattered against the skin on his fingers. He blinked and looked up, finding a sole tear streak glistening on Changbin’s cheek. And instantly the concern he had been feeling skyrocketed, pulling the young alpha’s hands towards him as his free hand came up to cup the younger’s cheek until Changbin’s flooded yet distant eyes found his.
“Bin… What is going on? Why are you crying? Who do I have to strangle? Talk to me”

Changbin looked at him silently, another tear rolling down his cheek as he minutely shook his head. And Chan’s heart shattered at how defeated he both looked and sounded, his midnight sky black eyes that always used to glitter so gleefully, now empty and hollow.
“Bin…” Chan pleaded, a sliver of fear nestling its way in between the worry as he moved his hand to the nape of Changbin’s neck and squeezed.
“He killed her…” Changbin breathed softly and Chan felt his eyebrows draw together.
“What?” he asked, confusion taking over his face.

“My fath-- Intak…” Changbin added, his voice so soft and low that Chan was sure he would have missed it if they hadn’t been sitting a hand’s width apart “He’s the reason… that she’s dead”
“The reason who is dead?” Chan asked next, his hand softly squeezing Changbin’s nape again “What are you talking about?”
He watched, helplessly, as another stream of tears silently ran over Changbin’s face before the younger finally met his gaze and swallowed thickly.

“I overheard him talking to one of his people this morning” He breathed, his voice strained and nostrils flared as he tried to reel in a sob “about how he’s so glad that he was able to get rid of her after so long. How she had been a thorn in his side from the moment I was born and lost the ability to have more pups. About how tired he had been of her taking up space that could have belonged to another…”
Chan’s veins flooded with ice as he friend spoke, instantly realizing what this could be about. And as he continued to watch his friend crumble into pieces right in front of him, the broken particles slipping through his fingers, a horrifying dread settled at the base of his stomach.

“Remember how my mom had become so sick so suddenly?” Changbin asked, the corner of his lip twitching up into a grimace as another bout of tears ran down his face and dripped along his neck. And Chan nodded slowly as he continued to hold onto his friend, encouraging him to speak.
“He’d been poisoning her…” Changbin’s voice cracked as he shook his head, and Chan felt all the blood drain from his face at the words “For months, he had her poisoned with foxglove, putting it in her tea until she was so sick that she couldn’t even get out of bed anymore. I watched her suffer for months… until she died in my arms. And all because of what? Because he wanted another mate?”

Changbin’s face crumbled as he reached up to fist his hands into Chan’s tunic, his whole frame shaking as he looked back at his friend with pleading eyes “He took m-my mo-mother from me… Hyung… I don’t-- I c-can’t--”
Changbin collapsed and Chan quickly collected him into his arms, his hand cradling the back of his head as the younger cried into his shoulder.
“Bin, I’m so sorry” He shook his head, biting back tears of his own as he continued to hold his friend. Gently carding his fingers through the soft hairs on the back of Changbin’s neck as he allowed his soothing pine to engulf him “I’m so, so sorry…”

The ice in Chan’s veins had completely made way for white hot fire, burning and raging through every last blood cell that pumped through his heart the longer his the young alpha cried.
15. 15 years old is what Changbin had been when his mother passed away. She hadn’t even been granted the time for her to smell her only pup’s scent finally coming in and the aegean alpha had been crushed beyond repair over that fact, wondering why the universe could be so cruel to a woman that had done nothing wrong.
Only for him to find out, months later, that it hadn’t been the universe. Instead his own father, his own blood.

It was sickening.
And Chan had to swallow down bile as the thoughts ran through his mind, his heart aching for all the innocent lives lost at the hands of these alphas who believed themselves superior to the rest of the population that roamed the earth.
Changbin’s sobs had winnowed down to heavy sniffles, his nose pressed into Chan’s scent gland as he tried to take in any breath he could in order to give his lungs some reprieve. And Chan gently rubbed his cheek against the side of the younger’s head, his hand still rubbing soothing lines across his back.

“Sometimes I curse the fact that I was born an alpha…” Changbin stuttered softly after a few minutes, pulling the words straight out of Chan’s own brain as he pushed himself back and started wiping at his face “If this is what alphas are supposed to be like, I don’t want any part of it”
He sniffled again, rubbing at his bloodshot eyes. Petrichor scent stormy and hands still shaking before looking back up to meet Chan’s gaze.
“I am sick and tired, hyung” He said softly, voice raw from the crying “The expectations, the discrimination, the cruelty and injustice… My mother was innocent. Mila and Jaya, they were innocent”

Chan flinched at the mention of his friend and her bond, the flame in his core multiplying and eyes darkening as his mother’s words replayed in his head. He hadn’t told Changbin about the conversation he had had with his mother yet, not knowing how to even begin explaining the absurdity of it all.
But that was the thing, though. It was so absurd, no matter where he decided to start, the outcome of hearing the truth would still result in the exact same conclusion.
Being left with nothing other than absolute vile disgust and burning hatred for those who called themselves fathers. Clan leaders. Mates.

“There is something I have to tell you…” He said softly, hands balling into fists and irises ablaze as he looked up at his friend. And Changbin wiped at his face again, his eyebrows furrowing together as Chan continued to speak “Jaya’s death… There is more to it than we were led to believe in the first place-”
And so he started to explain. The alpha told him everything. About what he had overheard in the alley, the truth on who was actually responsible for Jaya’s death. And when he got to the point of the luna clan massacre, Changbin’s face turned positively green.
“-he even wiped out an entire clan, just because he felt like they threatened his position as an alpha” Chan’s lip curled up into a silent snarl at the memory of Lino’s small, dirt streaked face “Destroyed innocent lives. And for what? Because god forbid strong omegas walk the same earth as him”

Changbin gaped at him, tear streaks now dried on his face and features twisted into pure repulsion as he let the words sink in.
“Do you suppose… my father had a hand in that?” He asked carefully, wary of the answer he was about to receive.
“Based on how he is so desperate for my father’s good graces, I wouldn’t be surprised if he did” Chan answered truthfully and Changbin looked like he was mere seconds away from being sick, his pale lips pressed tightly together as he breathed through his nose slowly.

“I hate it here” He eventually said softly “I fucking hate it here…”
Chan blinked, the rage in his body simmering down as the thoughts in his brain cleared out to make way for the words that had been spoken. And as he looked up at the aegean haired alpha in front of him who had turned to face the river again, the inner turmoil that he had been fighting with since that conversation with his mother finally settled on the answer he hadn't realised he had been looking for.

“Let’s get out then” he breathed and Changbin turned to look at him, eyebrows creasing into a solid line.
“What?”
“Let’s get the fuck out of here” Chan reiterated, his voice firm as he met Changbin’s confused stare head on “The past few weeks I have felt like I’ve been slowly drowning in quicksand. Every time I see his face or hear his voice, I want to claw my eyes and ears out. And the longer I am cooped up with him, forced to be raised as his successor, the more I feel like I’m losing pieces of myself”

He spoke quickly, his voice barely above a whisper as he tried to make his point while Changbin’s face slowly relaxed into comprehension with each passing word.
“I don’t want to leave my mother behind… But she can’t leave for reasons beyond me, she made that very clear when I begged her to take me away from that place when I was a pup” Chan continued, an edge of desperation laced in his tone “But I’m not a pup anymore, and neither are you. So let’s leave. Build our own pack, our own family, and do it the right way”

“What if they try to hunt us down?” Changbin asked warily, his demeanour unsure as he mulled over the proposition.
“Do you really think they care enough about us to do that?” Chan said, the determination vibrating under his skin as he reached out to take Changbin’s hand in his “They would probably kill us anyway for simply breathing into the wrong direction, and I’m not going to sit around and suffer until that happens. I refuse. Let’s get out now that we’re both still breathing. Because you’re my best friend, Bin. I love you and I do not want to come around one day and find you dying in your bed because your own fucking father poisoned you”

“That monster is not my father…” Changbin said through gritted teeth before swallowing thickly and wiping the dried tear streaks off of his face.
“All the more reason” Chan squeezed Changbin’s hand, his scent soft but eyes aflame with conviction “I won’t let anyone hurt you, I promise”
“You’d probably be the first person to hurt me” Changbin deadpanned, chuckling when Chan swiped at him and smacked his arm “See!?”
But Chan shook his head, watching the younger fondly as he revelled in the smile that finally curved Changbin’s lips. And he vowed to make sure to never lose sight of that smile ever again, not if he could help it.

“Let’s get out of here, Changbin” Chan said again, a soft shiver running over the line of his spine “Just you and me against the universe”
“I’ll follow you anywhere, hyung” Changbin nodded after a few seconds as he straightened out his back and let out a soft huff, Chan instantly beaming from ear to ear as he, too, nodded.



The two of them had slipped away about a week later, during the last phase of the moon when it was at its darkest out to avoid being spotted by any prying and unwelcome eyes. And the rest of their journey, as a lone pack, was history.

And the more he thought back on those days, the more Chan regretted not telling Changbin about the details of the Luna clan’s appearance sooner. Because if he had told the young alpha about it that same day, maybe a lot of trouble could have been avoided. Revisiting that conversation with him had been hard to say the least, because Changbin had not taken the information well at all.

Chan had decided to tell him, just him, the day after the latter’s birth month celebration. Mainly because he couldn’t possibly walk around dwelling on that kind of  information on his own but also because Changbin had been very quick to realize something was bothering his pack leader. His best friend, his brother.
And on top of that, the aegean alpha deserved to know the truth. Especially since it concerned the person he just so happened to have bonded with.

It was then that the young alpha had actually emptied the contents of his stomach all over the forest grounds, like the reaction had been building since the first time Chan had told him about the Luna clan massacre. And the pack leader had felt horrible about it, knowing how much stress the young alpha was already in by having to keep the identity of his brother a secret.
Chan was sick and tired of secrets. Of having any in the first place let alone keeping them. At this rate, the stress that had accumulated within the pits of his soul was bound to leave him bald by the time winter came to an end.

He ran an exasperated hand through his hair, fighting a yawn that threatened to creep up his throat as he inhaled deeply and tried to use the fresh petrichor of the earlier rainstorm to calm him. The scent never failing to remind him of his best friend.
But instead of the soft dewy rain, he was met with the slightly soggy edges of something else that slowly and carefully approached him from the woods behind him.
His heart stuttered and he pushed himself up into a sitting position from where he had been lying down on one of the rocks alongside the small creek a few minutes away from the clearing, his eyes trained on the treeline in anticipation.

And less than a few silent seconds passed until the person he’d been expecting emerged from the shadows, brown hair tousled and fluffy, black eyes glittering like the endless galaxy and cinnamon scent bordering on bitter as he paused next to one of the trees and watched Chan hesitantly.
And again, it felt like the whole world had shifted. One glimpse of the young beta, and time, in which Chan lived, skidded to a complete and sudden stop. The only thing left being his rapidly fluttering heart and the boy from whom he could not tear his eyes away even if he wanted to, the thoughts in his brain silenced like they had never been there in the first place.

“Hi, hyung” Seungmin said timidly, a soft smile playing at the corner of his lips as he rested one of his hands on the tree beside him “I hope i’m not disturbing you”
“You, my love, are allowed to disturb me even in death” Chan said softly, a smile curving his lips as he watched a soft blush dust over the beta’s face before beckoning him over “What brings you all the way out here?”
“I followed your scent” Seungmin said as he pushed away from the tree and walked over to where Chan was sitting “You weren’t very hard to find, you smell kind off stressed. Are you okay?”
“Awh” Chan cooed playfully as he dared to reach out to pinch Seungmin’s cheek, the younger swatting his hand away with a scowl “Were you worried about me?”

If overjoyed was description enough to shed even the tiniest sliver of light on how Chan was feeling right now, he would have used it. Seungmin hadn’t actively sought him out in weeks. The last time they had spoken, had been in the shed during the last full moon and Chan had opted to give the beta the space he so desperately seemed to be seeking.
And it had almost killed him to do so, for keeping away from his bond was torture. What was worse, was feeling how the other side of that bond was silently suffering and not being able to do anything to help them because they seemed to want to steer clear at all cost.

And to this day, Chan still wondered what it was that had caused the rift between the two. Seungmin had said that it was a misunderstanding, that he hadn’t been avoiding the alpha at all. But after that night, the two had barely spoken a single word to each other and Chan had felt his heart slowly bleeding out as days and nights started fusing together in one huge blur of heartache and confusion.
And then he had felt it, a few days ago, how the tug in his chest had been responded to. So very careful, so very hesitant and soft yet warm and bittersweet. Like Chan’s heart was finally being called out for instead of constantly being the one calling.

Ever since, Chan had been patiently and hopefully waiting for Seungmin to come and find him on his own time, terrified of wanting to push the younger too hard too quickly.
Though he had never expected it to happen like this. With Seungmin’s black eyes trained on him and holding so much melancholy that all Chan wanted to do was collect the beta into his arms and lock him away inside of his heart where it was warm and safe and comfortable. Where nothing could hurt him, not even his own brain.
Because whatever it was that the younger seemed to be thinking, seemed to have been stuck on for the past few weeks, Chan already knew he was not going to like it.

He felt his heart stutter again, his smile faltering at the sudden drop in cinnamon as he searched the beta’s eyes carefully.
“Are you okay, puppy?” he asked softly, fighting the urge to reach out and cup the beta’s soft cheek “You seem troubled, what’s going on?”
Seungmin continued to look at him in silence for a few seconds, his fang worrying the corner of his lips.
And before he could stop himself, Chan’s eyes had flitted to the area, a soft crease forming between his eyebrows as he subconsciously lifted his hand and gently pulled the younger’s lip free from the death grip it had fallen under.

“Stop that” Chan reprimanded softly, his hand lingering as he looked back up to meet the younger’s gaze “Any harder and you’re going to draw blood”
But Seungmin’s face had completely flushed, his lips slightly parted as he stammered a soft ‘sorry’.
Chan blinked and quickly retreated his hand, missing how Seungmin minutely chased the loss of the touch before balling it into a fist on his lap as he internally cursed his brain for touching the beta without warning.
He didn’t want to scare Seungmin away again, not after the latter had finally come to find him after everything. But keeping from the beauty sat in front of him proved to be harder than learning how to fly as the tug in his chest constricted around his heart like a snake.

“I’m sorry” He sighed “I didn’t mean to--”
“Please don’t apologise” Seungmin cut him off, his scent spiking and catching Chan off guard “You’re not the one who…”
The beta trailed off, his fang yet again trapping his bottom lip. But he seemed to catch himself this time, releasing the lip and letting out a soft sigh before running a hand through his soft hair and turning to Chan with a glare.
“Why didn’t you tell anyone that it was your birth month?” Seungmin huffed, the back of his hand smacking Chan’s arm and causing the elder to flinch ever so lightly as confusion took over his every cell.

“Wha-- How did you…” Chan started, his hand coming up to rub at his arm.
“Hyunjin told me” Seungmin provided, the tips of his ears soft pink as he looked down at his lap “We were talking and he told me”
“I am going to sell him” Chan grumbled. He had specifically told those brats to keep their mouths shut, yet that request seemed to have been too hard to adhere to.
“Why didn’t you tell us?” Seungmin asked again “We could have celebrated it together with Minho hyung”
“That’s why” Chan shook his head, finally tearing his eyes away from Seungmin in favour of looking out over the creek while his heart ached at the memory of puppy Lino and Felix “I’ve already taken too much from him as it is…”

“No you haven’t” Seungmin said softly “The way I see it, you’ve given him more than he could have possibly hoped for, dare I say needed. Even though he didn’t necessarily know he needed it and it kind of bulldozed into his life like a herd of buffaloes. But that’s beside the point. You should have been able to celebrate your birth month with us”
Chan chuckled, shaking his head at the statement before looking back at the beta beside him. Seungmin had no idea how wrong he was, and he was terrified of having the young beta find out at this point. He was terrified of anyone finding out at all.

“Did you come all the way over here to scold me for keeping a secret that is rightfully mine?” The alpha mused and Seungmin smiled softly, pulling his knees up to his chest and wrapping his arms around his legs. And Chan found himself unable to look away from the younger again, entranced as he took in every inch of the pieces of skin, hair and everything else that made up Seungmin.
And the tug in his chest pulled so hard at him that he almost moved in to wrap his arm around the younger, the tug screaming when he pushed down the urge and swallowed around the lump that had formed in his throat.

“Do I have something on my face?” Seungmin asked after a few seconds as he glanced over at him, the emotion in his eyes so mixed that the alpha found himself at a loss as to what to make of it.
“Yes you do. Beauty…” Chan breathed softly, earnestly as he too pulled his legs up to his chest and rested his head in his arms. His chest flooding with sparks and the sensation of warm honey engulfing his blood cells as he watched another dust of pink spread across Seungmin’s face, blotching the exposed parts of his neck in the process.

“Seungmin, I--”
“Why do you always treat me like that, hyung?” Seungmin asked suddenly, his hands clenching into small fists as he trained his gaze on the pebbles visible under the clear water surface of the creek. And Chan blinked, lifting his head in a confused tilt.
“Like what?” he asked curiously, wishing that the beta would look at him. And when the latter finally did, Chan’s heart stopped in the middle of a beat, breath hitching as the endless black orbs found his amber ones instantly.

“Like I’m something special?”

The alpha blinked, almost recoiling at the statement had it not been for a piece of his heart crumbling at the carefully veiled levels of heartbreak behind the tone. Is that what Seungmin believed? That he wasn’t, for some reason, special?
“Because you are special, Seungmin” He confirmed matter-of-factly, his voice firm and eyebrows drawn together in a frown “as special as a blue moon, as the northern lights and fire rainbows. The moon spirits would step aside for you to let you pass, that’s how special you are”
Seungmin’s gaze was unwavering, his eyes slowly filling with tears and causing dread to flare within Chan’s stomach. Had he overdone it? Had he run his mouth and scared the younger off again? But what Seungmin said next, dropped his heart directly out of his chest and into the frozen pits of hell.

“Even though I’m a beta?” the brunette asked softly, his voice so silent that Chan would have missed it if all his senses hadn’t been completely zeroed in on the boy. And his blood chilled as he continued to hold Seungmin’s flooded gaze, a shiver running over his spine as the dread in his stomach exploded and splintered into every corner of his being.
“Seungmin… what--” He breathed softly as he dropped his legs in order to fully turn towards the young beta beside him “- what did you just say?”

Seungmin shrugged, a small sniffle escaping him as a single tear finally rolled over his lashes and down his cheek while his eyes continued to roam over Chan’s face.
“I’m not… I’m not like them, you know” he said softly, his voice quivering as he swallowed thickly “I’m not like Lix or hyung. Yet, you’re always looking at me like I’m more than that. And I don’t understand because… I’m just… a beta”
Seungmin weakly gestured towards Chan’s face and Chan felt the earth beneath him shift as all the question marks in his head suddenly cleared up.

Seungmin had started acting off since the day he had come to ask for their help with Minho’s heat. It had been the very first time the young beta had snapped at Chan so seriously and even though the alpha had been confused about it, he had shrugged it off as him being concerned for his pack leader.
But then Seungmin started to avoid him and the relationship they had built had seemingly crumbled to dust, and Chan had feared that he had done something to anger the younger and push him away.
But maybe that’s not what it had been at all?

The alpha let out a soft sigh, forgoing his resolve of staying a safe distance away from the younger and sliding closer as his heart drummed against his sternum violently. He reached out for the beta and pulled him closer by his pants and tunic, and selfishly decided to gently wipe the tear streak off of the younger’s cheek with the back of his fingers as his chest ached steadily at the pain wafting out of the beta in rivulets.
Seungmin’s cinnamon had completely sogged, the burned edges sending the hairs on the back of Chan’s neck to stand on end with the urge to go out and murder anyone who had ever made his beta feel this distressed. Including himself if that so happened to be the case.

“Baby, I need you to tell me what’s going on inside of that pretty little head of yours” He said gently, his hand cupping Seungmin’s cheeks and lifting his head ever so lightly “Because I can not read your mind, no matter how much I wish I could”
“Not even with the bond?” Seungmin asked carefully, voice small and hesitant. And Chan flinched, blinking back at the beta before running his tongue over his chapped lips in thought.
He had realized that Seungmin was aware of the tug a few days ago, but he had not expected the boy to bring it up so bluntly. Especially when the most important thing to Chan right now was figuring out what was bringing Seungmin such grief.
Unless that was it.

“How long have you known?” he asked softly, tilting his head and running his thumb over the arch of Seungmin’s cheekbone.
“For a while” the beta admitted, his voice wavering and lip quivering “But it scared the crap out of me because I don’t want to be a disappointment to you… So I denied that it was there at all… I’m sorry”

“Hey, no” Chan shook his head quickly, scooting a little closer until his legs were pressed against Seungmin’s “You do not apologise for that, I do not want to give you the feeling that you are forced to do anything you don’t want to do-”
He ran his hand through Seungmin’s hair, pushing it out of his face lovingly before resting it back on his cheek. All the while electrifying bolts of lightning shot up and down his arm through the gentle contact, the tug in his heart pulling at him consistently and crying out for the beta in front of him. The need to protect was almost murderous.

And for as much as Chan loved the members of his pack and would fight the moon gods and goddesses with his bare hands for them, he had never felt something as intense as this. As all-consuming as this.
Having Seungmin sitting in front of him with pools of tears obscuring his beautiful dark eyes, had awoken something ugly inside the alpha, something bloodthirsty and ferocious. All because the love he was feeling for the beta was so profound that it threatened to drown him.
And if Seungmin was happy, his beautiful smile on display and soft cinnamon scent sweet with glee, Chan would gladly and willingly allow said love to pull him under, flood his lungs until every cell of his existence was coated in cinnamon.

“-But, baby, I’m confused” His eyebrows tilted up in concern “What do you mean with ‘disappointment’? Because you are not a disappointment, I don’t think you could ever be a disappointment to anyone even if you actively tried to be. A little menace? Sure. A pain in everyones ass? Definitely. But a disappointment? Oh my beautiful riddle, you could never…”
And he spoke the words with conviction seeping out of every pore in his body. Seungmin could be blunt and direct and a mischievous little brat if he wished to be. But he was also kind and sweet and loving, caring and so full of light that it put the sun to shame on its brightest days.

Seungmin sucked his bottom lip between his teeth again, eyes averting down to Chan’s knees and eyebrows drawing together. And Chan felt pieces of his heart crumble at the sight. He had never experienced the beta like this, so defeated and almost scared. He hadn’t even expected it to be a possibility for the beta with how witty and confident he always seemed.
And for as much as he loved every part of him, he hated seeing that Seungmin was so troubled. And Chan was just as close to finding a way to help him as he was to taking a stroll on the moon at this point.
He wanted to know what the beta was thinking.

He moved his hand down, taking Seungmin’s chin between his fingers and gently forcing him to meet his eyes again, breath briefly hitching as Seungmin sniffled lightly before hesitantly relenting and meeting the elder’s gaze.
“Talk to me, love” the alpha pleaded softly “help me understand so I can help you”
And so, Seungmin finally did. Telling Chan everything about what he had been feeling and thinking, about how and why it had started and how he had felt horrible for leaving Chan alone in the shed that night. How, everyday that he didn’t actually interact with the alpha, a piece of him would wither and die. Yet how the idea of solidifying and growing whatever had been born between them, cultivated a level of terror within his core that threatened to paralyse him every single moment of his every waking day.

It was a lot to take in for Chan. Despite being overjoyed with the confirmation that Seungmin had indeed fallen in love with him, the longer the explanation went on, the deeper Chan fell into the grave of guilt that had been shovelled out from under his feet.
Because yet again, someone he had come to care about, someone whom he had come to love more than his own existence, turned out to be a victim of the toxic alpha culture and beliefs he had been born into.

Here Seungmin was, an ethereal being whom Chan never thought he would ever come across, stealing the entirety of his heart simply by existing all the while questioning his worth in comparison to Chan because of their subgenders?
The mere notion of it was absurd. Wrong. And the fact that he had allowed his beta to feel like this at all, suffering with it all by himself, made bile rise up his throat.

“I don’t know how bonds work but I don’t want you to feel obligated to do anything with it either” Seungmin said softly “I don’t want you to look back on your life one day and regret it because you felt like you had some type of duty to fulfill, hyung. I know you. You’re loyal and sweet and you’re kind to a fault and put yourself beneath everybody else as long as they remain happy-”
Chan minutely shook his head, momentarily stunned and distraught by the fact that Seungmin would ever think him so selfish and cruel to string someone along simply out of duty.
“-I mean for fucks sake” Seungmin continued as he wiped another stray tear off of his face “Look at what you did to your birth month celebration. Just because you wanted to keep Minho comfortable? I don’t want to become that for you… I--”

Seungmin inhaled deeply before letting out a stuttering breath, his hands again clenching into small fists where he still had them wrapped around his legs. And Chan felt his heart stutter again, the tug in his chest catching fire as he reached out and flicked the young beta on the forehead, eliciting a small and confused yelp from the younger.
“If you think that I love you out of obligation or duty, than you’re even more foolish than I thought, Seungmin” Chan blurted out sternly and Seungmin blinked, his scent spiking and eyes going as wide as planets as he looked up to meet Chan’s serious gaze.

“I am sorry if I did anything to cause you to have these thoughts that made you go through this much pain all on your own. I never meant for my concern for my friend, to come in the way of my intentions towards you” The alpha continued seriously “But let me make one thing abundantly clear to you-”
He reached out and tucked a stray strand of hair behind Seungmin’s ear, his featherlight and gentle touch a contradiction to the fire which he held in his tone as he addressed his beta.

“-I didn’t fall in love with you because of what or what not your subgender is, my love” he continued, his hand gently coming to rest on the juncture where Seungmin’s jaw met his neck “I fell in love with you, for you. Because of you. Your smile that puts the moon to shame, your eyes which seem to have stolen all the stars out of all the galaxies littering my universe, your scent that reminds me of home, your quick wit whose cuts I revel in, your sharp mouth I stumble to be the subject of…”

He let out a soft sigh, eyes softening as they roamed over the younger’s face lovingly, willing his entire heart into his gaze as Seungmin continued to look at him in shock while his cinnamon scent slowly mellowed out and sweetened.
“Every single inch of your existence has made my world a better place” He breathed softly “I only have to see you, a sliver of a glimpse of you or a whiff of your cinnamon for me to know that the world will one day be at peace. Simply because you are in it. That’s the effect you have on me, Kim Seungmin. That’s why I fell in love with you. Your subgender has never and will never play a role in my heart beating faster and yearning for your attention. Because you are not your subgender. You are you”

Seungmin’s scent spiked again, the burned and soggy edges now completely carried off with the wind as he slowly relaxed into Chan’s touch. And as the alpha’s heart soared at witnessing the relief that slowly started to flood Seugngmin’s eyes, he tightened his grip on the younger’s neck while his thumb lovingly started caressing the soft pad of his earlobe.
“I’m sorry…” Seungmin whimpered softly, swallowing down the tears that had continued to line his eyes.

“For what, puppy?” Chan shook his head softly as he moved to rub his thumb over Seungmin’s soft jawline “There is nothing you have to be apologising for, not to me”
“Yes there is” the beta answered quickly as he shook his head furiously, one of the tears escaping his eyes. He quickly wiped it away and sniffled before continuing “I’m sorry for making you wait in such uncertainty. For not having the confidence to come to you sooner and making you suffer in silence. I felt you and I tried to will it away because I was scared--”

“It’s okay to be scared of something you don’t understand, Seungmin. You do not have to apologise for something like that” Chan shook his head slowly, a soft and fond smile on his lips “But I beg of you, please, don’t ever hide yourself from me ever again. Because if only you could see yourself through my eyes, oh my god, would you love you… I’d burn the world for you, Kim Seungmin. If only you’d let me”
Seungmin blinked, a soft smile finally gracing his features as he looked down at Chan’s knees again.
“You sound like Minho hyung” he said shyly “I think you would have to fight him for the spot in line to burn the world down for any of us”

Chan’s heart knotted into a pinching twist at the reminder of the omega. Talking with Seungmin so openly about his feelings, so willing to take that next step of cherishing the bond and taking care of it, felt like another betrayal towards the omega. And he couldn’t possibly, in good conscience, do something so despicable, so disloyal and so unlike him.
He was terrified of having the truth he had been holding onto come to light, but he was more scared of what would happen if Minho were to ever find out who he was and what he knew after wiggling his way right into the middle of the omega’s life.

Felix and Changbin’s bonding was one thing. But now Chan, flesh and blood of the man responsible for leaving Minho and Felix homeless as orphaned strays at the tender ages of 7 and 4, the man responsible for the torture chamber disguised as an orphanage in which both Seungmin and Jeongin had endured unspeakable things as pups, was out here bonding with another member of the omega’s pack.
Even though Chan was unable to help the feelings that had grown within him for Seungmin, him actively choosing to embrace it, to embrace him, was going against all sense of his morality.

And Minho aside, god forbid Seungmin found out that Chan was sitting on a secret as big as this. Knowingly. Selfishly. All the while smiling in his face like nothing is wrong.
He wouldn’t be able to live with himself.

“Seungmin, I--” He swallowed around the nervous lump in his throat, his hand falling away from the beta’s neck and into his lap “I want nothing more than to court you. I want to love you in the way that you deserve and do this the right way”
“Why does it sound like you’re breaking up with me without even making it official…” Seungmin asked carefully, the hesitation and fear in his tone palpable as he tried to catch the alpha’s eyes.
“I would never do that” Chan reassured quickly “I want to be with you, Seungmin. I do, I swear.”

“But?” Seungmin asked, pressing his legs closer to his chest as he continued to watch Chan with apprehension.
“But… I can’t. Not like this” Chan sighed, closing his eyes and shaking his head softly. He had to come clean. At the very least to Seungmin. Maybe, just maybe, due to their bond the younger would understand that none of this was a set up. He would be able to tell that Chan wasn’t lying and that him and Changbin coming into Minho and Felix’s life wasn’t some type of elaborate evil plan to finish the job his father had started.

He felt a tremor take root under his skin as his eyebrows furrowed together and his finger’s started playing with the hem of his pants.
“Because there is something I haven’t told you, any of you, yet” Chan said hesitantly, his eyes finding Seungmin’s again “and I’m afraid of losing all of you if I do because as absurd as it sounds, I swear, it’s not what it seems. I haven’t slept properly in weeks because of it and the longer I hold onto this vital piece of information, the more I can feel it chipping away at my soul”

He was so lost within his own sorrow and guilt as he tried to place his jumbled thoughts into coherent words, that he barely felt a hand come to rest on his face, soft fingers and reassuring touches caressing his cheek.
“Breathe for me, hyung” Seungmin said warmly, a glimmer of the feisty beta, whom Chan had met all those months ago and had grown to love, finally present in his gaze again as he forced Chan to meet his eyes “You told me to talk to you and I did. So now it’s time for you to talk to me. What’s going on? You’re scaring me a little bit…”

“I know who Li--” Chan started, inhaling deeply as he allowed Seungmin’s free hand to slip into his and squeeze it ever so lightly “I know who Minho and Felix are…”

--

“This doesn’t change anything” Minho scowled, the unimpressed glare he sent into Jisung’s direction as empty and unserious as his stomach at that moment. The two of them had finally been released from the clutches of the rainstorm that had plagued the lands, spending what felt like over an hour in that cave before the worst of it finally moved past their territories. And now they were finally on their way back to Chan’s cottage, their pouches filled with the mushrooms Jisung had almost risked their lives for.

“It changes everything” The scarlet wolf yipped as he leaned in and clumsily nuzzled Minho’s scruff “I’m going to love you so hard that you’re going to get sick of me”
“I’m already sick of you” Minho rolled his eyes, subconsciously leaning into the soft ministrations as they continued their way “Been sick of you since the day you brought me that deer”
“And you didn’t even get to eat any of it…” Jisung grumbled, the pout in his tone almost visible.

“And whose fault was that?” Minho shot him a pointed look, internally cursing the fond amusement that had seeped into his tone “I’m not the one who showed up in your territory uninvited”
“Last time I checked, you’re the one who came calling for Changbin” Jisung countered.
“You wound me” Minho exaggerated, his heart fluttering dangerously in his chest as Jisung’s hazel eyes gleamed at him.

Being stuck in that cave had been both a blessing and a curse for the omega.
A curse because his hand had been forced by how mother nature seemed dead set on making his life as miserable as possible. Pushing the omega into a corner from which he was unable to escape from.
And a blessing because, due to being pushed into that corner and being pushed to face his own heart and struggles, the tug in his chest had stopped hurting him as an odd and serene sense of peace had flooded his system and settled in the base of his stomach. Blanketing the fear and worry he had been coping with for the past few months.

And as Jisung's sweet and crisp sandalwood continued to walk beside him like a steady pillar of hope, he allowed his heart to soar freely while he occasionally stole a few glances into the alpha's direction.
"You're way too happy" Minho mused, finding it harder and harder to subdue the amusement in his tone as he felt Jisung's tail wagging against his hip at a steady and enthusiastic pace.
"Are you kidding?" The alpha chuckled "I don't think I have felt this happy in months"

"I did not ask you to like me, you know" Minho huffed, his chest momentarily constricting at the statement "In fact, I specifically told you to stay away"
"Your heart didn't, though" Jisung countered smugly, bumping his shoulder into Minho's as the latter thanked the heavens that he was in his wolf form, for he felt the blood rush to his face instantly “Your heart knew exactly what it wanted”
"Obviously, my heart is an idiot and it sought out its own kind" Minho grumbled softly as he looked over at the alpha again, his heart stuttering again at the sight of the younger’s hazel eyes twinkling gleefully.

He let out a soft sigh, minutely shaking his head before leaning in and nuzzling his snout into the younger’s scruff which caused a soft rumble to erupt in Jisung’s chest as he gingerly leaned into the touch.
“See?” The alpha hummed softly, the adoration in his tone so palpable that Minho threatened to melt into a puddle “I told you it changes everything”
“Shut up” The omega rolled his eyes, picking up his pace as they continued their way towards the clearing. Crisp sandalwood happily following close behind.

All of this was new to Minho. Embracing the feeling and allowing it to take over every inch of every cell residing in his body, it was all new and somewhat scary as he didn’t know what he was dealing with. Though, having that talk with the alpha had been exactly what he needed even when he hadn’t even realized it himself.
Jisung was patient with him, understanding and sweet. Goofy and a brat like always but still so kind that it made the omega’s heart hurt.
But that didn’t take away the fear in the back of his stomach that was still silently scrutinising every single thing, no matter how hard he tried to push it down.

Because the one thing he had always been able to rely on, was now at war with itself. His instincts had always guided him to act in ways which eventually led to him being able to protect those that he loved, including himself. But now those same instincts were at an impasse.
One side, his fear and the trauma said fear had been born from, creeping under his skin like a disease and constantly warning him that he wasn't safe. And the other side, his bond, reassuring him that there was nothing to worry about. That he was safe now. That his alpha and his friends would take care of him.

Even though Minho was more than capable of looking after himself, the soft voice in his heart telling him that he no longer single-handedly needed to carry the burden of his past, was one that he wanted more than anything to hold onto.
Because Minho was tired. And he knew, now, that he wasn’t alone anymore. That he didn’t have to be alone ever again.
He had gained 4 very independent and strong wolves as friends, as an extension of the family he had believed to be enough, who had proven to be more than willing to protect the people that he loved alongside him.

One of whom had wrapped himself in and around Minho’s heart like a vine, leaves colored scarlet and glittering golden as it continued to steadily grow alongside the seed of hope that had now been nourished into a beautiful plant.
He swished his tail, gently letting it slide over Jisung’s face teasingly and the alpha almost howled, playfully snapping his fangs at the tail and causing a silent chuckle to vibrate through Minho’s chest.

“And you thought keeping something like this hidden was a good idea!?”

Minho skidded to a halt, an almost automatic reaction from his body at the sound of Seungmin’s distressed voice as hints of soggy caramel and pine infiltrated his senses. He turned his head into the direction it had come from, worry seeping into his veins as he tried to make sure that his beta was okay.
“What’s wrong?” Jisung halted as well, carefully stepping closer towards him and pressing his snout into Minho’s scruff and nibbling softly “Why’d you stop--?”

“I didn’t want to keep it hidden, puppy” another voice, one that belonged to Chan, spoke up next. His tone almost pleading as he addressed the beta “I was left with no choice”
Jisung’s head also snapped into the direction of the voices when his ears picked up on his alpha’s anxious tone, eyes trained on the same spot as Minho’s.
“Oh, don’t do that. Do not say that you didn’t have a choice. You had one and you made it. And then you decided to adhere to it for, what, months?” Seungmin spat back, and Minho bristled. The beta sounded angry, almost. Disappointed. And for a brief moment the pack leader felt like he was eavesdropping on a private conversation that he wasn’t allowed to be privy to.

After Seungmin had come to him and confided in him about his struggles and his feelings for Chan, he had been the one to encourage him to talk to the elder. And if this was that talk, no matter how dire it sounded like it was going, both Chan and Seungmin were old and grown enough to figure it out on their own.
Didn’t make it any easier as his instincts were telling him to protect the boy, whom he practically raised, from any and all harm. Even if it was the type of harm Minho couldn’t possibly protect anyone from, the ones caused by their own hearts.

He turned back to face Jisung and pushed his snout against the younger’s muzzle, forcing him to turn back towards their destination as he pulled himself away from the conversation.
“Let’s go” he said softly, lovingly gifting the young alpha a few licks over the side of his face “I think they need to talk out whatever this is on their own”
Was this what a parent felt like when they were forced to watch their kids grow up? If so, Minho didn’t want any part of it. If he could go back in time and freeze it when all three of them had still been pups, he would. Within a heartbeat.

But then, as absurd as it sounded, he already knew he would start missing the 4 newly acquired thorns in his side. Especially the one that was looking back at him so besotted asif Minho had just plucked the moon out of the sky by hand.
“Stop staring at me like that, move” Minho huffed, feeling his face heat up again as they both continued their way.

“You think I don’t know that?” he heard Chan ask, almost feeling bad for him for it seemed that Seungmin was giving him a hard time “I have been trying, with all my might, to find the right opportunity to sit both of them down and tell them the truth”

Them?
Minho halted in his steps again, his eyebrows furrowing together as the words made zero sense in his brain. Them who? Had he been mistaken and was this conversation not about Seungmin and Chan at all?
“What now?” Jisung huffed as he shot the elder a confused look “Let’s go then, come one. Knowing them, they’ll hash out whatever this is. And I am itching to make you food, hyung”

“Then why didn’t you!?” Seungmin demanded, and if Minho didn’t know better he would have thought the lilt in the beta’s voice was just him being a brat. But Minho did know better. And he knew beyond the shadow of a doubt that Seungmin was pushing back tears. And instantly his protective instincts kicked back up again, his body, mind and heart all at odds with each other on whether to interfere in the conversation or not.
No. This was none of his business. Minho didn’t know the details, so he needed to let it go. As hard as it was, he needed to trust that Seungmin knew what he was doing and that he could handle himself in front of this alpha who was softer than a blanket of snow.

He let out a soft sigh, pushing his concern down and turning back towards Jisung again who was still looking at him expectantly.
“Right. Sorry, let’s go” He nodded and Jisung turned around again, Minho sticking close behind as they opted again to continue their way back home.
“You really are a mother hen” The alpha mused.
“Excuse me?” Minho blinked, the sudden and very out of pocket statement catching him off guard. But when Jisung glanced back at him to respond, the young scarlet’s voice was drowned out by Chan’s filtering through to the omega’s ears.

“Because, Seungmin!” the alpha pleaded, desperately trying to appeal to the beta “Do you not see how this is going to look to him? What do you think his brain will tell him if he finds out that I’m Bahng Dantae’s kid? That the peppermint demon, who almost took Felix away from him, was Changbin’s brother--”

Huh?

“When I met Minho and Lix in that alley, they had been starving. Barely 8 years old and having to resort to stealing just so he could feed his little brother” Chan continued “Come to find out that the only reason they were there was because my father decided to masacre their entire family?”

Bahng… Dantae…?

Minho hadn’t realized he had stopped walking again, his paws nailed to the wet ground beneath him as Chan’s words filtered through his ears like they had been muddled by quicksand.
His heart had stopped beating, frozen in place in a block of ice that slowly started spreading around and seeping into his bloodstream as he stood there. He tried to look at his surroundings, the brutal pounding sensation that had started to beat against the inside of his skull blurring his vision as he tried to find the scarlet wolf in front of him.

Bahng Dantae’s… kid…?

Skies coated orange and blood curdling screams licking at the back of his neck, his mother’s hand firmly holding onto his.
‘I’m sorry, my moonbunny. It will be over soon’ Aurora’s voice chimed through his head, cutting through the crackling of wood consumed by flames. The sound of flesh being ripped to shreds and Felix’s tears glittering in the dim light of the moon that had been coated in blood.
‘Eomma will be right behind you. I’ll find you, okay? Like hide and go seek’

Changbin’s brother…?

Felix, suspended in mid air, bloodshot eyes bulging out of his head.
Felix, struggling to breathe, tears streaming down his face and blood coating his little fangs as his windpipe threatened to snap in half.
Felix, his moonshine, limp in Minho’s arms, his shoulder dislocated and his body convulsing in pain.
Felix, happily snuggled up in the arms of an alpha. An alpha associated with the one who almost single-handedly wiped him clean off of this planet.

‘You’ve never told me about where you grew up’

Chan’s voice ringed through his head and something inside of Minho snapped, all light in his brain blown out by a chilling wind as he struggled to breathe. His lungs had been taken hostage by the block of ice that had encased the entirety of his chest, and he slowly, almost in a trance, shifted his eyes into Jisung’s direction in an attempt to find him. So that he could tell Minho that what they were hearing was a lie, a joke.
But one look at the scarlet alpha’s frozen and terrified demeanour was enough to rip Minho’s heart clean out of his chest.
He knew…

Everything around the omega dissipated, the pain tearing through his entire being almost taking him to his knees.
Because how could he have been so stupid? How could he have ignored the warnings? Everything within him had continued to try and warn him, to this day, that something was amiss. That he had been missing something, foolishly ignoring the fact that he knew a shoe was bound to drop at one point.
And now that it had, he was not prepared.
Because the mixture of heartbreak, rage and terror that washed over him, almost threatened to paralyse him.

‘You don’t mean Bahng Dantae?’ Seungmin had asked ‘The lady that ran the orphanage Innie and I grew up in was mated into that clan…’
Seungmin… who was with Bahng Chan right now.

Before he could even register his own movements, his body had taken matters into its own hands, his legs carrying him forward and bolting into the direction of the creek. His vision had flared red, rage and terror taking the forefront of his mind and shoving all logic and coherent thoughts into an unseen corner as he sped his way through the trees.
‘Run, howl and hide’
He lifted his muzzle into the air, the enraged warning howl he allowed to sound through the air reverberating through the earth's core.

Once, twice. At the third time he hoped and expected that his pack would have gotten the message that there was danger and that Felix would take Jeongin away from here.
Minho could smell the alarmed onslaught of sandalwood chasing him, Jisung’s voice incoherent and sending shockwaves of inconceivable pain to crack through his chest. But his priority was Seungmin. His pack. His priority had always been his pack.
And he had let his guard down.

He barreled through the forest lining, the water of the creek splashing up violently and soaking the fur on his legs as he whirled around until his red gleaming eyes locked in on their target.
Both Chan and Seungmin had shifted, undoubtedly sensing and hearing Minho approaching, and the two of them were facing the omega with alarm lining every inch of their demeanour, ears pressed flat against their heads and tail pressed against their hind legs.
“You…” Minho gritted out lowly, his lips curled up into a murderous snarl as he lowered himself to the ground “Get the fuck away from my beta”

“Minho…” Chan breathed, his pine soggy and amber eyes wide as he tried addressing the elder, Minho’s snarls intensifying at the attempt “Minho, it’s not what you think--”
“YOU FUCKING LIED TO ME!” Minho barked, the vibrations of the intensity of it causing the birds taking shelter in the nearby trees to flee.
“Hyung, wait” Seungmin attempted to placate, his voice trembling as he slowly took another step to position himself between Minho and Chan. And Minho bristled, seeing Seungmin’s back turned towards the alpha causing his brain to malfunction.

“Seungmin, get away from him” He growled, a terrified whine mixed into the sound as his eyes flitted between the two wolves. And he couldn’t even hear himself think anymore, the logical parts of his brain completely shut out by the terror that was blinding his senses and thrumming under his skin.
Bahng…
Chan was a Bahng. And not just any Bahng, he was the son of the clan leader for crying out loud. He was the direct flesh and blood of the man responsible for taking away everything Minho had held closer to his heart than his own existence. His home, his family, his parents, his friends.

His childhood.

Everying. Up in flames within the blink of an eye.
Years of hiding in the shadows, years of fleeing from the clutches of this tyrant only for his fucking son to find them instead. All because Minho had fumbled the ball and let down his guard.
He wanted to scream.
Had it all been a ploy? Had Chan found them in that alley and been looking for him since, after telling his father about having seen them? Had Changbin found Felix to finish the job his brother started? Had they pretended all of this time?
Why? What had the luna clan ever done to deserve being treated like they were less than worms? Why?

When was the world going to stop hunting them? Hurting them?

“Minho hyung, please breathe” Jisung had also stepped between them, his sandalwood attempting to soothe the omega. But the scent only proved to have the opposite effect.
“Don’t you dare fucking talk to me” Minho seethed, feeling pieces of his sanity chip away and his heart crumble as shockwaves of pain coursed trough his body at the sight of him “You, of all people… How dare you?”
The whimper that laced his snarl was downright earth shattering as he glared at the scarlet alpha. And somewhere, in the dark abyss of his heart that was drowning in the betrayal that had been laid out in the open, he felt the tug scream bloody murder at the sight of those hazel eyes.

“Hyung…” Jisung whimpered “Please, just let us expla--”
“Kim Seungmin, get away from them. NOW!” Minho barked again, the tone in his voice causing the young beta to let out a whine and expose his neck in submission before he finally yet carefully stepped away and towards his pack leader.
“Minho, I swear, it’s not what you think” Chan tried again, his voice pleading as he tried to hold the omega’s murderous gaze “I didn’t… It’s complicated. But I swear. I’m not here to hurt you, none of us are--”

“BULLSHIT, CHRISTOPHER” Minho barked again, a subconscious part of him howling in sorrow at the flinch his tone pulled out of the two alphas in front of him “You forced your way into our lives, had Changbin seduce my baby brother, and now you are trying to take away the rest of my pack from me one by one? Allowing me to lower my guard?”
Minho faltered, another whine sounding in the depths of his chest as he continued to feel his heart crumble to pieces as he held Chan’s gaze.
“I opened my home to you. My heart.” He pleaded, feeling his eyes fill with tears as the white hot flame of anger raged through his body “And all the while you have been lying to my face!? Pretending to be my friend!?”

“I never pretended, Minho!” Chan begged again, his voice quivering as he took a step closer. Though he instantly halted when the small movement caused Minho’s snarls to intensify, his white rose sweeping over the land like a forest fire.
“What the hell is going on?” Minho’s ears vaguely picked up on Hyunjin’s panicked voice adding into the mix, not noticing the four worried scents that had joined them as he continued to creep closer to Chan.

“You played me like a fool, Bahng Chan. You all did” Minho seethed, his voice dripping venom and with intent to kill all the while his heart tried to pull him back. But the omega’s eyes were flooded red, nothing else existing other than the betrayal that had unfolded in front of him “But you picked the wrong omega--”
He launched himself forward, swiftly moving past a stunned Jisung in a blur and directly aiming for the black wolf’s neck. Chan tensed, lowering himself to the ground in defence as an arsenal of voices started shouting, trying to get Minho to stop. But none of them registered amidst the turmoil in Minho’s brain as he swiftly dodged the blurs of blonde, caramel and aegean as they tried to get in his way.

He lunged at Chan, the alpha quickly managing to avoid the omega’s bloodthirsty fangs as he jumped to the side. But he was granted no time to recover for Minho was already on him again, skidding to a stop and kicking him into the ground with his hind legs, the water of the creek soaking them both in the process.
The air was briefly knocked out of Chan in a soft yelp, the sound almost crippling something within the deepest core of Minho’s heart that continued to scream at him. But when the omega leaped at him again, the alpha quickly scrambled to his paws and jumped away.

“How does it feel to be hunted, huh!?” Minho barked as he whirled around and stalked closer, his lips curling over his fangs and water dripping from his snow white fur “You coward!! Bahng Dantae took everything from me!? And you had the audacity to smile in my face and creep into my life like a leech!? Your father must be really proud of you”
The omega leaped again, faster this time as he watched Chan’s ever gentle amber eyes admit defeat before going slack and submitting. And it was the sliver of hesitation at the sight of Chan giving up, a glimmer of his heart's protests at his own terror driven behaviour finally managing to get through, that allowed an opening for the omega to be deterred.

A force collided into his side, causing Minho to lose his balance and fall to the ground with a soft ‘umph’. But he quickly shot up to his paws, setting his gaze on the wolf that had knocked him over, eyes wild.
But the menacing snarl on his lips died out almost immediately as he was met with snow white fur and flooded ice blue eyes looking back at him.
“Fe…?” Minho breathed, momentarily stunned by his brother’s appearance.
“Hyung, please. Please stop this” Felix whimpered, the sound of it sending rivulets of pain to pulse tough Minho’s body “Let’s just talk okay? Please, stop fighting. Please”

Minho blinked, his breath coming out laboured as he shifted his gaze from his brother to Chan again who continued to look back at the omega in defeat.
“Fe--” He addressed his brother seriously, another bout of panic coursing through his veins and almost paralysing his legs as he registered how close the young omega was standing to Chan, almost hovering beside the elder protectively as Changbin stuck close by a few feet beside him.
And in his panic, he failed to notice that the aegean alpha was sporting the same level of defeat in his demeanour as he looked at Minho, his eyes flooded with sorrow and guilt.

“Fe, you need to get away from them” Minho continued, a warning growl softly rumbling in his chest “They are not who you think they are”
“They are Chan and Changbin, hyung” Felix countered, almost begging as he tried to get through to his brother.
“Felix, get away from them” Minho tried again through gritted teeth.
“No, hyung” Felix whined “Please, just listen--”
“Lee Yongbok!” Minho barked, his eyes aflame as Felix flinched and shook his head “Do you have any idea who you’re trying to defend? Do you have any idea what their families have done to us? To you!? Changbin--”

“I know, hyung!”

Minho faltered, briefly forgetting his surroundings as he blinked at his brother in confusion and missing how Chan slowly turned to look at the young omega in shock.
“Wha… what?” he breathed, feeling the earth shift under his feet.
“I know who they are, hyung” Felix added, his voice small and broken “Because Changbin already told me everything”
Minho felt the world screech to a halt. His ears stopped functioning and the world around him completely blurred into one big, grey and unfocused blob. Everything ceased to exist except for him and Felix’s white wolf standing in front of him. Spitting image of his mother.

………‘Hyung okay’ Felix mumbled against his brother’s chest softly. And Minho wrapped his arm around the two year old’s frame, pulling him closer and sniffling softly………

“He… he told you?” Minho breathed, feeling the last parts of what had remained of his heart start to crumble.
“Yes” Felix nodded “He did. That’s why I need you to stop, hyung. Please. Just hear them out?”

………‘Hyung, I’m hungry’ Felix sniffled softly, dried tears gleaming along the lines of his cheeks as Minho carefully manoeuvred them through the crowd of the port market………

“How long…?” Minho stuttered softly, feeling numbness spread through his body as his baby brother continued to look at him with pleading eyes.
“What?” Felix asked, taking a few careful steps forward. And Minho instinctively took the same amount back, his heart screaming bloody murder at him. But none of his heart’s pleas reached him through the betrayal that flooded his entire being, soaking into every pore and causing cracks to form in the elder’s defence.

………‘That’s not very good, appa’ Minho shook his head disapprovingly, his bottom lip protruding into a small pout as he looked up at his father ‘Will Fe and I also go our own way when we are old? I don’t want to separate from Fe’………

“How long… have you known?” The pack leader asked softly, his gaze never wavering from his brother and his stomach churning as bile started rising up his throat.
“Since Changbin’s birth month…” Felix confessed.

Minho felt the world fall away from under his feet, his body completely numb as he continued to stare at Felix in stunned disbelief.
Felix had known. All this time, Felix had known everything and hadn’t told him. Had chosen to withhold information as crucial as this, not understanding, or not wanting to understand, the dangers of the secrets that he held.
Broken promises, again. Secrets, again. Lying, again.
It was almost as if his brother’s second nature revolved around these things. Especially when it came to Minho.

And Minho was tired. Tired of the deception. Tired of the pain. Tired of the sacrifices he had been making all his life to keep someone safe who, seemingly, didn’t need him to anymore.
And as he came to that realization, something inside of him snapped, shooting right through his heart and dulling all of his senses.

“I’m done…” He breathed, his voice sounding foreign in his own ears as he looked at Felix unblinkingly.
“What?” the young omega blinked, confusion falling over his features at the drop in Minho’s scent. The white rose going from burning to dead in less than a second.
“I’m done, Felix” Minho reiterated “Since you feel that you are grown enough to continue to lie to me just so you can live your own life without regard for anyone else, just stay with them then”

“Hyung…?” Felix’s eyes widened, the white wolf stepping forward rapidly but quickly skidding to a halt when Minho shook his head.
“No. You made your choice, right? So this is me telling you. Stay with them” Minho breathed, his voice toneless and empty “But if something happens to you, don’t come crying back to me. I’m done.”

………‘Minho just told me a name that I actually quite like for the baby if it turns out to be another boy’ Aurora said softly.
‘What is it?’ her mate asked, his hand softly rubbing circles on Minho’s back and lulling the pup further and further away from the conversation………

Minho retreated, his spirit and body feeling like two separate entities as his paws carried him away from the creek, and the other pack, almost on autopilot. And he vaguely, very distantly, registered soggy cinnamon and caramel coming in to flank his sides as he walked. Pieces of his soul crumbling with every step he took away from the one person he loved more than the universe itself, trying and failing to drown out his brother’s voice.

………‘Felix’ Aurora smiled lovingly as she ran her hand through the tuft of hair of the pup resting on her round belly. And as the name was spoken, a small and almost unnoticeable bump knocked Minho in the chest right above where his heart was located………

And as Minho stalked further and further away from the creek, tears cascading down his face and soaking into his fur, Felix’s earth shattering and heartbroken howls pierced through the sky and through the area where Minho’s heart lay bleeding in the aftermath of the deceit…







 

 

Notes:

CW: Mentions of poisoning, past death, crying, profanity, yelling, fighting.

 

Welp....
*runs away*

Anyway:
Yes, the time has come🥺: I have finally updated the final chapter number to the fic! 🥺🥺🥺
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Please don't kill me but next week I will not be able to update due to an extremely busy private schedule.
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Chapter 37: Clove Pink

Notes:

CW in the end notes 🩷

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Chapter Text

“What the actual fuck, hyung!?” Jisung whirled around to face his pack leader, eyes ablaze and filled to the brim with tears.
“I wasn’t expecting him to overhear my conversation, Sungie” Chan sighed, his pine soggy and slightly burned “I was planning on telling him today after I talked to Seungmin, I swear”
“Telling him what?” Hyunjin chimed in, his coffee burning and eyes glinting with so much confusion that it almost pained the pack leader. But who blamed him?
“Oh, so you don’t know either?” Jisung asked, the sarcasm and venom dripping from his tone as he kept his piercing gaze trained on Chan “At least I wasn’t the fucking last to find out this time”

“Find out what?” Hyunjin asked again, an annoyed edge growing around his scent “Is this about Changbin’s brother?”
“Oh no” Jisung scoffed as he shook his head “No, no. This is about Chan’s father being the bastard that, what is it that you said again? massacred Minho and Lix’s entire fucking family”
Hyunjin faltered, blinking slowly as he looked from Jisung to his pack alpha and back.
“I’m sorry… What?” He gaped, eyes going as wide as windows.
“My father is the reason they are here. Minho’s hatred and fear for alphas is all because of him…” Chan sighed as he glanced over at Felix’s direction, his heart breaking all over again at the sight of him.

The omega had shifted back into his human form, his ear piercing howls for his brother echoing through the sky as Changbin desperately tried to calm him from where he had the younger cradled in his arms in the middle of the creek.
He had no idea that Felix had known the whole truth. Though based on how Chan himself had felt in regards to keeping a secret from his bond, he fully understood how and why he had come to find out.
He just wished Changbin would have told him. Maybe then he would have been able to Minho sooner. Maybe then, this could have been avoided.

God. Minho was right. He was nothing more than a coward…

“How long have you known this…?” Hyunjin asked softly, the disbelief in his eyes palpable as Chan turned back to look at his other pack members.
“Since Changbin’s birth month celebration” Chan answered truthfully “His white hair was a dead giveaway…”
He opted to tell the two the whole story. Starting from reminding them about the fact that he and Minho had met at the port to everything that followed. The conversation of the two alphas in the alley next to the tavern, the conversation with his mother, the suspicion of the involvement of Changbin’s father. He didn’t spare a single detail having learned the hard way how much that could backfire in the blink of an eye.

Seungmin was beyond upset, more than just with him which he could clearly feel through the bond, the shocks of pain in his chest way past uncomfortable at this point. Jisung was almost vibrating out of his skin with fury and Hyunjin just seemed completely disconcerted at the information he had just gained, the sorrow in his eyes almost making the vibrant green look clouded and empty.
Felix was barely even here anymore in the aftermath of Minho leaving him behind in a way nobody and their ancestors would have ever expected to come from the pack omega. And Minho…

Chan wasn’t sure if this could ever be fixed between him and Minho. He had come to care for the omega deeply, so much so that the relationship they had built over the past few months had started to feel like he had gained a brother of some sorts.
And now, Chan wanted nothing more than to rip the man, who dared to call himself his father, to pieces. Limb from limb until there was nothing left besides shredded flesh and spilled intestines.
If only he could get Minho to believe that…

“Jesus…” Jisung breathed “That’s even worse than I thought… Fucks sake, hyung. Wtf is wrong with your father?”
“I have asked him that multiple times” Hyunjin sighed before meeting Chan’s defeated gaze “But seriously, what the hell? Why didn’t you tell us this when you found out?”
“I didn't want you to bear more secrets than you already did” Chan admitted solemnly “I should have never kept the first one in the first place…”
“But you thought telling Felix was a good idea?” Jisung gritted, the exasperation clear in his voice as his eyes continued to blaze a mixture of anger and melancholy.

“He didn’t-” Changbin’s gruff voice interrupted their conversation, the three of them turning to look at him. And instantly, it felt like all the oxygen had been sucked out of the air surrounding them as the young alpha approached them.
The heartwrenching cries for Minho had stopped, and amidst their conversation and the anger and confusion that dwindled in the scents of both Jisung and Hyunjin, they all had failed to notice the sudden silence. And now that they did and realized why, Chan’s heart plummeted.
For Changbin was carrying a limp Felix in his arms, the suffocating and wilted jasmine thick in the air as the young omega continued to cry even within his subconscious.

“-I did” Changbin sighed softly as he readjusted his omega in his arms protectively and walked over to stand by Chan, his eyes solemn and petrichor slightly stormy as he flitted his gaze between Jisung and Hyunjin “I’m the one that told Lix, so stop berating hyung about it”
“Oh. Sure. Of course you told Changbin hyung” Jisung huffed into Chan’s direction but instantly drew his protests back when he caught wind of the deathglare Changbin sent into his direction.

“Stop being such a brat, Jisung. Instead, how about you ask your alpha how the fuck he is feeling after all that” The aegean alpha grumbled, the bags under his eyes stark against his skin tan skin “You think us keeping this from Minho was easy for us? For the same reasons we decided not to tell him about my brother, we also decided to keep quiet about this. Because this, believe it or not, is so much worse”
“It’s because that it’s worse that you should have told us!” Jisung huffed, a soft whine resounding in the back of his throat as he looked from Changbin to Chan “I’m sorry that he attacked you, hyung. But if you had even the slightest idea of the pain that he is currently in… you would… I--”

Jisung faltered and Chan watched the younger with a crease slowly forming between his eyebrows, gaze piercing through the downcast hazel eyes that had spoken more words than the ones that had left the boy’s mouth. His upset scent, his protective behaviour over the omega whom he had been gushing over, and the way Minho had snapped at him with such a specific choice of words.
‘You of all people, how dare you?’
Why Jisung of all people?
He felt a pebble of dread settle in the middle of his chest and blinked at the younger, realization slowly dawning on him as he stared at him in disbelief.

“Jisung. You--” he breathed softly before stepping forward and burying his nose into Jisung’s fur. And it took him less than a second to find exactly what he was looking for, what he had been afraid of before the scarlet wolf yelped in surprise and backed away, snapping his fangs at his alpha in retaliation. The boy all but reeked of white rose. And unless he had been rolling around in a very fragrant bush of them, there was only one other explanation for it.
“What the hell?” Jisung huffed “What was that for?”
“For fuck’s sake, Han Jisung…” Chan sighed defeatedly “You just had a crush… how did that go from something so small to you bonding with the man?”

If Jisung could have turned red in his wolf form, the color of his face after Chan spoke probably would have put his fur to shame with the way his scent spiked and his eyes widened to the size of windows.
“Wait, what!?” Hyunjin yelped, an array of different thoughts flashing through his eyes, which were almost bulging out of his head as he whirled around to face Jisung “You’re lying.”
“How did this conversation go from Chan and Changbin keeping secrets, to me and my personal business?” Jisung grumbled as he averted his gaze from the two pairs of eyes boring into his skull.

“Can we fucking talk about this later?” Changbin, who seemed unfazed by the news in light of the still unconscious yet still crying Felix in his arms, cut through the conversation with an annoyed glare into the trio’s direction “I want to get him into bed, sooner rather than later. He’s freezing, he’s hurting and I feel like he’s falling apart in my arms as we speak”
“And you think Minho isn't?” Jisung snapped, obviously not appreciating the tone the aegean haired alpha had spoken in “I feel horrible for Lix, and I agree we should get him back. But let’s not pretend like Minho isn’t suffering just as much if not fucking worse!”
“Nobody told him to walk away…” Changbin grumbled, frustration growing in his tone.

“Because you LIED! To everyone!” Jisung countered, his sandalwood spiking as a heartbroken whine sounded in the back of his throat again. And Chan’s heart crumbled at the pain flooding his eyes.
“You think Minho wanted to do this? You think you left him with a choice!?” The young alpha spat, clearly trying to reel in the anger and disappointment raging within him “You drove him into a corner. And to top it all off, the one person he has devoted his entire existence to turned out to have, not only already known, but also been actively hiding information about something that devastated Minho’s whole life… Let’s not forget that Felix is younger than Minho, he did not experience the same life Minho did because of Minho. For fucks sake! I can feel pieces of him dying as we speak and you’re acting like this isn’t affecting him, effecting any of us!”

“I have to agree with Jisung…” Hyunjin added softly as he walked over to Changbin and lowered himself to the ground for the alpha to lift himself and Felix onto his back “and I’m not diminishing Felix’s pain by saying this, but for Minho to be pushed this far? After everything he did to try and trust us… We pushed him to the utmost limit of his comfort zone. He cracked open his skull because of us and he still swallowed it all to keep his pack, to keep Felix, happy. And then we turn around and do this? Your brother was one thing, hyung. But this? I’m sorry but I’m not okay with that…”

Chan watched the beta silently, his heart aching as he thought back on the past few months and on how much Minho had changed himself despite his obvious discomfort and displeasure over the alphas.
The omega had promised Chan that he wouldn’t hesitate to snuff him and his pack out if he ever felt like they were a threat and he had almost made good on that promise.
But Chan had seen it, the hesitation.
The inexplicable heartbreak that lay nestled in those ice blue eyes that glowed red with white hot fury. For a second Chan had been able to see it, to see the internal struggle raging inside of Minho’s heart like it had been laid out for the world to witness.

But then Felix had interfered. And everything he had come to love about the protective and feisty omega, had snuffed out like a candle light laid bare to a storm. The warmth and unconditional love Chan had grown used to seeing inside of those cautious eyes dissipating and making way for nothing.
No light, no hope, not even anger. It had been unsettling to see.
And Chan blamed himself for it. He blamed the alphas roaming the planet and especially his father and anyone who remained associated with him. Because these were the wolves that managed to continue to tear everything away from souls as innocent as they had been since the day they were born. Just because of that, for being born.

“How are we going to fix this…?” Jisung whimpered softly as he turned to look at his pack leader, his eyes pleading and tone desperate “I feel like I’m losing him and I barely even had him in the first place. I finally got him to lower his guard with me just a mere few hours ago and we managed to reach into that open space and lay everything to ashes. We proved him right, hyung… He refused to trust us and we proved him right”
Chan swallowed as he held Jisung’s heartbroken gaze, his brain drawing a blank as he tried to figure out how to answer. But he didn’t have any answers, not for the destruction they had just caused. He had just caused.

No matter how much he wished he could, this situation was something he felt he wasn’t going to be able to fix at all. He didn’t even know where to start looking for straws to grasp at.

“I’m sorry for insinuating that, Jisung. That’s not what I meant, I know how much these two love each other more than Icarus loved the sun…” Changbin spoke up softly from Hyunjin’s back where he had Felix still tenderly cradled in his arms, his tone light and solemn as he pressed his nose into the younger’s soft pink hair “But, please, let’s get Lix home and when he’s awake we can talk about it with him. Because if anyone gets to have a say in this, it’s him”
And not a single member of the pack dared to disagree with that statement as they all slowly started making their way back, Hyunjin careful with his steps as to avoid jostling the two on his back too much.

“By the way, Bin” Chan finally spoke up after a while, his mind still reeling about this piece of information that had been news even to him as the clearing drew closer and closer “I hear what Lix said, about having known since your birth month celebration…”
Changbin turned to look at him for a few seconds, his black eyes calculating and slightly apprehensive before letting out a soft sigh and shaking his head.
“I told him a few days after you told me” he eventually answered, his cheek coming to rest on top of Felix’s head as he held him close “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you that I did…”

“He made me promise not to…”

--



The days after Changbin’s birth month celebration had been wonderful. More than wonderful actually, if Felix was concerned. Waking up that morning to find both Chan and Jisung, two alphas who had carefully wiggled their way into their lives and into Minho's space, asleep in Seungmin's room, had been otherworldly.
The amount of strides Minho had taken in order to accommodate the other pack and especially the alphas after everything that had happened, were so big and spacious that Felix was having a hard time doing anything other than beam with pride over it.

He knew how hard it had been for Minho and he knew that he had been selfish by forcing this whole situation on him just because of his love for Changbin. And apart from the fact that Felix had spent the past few days believing that he had woken up in a different dimension with how Minho had seemingly flipped a switch, he was still extremely happy about it. The pack leader had explained to them, after some pressure exerted by Seungmin, Jeongin and him, the reason behind the change of heart. And the information had been shocking at best.
Felix didn’t remember the market. And therefore he also didn’t remember Chan as a pup either. But the actions of the pup at the market the way his brother had described it, were very much something the alpha would have done.

And it made the young omega happy that at least there was one good memory of an alpha, any alpha beside their father, that his brother cherished. And for that alpha to just happen to have been Chan? It almost felt like he had been brought into their path on purpose, like their mother had led him to that market and then to their territory the same way she had Minho and Felix when they were pups.
So everything had been great, slowly falling into place like Felix had so desperately wished for it to.
Everything.

Except for the fact that Changbin had been acting off, distant almost, the past few days. More so than he had before. And at first Felix had given him some space, silently staying by his side in the hope that, whatever it was that the alpha was struggling with, he would come to Felix on his own when he needed to.
But when the alpha had returned back from an errand Chan and Minho had sent him on while the two pack leaders were out hunting and had had politely refused the offer for a bite of bread Felix had just finished baking, that conviction changed.

He had kissed the omega on the cheek lovingly and Felix had silently watched him disappear up the stairs, a troubled crease between his eyebrows, before letting out a deep sigh and covering the fresh loaf of bread with a cloth before heading upstairs himself.

“Babe?” he called out softly as he slowly closed his bedroom door behind him and locked his eyes on the aegean alpha who turned to look at him. And the smile Changbin sent his way almost deterred the younger from saying anything in the first place, had it not been for the smile never reaching his eyes the way Felix had grown so used to since the day they met.
“Hey” The alpha closed the distance between them and pushed a strand of hair behind the omega’s ear before leaning in and capturing his lips in a chaste kiss so soft and tender that it almost made Felix’s knees buckle.

“You done baking?” he asked sweetly as he gently ran his thumb over Felix’s cheekbone.
“Yeah” the omega nodded with a smile of his own “Are you sure you don’t want a piece?”
“Don’t worry about me” Changbin shook his head “I’m not that hungry right now”
“You’ve haven’t been very hungry the past few days at all” Felix worried as he slowly moved to place his hand on top of Changbin’s “And I was waiting for you to come to me, but now I’m starting to worry, babe. You love my bread…”

Changbin held his gaze for a few seconds, his eyes sincere before he shook his head and let out an airy chuckle. An empty chuckle.
“I’m fine, love” he answered in an attempt to be reassuring, but all it did was raise Felix’s hackles more “I’ve just been a little tired, that’s all. Don’t worry”
He leaned in to kiss Felix again, the young omega allowing it for a few seconds before separating himself from the elder and gently resting his forehead against the alpha’s. Because Felix wasn’t convinced. If anything, the way the bond in his heart continued to tug at him slightly painfully, just confirmed that he was right about something and Changbin was lying.

“You’re full of shit” Felix huffed before leaning back and frowning at the elder who blinked back at him with his mouth slightly agape “I can feel you lying to me, hyung. So please… What’s going on?”
Changbin looked at him for a few moment’s, his eyes flashing about every thought and emotion under the sun before shaking his head again and Felix had to suppress a sigh when the alpha turned around and moved to sit on the bed.
“Honestly, I’m just tired” he said as he scratched the back of his neck. And Felix could almost feel the nervous jitters wafting out of his scent.

“Is this about hyung and I having white hair?” Felix decided to throw a bone. And in the way Changbin tensed ever so lightly before turning to him sporting a frown of his own, sold him out and instantly Felix knew he had thrown the right one.
Despite being young, Felix wasn’t stupid. He was observant if anything. And after his blatant oblivious behaviour concerning his and Changbin’s feelings those first few months, he was done pretending like he wasn’t.

Changbin had been acting slightly differently for a while now and since his birth month, that behaviour had only doubled down. And now it was affecting his alpha so much that it had started to hurt. And Felix wanted to take that away from him, if only he could. So the least he could do was try, no matter how hard Felix suspected the topic would most likely be.

“Why would you having the most magical, beautiful features be something that bothers me?” Changbin asked “If anything, it makes me happy that the two of you trusted us and felt safe enough around us to allow us to be included into this part of your life”
Felix held the elder’s gaze, scanning the midnight sky black eyes as he took a deep breath before finally letting out the sigh he had been suppressing.
Because why would Felix and Minho need to feel safe in order to show them their white hair when their reasons for colouring and hiding it had been simply stated as ‘not liking their natural colour’?

“Maybe because seeing our white hair made you realize that your father was the one who failed to take Minho from our father when he was a pup?” Felix asked carefully as he leaned his back against the door and kept his eyes trained on the alpha “Or am I completely off track here and is this still about you seemingly knowing who the alpha was that attacked me before Minho managed to bring us here…?”

Felix was young. But not stupid.

He had noticed the change in the alpha’s demeanour on the day he had told him about what had happened with that alpha.
The pointed questions, the slight spike in his scent, the way the bond in his heart had pulled sharply and the way Changbin’s eyes had flashed realization. And then the silence that followed despite Felix trying his best to lift his alpha’s spirits whilst forcing away his own fearful curiosity and telling himself that it was just a coincidence. That there was no way in hell the world turned like that.

And then, when Minho had finally gotten better and told them all about the luna clan and everything that the omega had endured at the hands of alphas, something in the omega’s story had struck lightning within Felix’s heart. Like a candle flickering and shedding light on a memory that he had initially believed to be insignificant.

‘The eucalyptus bastard will burn in hell for all he’s done one day, I promise you that’

Changbin’s voice had rung clear through his mind when his brother had described the alpha that had attacked him and their father, bile rising up his throat as he clung to his brother’s side and buried his wet nose into the omega’s scent gland.
And the denial that followed had been both for his own sake and Changbin’s. Because there was no way that the universe was that shifty with trying to make Minho’s life as miserable as possible. No way, right?
So he had denied it, again. Called it a crazy and weird coincidence, again.
But now. Felix was no longer sure about anything other than the fact that, whatever it was Changbin was sitting on, was hurting his behind substantially.

“Felix. What are you talking about?” Changbin stared at him in disbelief as he pushed himself off of the bed in order to properly face the younger. And for a second, Felix faltered. Not out of fear but out of uncertainty as it looked like Felix’s words had completely thrown everything the alpha was thinking into disarray.
“I’m talking about how I notice you, hyung” he started carefully “I feel what you feel and I have been trying to ignore the little things, hoping that if you were ready to talk, you would come to me. Since a few days ago, you’ve been in such turmoil that it’s hurting me to watch you in silence--”

“No, no. Wait-” Changbin interrupted him, closing the distance between them within a few strides and taking Felix’s face between his hands. And the young omega hesitated for a split second as he felt a frown take over his forehead, Changbin’s palms hot against his skin “What do you mean ‘my father failed to take Minho’… What-- What are you talking about, Felix?”
“I--” Felix stuttered, searching the alpha's eyes for a few seconds before realizing that the look that he had previously held in his eyes had now been replaced by a terror and desperation so great that it almost pulled a whine out of the younger’s throat.

And for the first time since the conversation had started, he regretted bringing the entire topic up in the first place.
“I…” He tried again, lifting his hands to gingerly lock around Changbin’s wrists before letting out a defeated sigh and gently nuzzling his nose into the elder’s hand “Your father… You said that he is a eucalyptus bastard, right?”
Changbin nodded slowly, his eyes still desperately searching Felix’s face as his scent, that had now started to smell like a thunderstorm had laid waste to the land around them, continued to fill the room.

And so Felix continued, his gentle grip around Changbin’s wrists never faltering.
“Eucalyptus scent, auburn fur, yellow eyes… Am I right?”
Instantly, there was a drop in the alpha’s scent, devastation washing over his features as his arms went slack. But Felix kept holding onto his wrists, gently lowering them and slipping his hands into the elder’s.
“Am I right?” he asked again as he ran his thumb over the back of the alpha’s hand.
“I never told you that… I never told you what he looks like…” Changbin breathed and Felix nodded, the confirmation sending a pang of pain shooting through his heart.
“No, you didn’t” the omega confirmed, his voice barely above a whisper “Minho did-”

Felix explained the situation to Changbin, recounting the story of their father taking Minho out hunting for the first time as best as he could remember the details from when Minho had told him. And with each word that passed his lips, the dejection that washed over Changbin’s entire being was devastating to witness.
Felix slowly led the elder towards the edge of the bed, sitting him down and soothingly running his hand through the aegean mop of hair.
“It’s okay, hyung” He said softly “We’ll figure this out--”

“No, Felix” Changbin shook his head frantically, the stress tensing through his entire body palpable under the soft touch of Felix’s fingers as he continued to soothe his hand through the alpha’s hair.
“This is bad” Changbin continued as he finally opted to look up at his omega, the defeat in his eyes causing a piece of Felix’s heart to break “This is really bad. This is worse than you think. This… Fuck!”
He stood up, Felix quickly stepping away from him and giving him the room to start pacing.

“I can’t fucking do this, Lix. It’s too much” Changbin whirled around to face his boyfriend, the exhaustion stark on his face “Too many secrets. I don’t want to do this…”
“Then don’t” Felix calmly reassured him “Talk to me, please”
“I can’t” Changbin breathed “Felix… It’s really bad-”
And maybe, in that moment, Felix shouldn’t have thought ‘how much worse can it be than this’. Because nothing could have prepared him for the onslaught of information that was about to rain down flaming ice particles on his already fucked up life.

“-Because you’re right” Changbin continued “I do know who the alpha is that attacked you. And ever since I found out, it’s been eating me up inside. And then Chan hyung--”
The alpha clamped his mouth shut, his eyes closing as he ran an exasperated hand through his hair while a frown found its way to the young omega’s face at the mention of the other pack leader.
“And now you are telling me that Minho has been wronged by my father before?” Changbin shook his head, his arms falling to his sides “How much fuckery can one person pull? If Minho finds out about any of this… Felix… I don’t know what to do…”

Felix continued to look at the elder, a worried edge to his jasmine scent and dread pooling at the base of his stomach. He was starting to think that maybe he should not have breached this subject at all. Maybe ignorance was indeed bliss because the way Changbin was talking was starting to scare him.
But the curiosity outweighed the fear, and so he decided to ask despite the tug in his chest telling him that he was trying to fly too close to the sun and that he was about to get burned. Changbin was trying to protect him from the truth but Felix wasn’t anything if not stubborn, courtesy being raised by the king of stubborn himself.

“Hyung… talk to me” He said softly and Changbin stared at him for a few seconds before letting out a tired sigh and shaking his head.
“Peppermint, golden eyes, auburn hair?” he said softly, holding Felix’s gaze pointedly “Doesn’t that sound oddly familiar?”
Felix paused, blinking up at the alpha slowly as the flames of dread in his stomach licked at his insides and started burning up his throat.
“No…” Felix breathed softly. But with the way Changbin was looking at him and based on the topic of conversation they were having, there was no doubt in his mind that the puzzle pieces that had been floating around in his head just clicked together perfectly and correctly, making his answer a blatant lie.

“12 years ago…” Changbin sighed and Felix had to fight the urge to jump up and make him stop talking “My brother went missing. Until we found him in the forest behind the territory that he lived in with his mate, impaled on a trunk and buried under a pile of snow… ring any bells?”
Felix felt his mouth run dry and shook his head slowly. He had expected a lot. But he had not expected this. And if he thought this was bad, when Changbin nodded slowly and continued to speak, the numbness that washed over him was downright nauseating.
“I told you that it’s bad, Lix” the alpha said softly “But that’s not even the worst part…”

Felix never should have pushed for the topic.

Changbin continued to tell him everything. About his father, his brother, about why Chan and he had fled from their clans and about what Chan had told him about the Luna clan.
About the involvement of Dantae and Intak, about how Chan was terrified of having this information come to light and why. And although Felix understood their reasons, the news of finding out that the children of the people responsible for him not being able to remember his parents being an irrefutable part of his life now, being people that he had come to hold so close to his heart, made bile rise up his throat.

Because not only did it feel like he had been lied to, the betrayal he felt towards his parents, his family, his clan, was almost paralysing. And as he stared up at his alpha in disbelief, he could feel his eyes burning painfully and breath scorching his lungs at the thought of Minho. Young minho, fighting all his life only to be cast right back into the middle of the same bloodline that caused him all of that pain.

“You’re telling me…” Felix breathed softly as the tears finally started rolling down his face “That your fathers are the reason my brother didn’t have a childhood…?”
“Lix…” Changbin pleaded softly as he stepped closer to the pink haired omega.
“No, don’t” Felix shook his head sharply “Don’t come near me”
And his heart broke at the way Changbin’s eyes fell at the placed boundary. But he couldn’t even look at him right now. He knew it wasn’t Changbin’s fault but the mere idea of all the secrets and lies held between the two packs now was blurring his vision with rage.

“Get out” He breathed softly as he averted his eyes away from the alpha in favour of looking out the window, tears still cascading down his face.
“Felix, please--”
“No. Hyung please, just leave! I need you to leave” Felix begged, his jaw tense as he felt his heart ache and yearn for his alpha. And he hadn’t meant to snap at him but there was too much going through his mind for him to see through the fog “I need to think. And I can’t do that with you in here. So, please, just… I need you to get out. Now.”
Changbin hesitated for a few seconds before finally relenting and moving back until he was out of the room. And the second the door fell into its lock, Felix crumbled to pieces.

Because how had he managed to land himself, and especially Minho, into this unfathomable position? How had he forced these alphas into Minho’s life only for them to turn out directly related to those who hurt him the most. How had Felix managed to do all that without even realizing it?
Changbin’s father being a disgusting piece of shit preying on pups was one thing. But everything else? It was just too much. Why couldn’t he have just ignored the suspicions he was feeling and let it go? How was he going to undo all of this?

He knew, rationally, that neither Chan or Changbin were to blame for any of it. He believed his alpha when he said that they had no idea, because Changbin hadn’t been lying. If anything, everything he had come to find out, seemed to have been hurting him so deeply that Feelix could feel it chipping away at him. So he believed it.
But that didn’t make the situation any easier. That didn’t make the lies disappear.
How in hell was he going to even begin to tell Minho this?
Because Chan was right. Minho was never going to believe them no matter what, his fear and trauma wouldn’t allow him to see reason beyond this ridiculous situation.

He continued to cry, his heart wrenching sobs raking through his body as he pressed his face into his pillows. And he was glad that nobody was around to hear him. Nobody but Changbin who undoubtedly was still seated outside of his door gently tugging at the bond to try and soothe his omega.
But that just inevitably just made it worse for he wanted nothing more than his alpha to hold him. But the unimaginable guilt that accompanied that feeling, sent iceshards cutting his skin open like a ragged whip.

Minho had arrived home that day from hunting, instantly noting the puffy red eyes and had cornered him in a wave of worry checking him over for any injuries like he always did. The young omega had brushed it off as having had a bad dream and missing their mother and Minho had held him as the guilt raging through Felix’s heart caused him to break out in tears again.
And he hadn’t left Minho’s side for the rest of the day.
Nor had he properly spoken to Changbin in the few days that followed their fallout either, having a hard time figuring out what it was that he needed and wanted to do with the devastating information he had received.

Luckily, due to everybody being so occupied with their own issues, nobody had noticed the slight rift that had formed between the two. And by the time Felix had finally sorted his thoughts and feelings, almost a week had gone by when he finally opted to take his alpha by the hand and drag him into the forest for ‘a stroll’.
“Have you told Chan that you told me?” had been the first thing he asked when he was sure nobody would be able to hear their conversation.
“No” the aegean alpha answered softly, his hand squeezing Felix’s gently “Not yet”
“Don’t” Felix said as he stopped walking and turned to look at the alpha. And Changbin hesitantly lifted his hand to carefully tuck a strand of hair behind the younger’s ear, a solemn look on his face.

“Felix, I’m so sorry…” Changbin whispered softly “I never meant to upset you--”
“You’re not the one I’m upset with” Felix quickly interrupted “You are not to blame for your father’s actions nor is Chan hyung to blame for his. Sure I was mad that you had decided to keep it a secret. But I understand why you made that choice…”
“I don’t know what to do” Changbin breathed softly, his hand lingering before finally coming to rest on Felix’s cheek ever so lightly.
“We can’t let Chan hyung know that I know” Felix continued, eyes fluttering shut as he instinctively leaned into the hand and let out a long sigh at the feeling the touch sent coursing under his skin.

“If Chan finds out that I know, it’s going to stress him out even more than all of this probably already is. So he can’t know. We’ll figure something out” He continued softly before opening his eyes again and locking them on Changbin’s as he placed his hand on top of the one on his cheek.
“Because I agree with you. We can’t tell Minho hyung about any of this yet either. I don’t know how we will tell him nor when, but we’ll find a way. If we tell him now, he’s never going to believe this is a coincidence. Because quite frankly, I had a hard time trying to believe that too. Because it feels and seems like the spirits of the moon are playing a sick twisted game with our lives and laughing about it as it unfolds”

He shook his head and sank his fang into the corner of his bottom lip for a second before letting out another sigh, his jasmine scent wilted as he thought of his brother.
“I can not let my brother get more hurt than life has already hurt him, than I have already hurt him by bringing you all into his space in the first place” he whimpered softly “He doesn’t deserve this… so promise me you won’t tell Chan that I know and we’ll think of something. Anything”

But no matter how good Felix’s intentions were, little did he realize by making this choice, he would be doing the one thing he was most afraid of doing: hurting his brother more than he could have ever imagined.



--

“Hyung, you need to eat” Seungmin’s worried voice said softly, a gentle hand carding through Minho’s hair where the omega lay curled up on his bed where he had remained since coming home from the confrontation between him and Chan “You’re starting to get sick”
But Minho couldn’t be bothered to reply to his pack mate’s worries. Not because he didn’t want to, but because he simply did not have the energy for it. That combined with the fact that his body was indeed already bordering on feverish, he was simply too drained to the bone to move a muscle. And both his heart and head were pounding with so much agony that he barely could do more than take a few sips of water at a time when Jeongin would try to help him drink some.

It had been a couple of days since the ordeal at the creek had taken place, and the more time passed, the more Minho felt the world around him crumbling. The tug in his chest was burning, his heart remained shattered and his brain was a jumbled mess of information desperately trying to piece itself together.
And above all else, he was worried about his brother and missed him so much that it was slowly eating away at the pieces that were left of him.
Minho knew very well what he had said in the peak of his heartbreak, but he didn’t mean it. He would never mean that. But lord, did Felix know how to push Minho’s limits to the utmost extreme. So much so that Minho had reached a breaking point from which he had felt he wasn’t going to come back from.

Because what had possessed the young omega to lie, for months, about something so important? The problem with that question was that he would only be able to get an answer out of the young omega himself and nobody else.
But Minho was just so angry, so disappointed. Not only with Felix but with the rest as well. Chan had looked him in the eye for months, pretending that everything was fine all the while sitting on the fact that he was Dantae’s son?
But the more time passed between Minho finding out and Minho finally having time to sort through his feelings and memories, the more he was able to realize that maybe, just maybe, this was all just a twisted spin of fate that was trying to push Minho over the edge of his sanity.

Because the truth was, even though it had taken him days to come to said realization, his bleeding heart had known what his terrified brain had not: He would have dragged a kicking and screaming Felix home by his tail if he had truly believed that he would have been in danger with Chan and his pack.
The truth was, that Felix had run a hand over his heart faster than Minho could have been able to, and come to the conclusion that a pup is never to blame for their parents wrong doings unless they follow in their footsteps.
And if Chan and Changbin had truly come here to finish whatever it was their family had tried to start, they would have done that months ago.

Minho’s heart knew that, it tried to tell him that when he had been blinded by the rage and fear in light of the information being dropped on him like a bomb. His heart had known and had tried to stop him.
But Minho was just so angry, even now.
“Innie, can you go get him a cup of soup please?” Seungmin spoke up softly as he continued to card his fingers through Minho’s hair “Maybe he can try to drink that like he has with the sips of water”
The milky caramel that had been on Minho’s other side, hugging the elder around his waist from behind, quickly dislodged himself and disappeared out of the room.

“I’m not hungry…” Minho mumbled softly, his voice sounding foreign in his own ears as he continued to stare into space.
“I imagine that you aren’t based on everything you’re going through” Seungmin placated gently as he pressed his lips into the elder’s hair “But see, your body is not going to care about your feelings. You need to get something into your system before you perish and Felix comes over here to send me straight to hell after you because I let it happen”
“Fe doesn’t care…” that was a lie.
“Do you really believe that?” Seungmin asked carefully as he leaned back to look down at the omega in his arms.

Minho hesitated for a few seconds, contemplating the words before letting out a soft sigh.
“No…” He said softly, his heart tugging at him softly.
“Of course you don’t, because you know him” Seungmin said with a soft nod “Better than anyone else on the face of the earth”
There was a time in which Minho would have believed that statement wholeheartedly and without any sliver of hesitation. But now he wasn’t so sure of that anymore. He hadn’t been so sure of that from the moment he found out his brother had been sneaking out in the middle of the night to meet strange alphas in a secluded area.
The boy that Minho had raised would never be that stupid, yet this Felix had continued to prove otherwise and then some.

“You need to go talk to him, hyung. Give him a chance to explain” Seungmin added carefully when he noticed the lack of response coming from the elder “I know I didn’t help the situation by yelling at Chan either. You can blame yourself for that, you raised me to be protective-”
The beta traced the back of his fingers over the omega’s cheek lovingly, his cinnamon scent soft as he continued to hold onto him.

“-but now that I’ve had time to process what he said and my initial anger has dissipated, I understand their point of view. And I am not saying that you were in the wrong for reacting the way that you did. But I am saying that, by doing just that, you proved them right in their fears and reasons of not wanting to tell you. Because they knew how it was going to look in your eyes…”

‘Because, Seungmin! Do you not see how this is going to look to him? What do you think his brain will tell him if he finds out that I’m Bahng Dantae’s kid?’

Somewhere, deep down, Minho knew the beta was right. Because at no point in time would he have received that information well at all. In the beginning, he wouldn’t have hesitated to end them and the longer the lie went on and Minho allowed them into his heart, the pain of the lie would end up hurting more than the lie itself. There was no good outcome for this at all.
And that’s what was happening now.
Minho was livid. Especially after he had poured his entire heart out to Jisung only for the alpha to turn around and look at him like that, the guilt on his face burned onto Minho’s cornea.

He knew he needed to talk to his brother. He also knew that he needed to talk to Chan, and the rest of his pack. He wanted to know the details of what exactly happened and what Chan knew.
But every time he thought of that, his parent’s smiles would flash in front of his eyes and the guilt that would overtake him would feel almost paralysing. Because, here Minho was, their eldest, being cosy and familiar with the children of the people who took their lives away from them. Who orphaned their pups and laid waste to their home.

‘Thank you for coming this far, Minho… You did good’

Someone set on finishing what their father had started, would have never said those words laced with such sincerity that it had almost threatened to make Minho crumble on the spot. Someone with a second agenda, would not have looked at Minho with such pride and relief in his eyes, that Minho hadn’t known what to do with himself as he allowed the alpha do hold him close.
Someone vindictive and malicious, was not someone like Chan.
And yet, Minho had been so blinded by his fear that he had almost, almost, succeeded at ripping the elder’s throat out. Because Chan had surrendered. In that last split second, Chan had surrendered and Minho’s heart had died a little at the sight because his heart had known that this alpha was not the one to blame for the loss of his life.

“Do you know when Chan’s birth month is?” Seungmin suddenly asked silently, his ministrations pausing for a brief moment as if he was trying to convince himself that Minho needed to know whatever it was he seemed to be sitting on. But how the hell would Minho know something like that, it’s not like the topic had ever come up.
“It’s the second month of autumn…” Seungmin continued and Minho faltered, the information filtering through his ears like static “He never said anything because he didn’t want to impose more on your life than he already had… Because that’s the type of person he is, hyung. Do you really think that he would ever try to hurt you?”

‘You know that I would never let anything happen to you, right?’

A cold shiver ran along Minho’s spine as Chan’s words replayed in his head, the alpha’s odd words from that day now suddenly making a lot more sense.
But this information, about him skipping his own birth month just to make sure that Minho wouldn’t get more uncomfortable than he already was, was something that he had not expected to hear in a million years.
And still, he felt that it was so on brand for the elder to pull a stunt like that. Because like Seungmin said, that’s the type of person Chan was.
The type of person he had always been, even as a pup.

But these realizations did not unbreak his heart in the slightest.
He’d still been lied to. Played like less than a fool by everyone. Chan, Changbin, his own bonded mate and Felix. Felix, the one person whom he had begged not to lie to him again, the only thing he had asked of him, and Felix had gone and broken that promise like Minho and his wishes meant nothing to him at all. Like these new people were more important to him than the one who made sure he had managed to live in order for him to meet these people in the first place.
It was infuriating. And the mere thought of that caused bile to rise up the walls of his throat.

He shifted uncomfortably in Seungmin’s arms, the younger instantly moving to card his fingers through Minho’s hair in a soothing fashion again.
“I’m sorry that you’re hurting, hyung” the beta said softly as he nuzzled the elder’s hair “and I’m sorry that all of this happened to you, I wish I could take all of your misfortune and pain away…”
Minho’s chest swole warmly at the words, a soft huff leaving his nostrils as he tried to breathe in the cinnamon evenly just when Jeongin’s caramel rejoined them in the room.
Though, Minho had heard the but in the younger’s voice before he had even said it and he braced himself for whatever wise mumbo jumbo the young beta would be sharing with him now.

“-but maybe, just maybe, your parents are trying to tell you something?” Seungmin said tentatively and Minho almost reeled at the notion. Because what life lesson could his parents possibly be teaching him with this, forgiveness? His father? Maybe. His mother? Hell would freeze over before that happened, that woman knew how to hold grudges.
Perhaps Minho was more like his mother than he gave himself credit for.
“I hate to agree” Jeongin chimed in as he placed the cup of steaming soup on the bedside table and kneeled at the side of the bed in front of Minho “all of this is just too convenient. Because out of all the people that could have wound up here, it just happened to be those whose pasts are intertwined with yours in ways not even the moon spirits would be able to conjure up. It’s crazy”

Crazy didn’t even begin to describe it.
Was Minho truly missing something?
He really did need to try and talk to his brother again, to Chan. To Jisung. Because during the past few days as Minho lay wasting away wallowing in his own self pity and heartbreak, the one thing that had kept a sliver of light lit within him, was the bond often tugging at him gently in an attempt to soothe him and reassure him.
But Minho was just so angry. So devastated at the deceit.
Though the truth of the matter was that the initial anger no longer outweighed the love he admittedly felt for these alphas, especially for Jisung and his stupid hazel eyes, stupid scarlet fur and stupid sandalwood scent.

And while Minho watched the sky outside gradually turn darker as his eyelids started feeling heavier and heavier, he finally decided to tug at the bond himself. Carefully, hesitantly, and oh so softly. Until the world around him fell away and the silent protests of his pack members for not even having touched the soup winnowed down until they drowned out completely and Minho’s brain was filled with images of ice blue jasmine and scarlet sandalwood.
A sole tear escaping the corner of his eye and disappearing into his earlobe.

--

Changbin was out of options. It had been days and Felix had barely moved from his spot on the bed, tears streaking a permanent path on his face that had been lacking any emotion whatsoever. The only noise that had come out of him during that time had just been soft, occasional sniffles as he silently cried into Changbin’s pillow or chest.
It was like the young omega had become a shell of a person. Less than, even. And Changbin didn’t know what to do.
“Baby, you need to eat something” he cooed softly as he rubbed his jaw over the top of the younger’s head where he had it pressed in the crook of Changbin’s neck “Please, for me? I’m worried about you, love. Everyone is worried about you”

Minho would be worried sick about you too if he knew you had been reduced to this.
But he actively chose not to say those words out loud because any mention of his brother in the past few days had just sent the younger into a frenzied spiral, and Changbin was not going to risk that again.
“Hmm?” he kissed the top of Felix’s head softly, praying for any type of reaction or response. But as expected, he got none.
He kissed the top of his head again and gently squeezed him closer when the door to his room opened, nose and lips never leaving Felix’s hair as his eyes flitted up to the corner of the room.

The soft and mellow coffee reached him before the sight of the worried blonde beta did as he leaned against the door handle and looked over the two on the bed with a questioning look.
Changbin shook his head softly and Hyunjin let out a solemn sigh, moving from the door to carefully sit at the edge of the bed before gently running his fingers over Felix’s forehead and brushing some of the pale pink hairs out of the way.
And the look in the beta’s eyes was downright heart-breaking as Changbin watched him.

They had all tried everything to lift Felix’s spirits, even just a little bit. But even when Seungmin had secretly dropped by to give an update on how Minho was faring just as bad, if not worse, than his baby brother, the omega hadn’t even looked up at the familiar voice or scent.
All it had done was make the tears stream faster and heavier as the young beta tried to talk to him.
So Changbin was out of options and he wanted nothing more than to get his omega out of bed, eating something, anything, and getting some air. Because maybe it would help him clear his head.

What they needed to do was either get Minho to talk to Lix or get Felix back home without igniting a fire since it was obvious that the siblings were both miserable without each other.
But in the light of the hesitation they felt when it came to Minho's possible reaction, they opted not to. At least not yet. Not until Minho's anger about the whole situation had winnowed down enough for him to see reason and not before Felix had learned to cope with the results of his choices.
Choices, Changbin felt, that were only breathed into existence because of him, because of their bond and because of his and Chan's despicable families.

He turned his gaze back to Hyunjin, a long-shot idea popping into his head as he kept the rumbles in his chest low while he continued to soothe the omega in his arms.
“Jinnie” He called out softly “Would you be able to make us those sandwiches you helped make for me and Lix for that picnic?”
Hyunjin nodded quickly, but the crease between his eyebrows remained stark as he eyed the elder warily.
“I’m not sure he’ll eat them though” he said softly as he continued to scratch behind Felix’s ear “or if he can stomach it after days of not eating at all…”

“Please, Jinnie” Changbin pleaded, his tone desperate and bordering on devastated as he continued to hold the beta’s worried gaze “I don’t know what to do. Maybe if I get him outside, get him some fresh air and let him see the things he loves most, maybe he’ll come around a bit. I’m out of options. Please, Jinnie, please… I feel like I’m losing him and I don’t know what to do”
The heartbreak that flashed through Hyunjin’s eyes as he watched his alpha all but crumble, was devastating. And Changbin needed to swallow thickly around the lump that had settled in his throat.
“Okay, hyung” the beta nodded slowly as he moved his hand from Felix’s hair to Changbin’s cheek “I got you, don’t worry”
“Thank you, I love you” Changbin breathed softly as he blinked away the tears that had started burning in the back of his eyes.

While Hyunjin made himself busy with preparing the small sandwiches he knew Felix liked, Changbin had made it his mission to gently coax his omega out of bed. He covered him in his own fur cloak, making sure the hood covered his ears enough to protect them against the nippy autumn night air, before carefully taking him by the hand and leading him down the stairs.
And Felix allowed himself to be handled, slowly and hesitantly, as he stuck close to the comforting petrichor and clung to Changbin’s arm like it was a life line. There were still small sniffles coming out of him and occasionally a tear would stream down his face, but his eyes remained distant as Changbin tugged him along.

And as they stepped outside, the stark contrast of the warmth inside versus the freshness outside hitting them both in the face, a sliver of something finally flashed through the younger’s ice blue eyes as he blinked the cold air out of his eyes.
“You okay, baby?” Changbin halted as he turned to take Felix’s face into the palm of his hand, and to his relief, Felix leaned into the touch instinctively as his tear-filled eyes found his.
“Where are w-we going…?” the young omega asked softly, his voice raw from disuse and bottom lip trembling as uncertainty flashed through his eyes. And Changbin had to push down the exasperated cry of relief at the sound of the younger’s voice.

“Don’t worry, my love” the alpha shook his head as he leaned in to place a gentle and lingering kiss between Felix’s eyebrows “We’re not going anywhere you don’t want to go…”
He leaned back and traced his thumb over Felix’s cheekbone lovingly as he searched the younger’s eyes desperately.
“Hyunjin made us some sandwiches because I thought maybe it would be a good idea to take you to the meadows you love so much?” He asked carefully, hopefully “You know? With all the flowers that you like to roll around in so much?”

Felix looked at him for a few seconds, his eyes flitting between Changbin and Hyunjin, who was hovering close by, before finally nodding ever so softly.
“I want my h-hyung…” Felix whimpered, his trembling lips pressing together as another set of tears rolled down his face and glittered in the soft crescent moon light.
“Oh… I know, baby boy. I know” Changbin shushed him, leaning back in to press his lips to Felix’s forehead again “But it’s late now. How about we try to see if Hyunjin can go talk to him when morning comes, hmm?”
Felix looked at him silently, a distant whimper in the back of his throat as he sniffled before finally nodding in agreement.

Changbin smiled at him lovingly, using his thumbs to wipe at the tears before stepping away from the younger who’s hand remained locked firmly at the hem of his tunic.
“Hyunjin, can you help him onto my back please?” Changbin asked as he carefully and encouragingly started to pry Felix’s fingers off of his tunic in order for him to strip down “Lix, you can hold onto me all you want when I’ve shifted okay?”
Felix allowed his fingers to be untangled from Changbin’s tunic as he continued to sniffle and Changbin had to fight not to just collect the boy into his arms and whisk him away to a place where nothing hurt anymore.

The pain his omega had been in when the two of them had been apart was nothing compared to what he was currently feeling, and it was terrifying to bear witness to. Seeing Felix so defeated was messing with parts in Changbin’s brain that he couldn’t even start grasping.
But there was hope.
If stepping outside into the fresh air had managed to pull this much out of the younger, then maybe this idea to go out to a place he adored so much, was not as long-shot as he had thought. Maybe a couple of hours out amidst the flowers would finally allow some energy back into the pink fairy omega and would also help him take some bites of the sandwiches.

He let out a soft sigh and placed a chaste and soft kiss on the corner of the omega’s mouth before stripping down and shifting, quickly lowering himself to the ground in order for Hyunjin to help Felix up.
“Be careful” Hyunjin said softly as he too placed his lips against Felix’s temple, the omega leaning into it with a whimper and causing Changbin’s heart to swell with pride.
“You, go sleep” Changbin huffed into the beta’s direction as he carefully stood up, Felix pressing himself flat against the alpha’s back and entangling his fingers into the aegean fur.

“I’m having a hard time sleeping without my own omega…” Hyunjin smiled solemnly as he patted the alpha’s side “Don’t worry, I’ll go and keep Channie hyung company”
Changbin nodded at him, leaning in to press his snout against the beta’s cheek before taking off and setting course to the plains at the edge of their territory.
The night was dark, for the crescent moon was nearing its final stages before finally starting anew. But despite that, the sky was still clear, and with aid from the stars that continued to twinkle happily beside it, there was enough light to guide his way to the place he and Felix had often visited together in the past month or so.

He made quick work of getting them to their destination, careful enough not to jostle Felix too much as he kept his snout out for any shift in the boy’s scent. But so far the jasmine remained wilted, almost dead even, as it had been the past few days.
But when the soft scents of dewy grass, an arsenal of autumn flowers and cold creek water started hitting their senses, Changbin noticed the slightest, most miniscule spike in the omega’s scent. And he instinctively started crooning at the barely there sweetness of the jasmine as he slowly came to a halt.

He lowered himself to the ground and turned around in an attempt to nudge at the boy on his back, succeeding when his snout bumped into Felix’s shoulder who slowly pushed himself up in order to look at the alpha before his gaze was stolen by their surroundings. And instantly, there was a glint of something in the omega’s eyes other than heart wrenching grief despite the tears that still escaped over his lashes.
Changbin carefully nudged into Felix’s side again with a gentle huff, imploring the younger to slide off his back. And once the young omega finally did step off, stumbling clumsily and falling onto his behind with a soft yelp, Changbin couldn’t help the chuckle that left him as he quickly shifted and slid to the boy’s side.

“Are you okay?” He asked as he nosed the younger’s cheek lovingly. Felix was honestly too weak for his own body to even sustain him after the past few days, but Changbin was nothing if not determined to flip it around as much as he could with as little resources as he had for now.
Felix nodded slowly, slumping into the alpha’s side tiredly and letting out a soft sigh as his eyes roamed around the meadow longingly.
Changbin leaned in to press his lips to the omega’s temple for a few seconds before carefully reaching out for the pouches that lay a few feet away from them and awkwardly slipping into his pants.

He didn’t want to move the omega away from him so he opted to stay shirtless. But when a soft shiver ran along his spine, Felix’s reaction was instantaneous, the boy leaning away and snapping his worried gaze into the alpha’s direction.
“You’re cold…” He said softly and Changbin quickly shook his head, his hand coming up to rest on Felix’s cheek soothingly.
“I’m fine, my little snowflake” he said reassuringly as he nuzzled his nose against Felix’s. But the omega wasn’t having it, stubbornly and weakly turning his gaze away from the alpha in search of the pouch.

“Okay okay okay” Changbin relented, not wanting to over exert him more than he already was, patting the younger’s head lovingly and overjoyed with the life that was gradually being blown back into him by the wind “I’ll get dressed. Give me a few seconds, okay?”
Felix nodded slowly, pulling his knees up to his chest and hugging his legs as he silently watched Changbin dress himself. Which the latter did as quickly as he could, leaning down to grab the other pouch filled with food before settling back down next to his omega.

“Do you want to try one of Hyunjin’s sandwiches?” Changbin tried tentatively as Felix slumped back into his side. But when Felix shook his head in response, the alpha deflated ever so lightly as he continued to open the pouch.
“What about some water?” he asked next, pulling out the water skin and holding it up, the liquid inside sloshing around softly “Just a few sips, for me?”
Felix looked at the bag, his eyes lidded with exhaustion before he let out a soft sigh and nodded. Changbin instantly moving to remove the wooden stopper and help the younger drink.

They sat like that for a long while, Felix resting his head in the crook of Changbin’s neck as the alpha yapped about everything and nothing. He had eventually turned to tell Felix everything about his life after he and Chan had run away from home.
Recounting how they met their rambunctious beta and timid youngest alpha, about the adventures they had all faced as such a small pack and the places they had seen.
And Felix silently listened to every word, occasionally turning his head to nuzzle his nose against Changbin’s scent gland which in turn elicited a proud little rumble from the alpha as he pressed Felix closer to him.

He eventually even managed to share one of the sandwiches with him, Felix taking tentative and small mouse-like bites as Changbin pressed his lips into his hair in an attempt to push back the tears that burned in the back of his eyes.
And when it felt like hours had passed and a shiver raked through the omega’s body, Changbin decided that they had been out long enough and carefully shifted himself away in order to look at Felix whose eyes were trained on the open fields in front of him.

“I think it might be time to go, don’t you think?” Changbin asked gently “Time to see if you can get some proper sleep?”
Felix nodded, his eyes still trained on the field and Changbin tilted his head lightly, following the younger’s gaze and smiling sweetly.
“Do you want to bring home some flowers?” He asked and Felix finally tore his eyes away from the field in favour of looking up at Changbin.
“Please…” he breathed tiredly “They smell nice…”

And Changbin couldn’t disagree with that. The soft scents of the alyssums and chrysanthemums hung stark in the air as their petals moved happily in the soft breeze, mixed in with the mellow moss that lined the river and brittleness of the earth beneath their toes.
It was refreshing and calming. And Changbin was more than happy to pick a few if it meant keeping his omega happy, keeping the jasmine scent from dropping again.
“Which ones do you want?” he asked as he carefully moved away from the younger, making sure he was seated sturdily and leaning into his own legs before getting up into a crouch.

“The nice smelling ones, please…” Felix said tentatively, his eyes filling with tears as he looked back at Changbin “Thank you… I’m sorry, hyung. I love you”
Changbin’s heart broke at the words and he quickly shook his head, leaning in to press his forehead against Felix’s.
“Hush now, none of that okay?” He breathed softly “You do not get to apologise, for anything. You hear me?”
Felix swallowed thickly as he nodded, the tear running down his cheek quickly kissed away by Changbin before the elder dislodged himself and got up.

“The chrysanthemums and anemones are very nice!” he called back towards the omega who continued to watch him silently, his eyes twinkling in the dim moonlight “there are some alyssums too and clove pinks! I think the clove pinks really suit you…”
He continued to mumble as he happily collected an array of various flowers in different colours and shapes, occasionally running towards Felix to show him a random bug he had found. And every time he did so, there was a ghost of a smile playing at the corner of the omega’s lips, and Changbin couldn’t have wished for anything else as he doubled down on his silliness and started dancing around while collecting the flowers.

There was even a soft, barely there, giggle he managed to pull out of the younger which almost caused the alpha to burst out in tears as he peppered Felix’s face with kisses and gently urged him to take another small bite of one of the sandwiches before going back to his initial task of collecting flowers for his love.
“I think this should be enough” He beamed down at the bunch in his hands a fair amount of minutes later, not counting the ones he had already carefully placed at Felix’s feet and the crown of clove pink he had crafted and placed on the young fairy omega’s head “If I pick any more, I’m not sure we’re going to be able to--”

A sudden jolt of pain tearing through his shoulder brutally ripped the words straight out of his mouth as he stumbled forward due to the impact, a pained yelp caught on his lips as the flowers scattered to the ground around his feet.
His opposite hand instantly shot up to where the pain had flared, his fingers brushing over something sharp that had not been previously there and slowly coating in a liquid that was warm and thick to the touch as numbness started spreading trough his arm and neck.

………‘What if they try to hunt us down?’………

“Hyung…?” Felix’s jasmine spiked with fear and the alpha blinked dazedly when he turned his eyes towards his shoulder and found the blood coated pointed edge of an arrow sticking out from where it had entered through his back.
“Hyung!?” Felix called out again and the panic inside of Changbin flared like a volcano about to erupt, fear taking the forefront and scent spiking dangerously as he whirled around to face his omega with wide eyes.
“Felix! RU--!”

Another arrow blurred past the omega’s head and lodged itself into the side of Changbin’s abdomen, cutting the alpha’s warnings in half with a pained grunt, followed by one penetrating his thigh shortly after. And as the alpha cried out and collapsed to the ground, his eyes fell on Felix who was trying to scramble towards him with his terrified ice blue eyes flooding with tears.

………‘Do you really think they care enough about us to do that?’………

No… Felix. Get out of here…
Changbin tried to speak. But his vocal cords had collapsed in on themselves amidst the trauma and rapidly spreading numbness his body was being subjected to, the pain radiating from the impact wounds almost unbearable as he tried to breathe.
Everything burned, worse than a flame being held against his skin. But the worst part was watching Felix struggle to get to him when all Changbin wanted was for the omega to flee.
They weren’t alone. Someone was here. Someone had found and infiltrated their lands. And the inconceivable fear that started coursing through Changbin’s body was almost paralysing as he realized the danger his omega was in because of it.

“Hyung!!” Felix cried and Changbin’s lips parted uselessly, trying and failing to tell his omega to leave. But before Felix could even straighten his weakened body up to make his way towards his alpha, a blur of ebony knocked the pink haired omega off of his feet, his pained yelp cut off when his head slammed into the ground with force and sent his flower crown flying across the meadow.
And the excruciating pang of pain that shot through Changbin’s bond in that second almost threatened to take him under as he whined for his omega who now lay unmoving under a malicious set of fangs that snarled down at him, dripping saliva around the boy’s unconscious form as the wolf’s muddy earth scent burned holes into Changbin’s nostrils.

“You didn’t have to take him out like that, jeez” an unfamiliar voice spoke up and Changbin shifted his gaze to the treeline, watching as a timid teenage girl and an annoyed lanky man holding a bow stepped out into the open. One of them smelling like grass and the other… like chrysanthemums.
And Changbin felt his veins flood with despair as he realized his own lack of cautiousness in that moment. How stupid could he have been?

He swallowed thickly, finding it hard to breathe around the pain that was starting to numb his body as his eyes found Felix’s unconscious self again. And as he watched the two others approach the wolf that remained hovering over Felix like a demon, he tried with all his might to scream for them to get away from him.
But nothing but shallow and laboured breaths were leaving his lips and he watched helplessly as the lanky, dirty blonde alpha crouched down in front of the boy and tugged on his hair.

The all consuming rage that coursed through Changbin at the sight was almost paralysing and he gritted his teeth, blood trickling down the side of his mouth as he tried to will his body to move. He wanted to rip them all to shreds for even daring to go anywhere near Felix with those disgusting fingers.
“You said that this is him?” the chrysanthemum bastard spoke up as his dark eyes glanced up at his companion who remained a few feet away, her whole demeanour nervous and uncertain.

“Y-yes” the young girl said hesitantly, her grass scent slightly wilted and panicked around the edges as she leaned around him to take a good look at the omega.
“Are you sure?” he asked again, his voice impatient as he watched Felix’s limp body warily and dropped the boy’s head back to the ground like a sack of potatoes “His hair is pink”

Get away from him…
Changbin choked as he felt his vision blurring, strength slowly seeping out of him with every second that passed and every fibre in his body screaming at him to get up. To do something, anything other that lay around injured and useless and not in control of his own body.
This was bad. So fucking bad.
And he couldn’t even muster up the energy to try and howl for his pack leader as the feeling in his body slowly started to drain out of him, leaving behind nothing but terror and fear as his eyes filled with tears.

“I’m sure, I swear! That’s the one that shifted into the white wolf last time I was here” the girl stammered, tears thick in her voice. And Changbin’s rapidly racing heart skidded to an abrupt halt.
They had been here before. They had been seen before. And based on her words, it meant that they were here for Felix and Felix alone. They were here for a Luna…
Those lowlife vermin bastards had found them.
“And there were no others?” The man asked again as he glanced back at her once more, his eyes filled with disdain.

No…

“No, it was just him and… his friend”
“F-fe…l-lix” Changbin managed to gurgle out, his voice nowhere near the surface as every cell in his body screamed bloody murder for his omega through the burning pain radiating from where the arrows were sticking out of him. And just as the young girl turned to face him, he felt the edges of his sight start to blacken, her round and terrified green eyes the last thing he saw before his world finally succumbed to the darkness.

“Forget about him, he’ll be dead by morning……”









 

 

 

 

Notes:

CW: crying, yelling, arguing, fainting, unintentional self starvation, unintentional self neglect, blood, injury, weapons, major character injury

 

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'kay bye
*runs and hides*

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PS:
As a Seungmin bias, I have been unwell since his Chaumet appearance.....
And let's not even start talking about Mother Seonghwa serving absolute CUNT.
https://youtu.be/4aEqgFyt5ng <--- ME

Chapter 38: Unseeing Eyes

Notes:

Chapter Note:
This chapter will be a mix of different timelines going back and forth between the present and (slightly in) the future.
~~ will indicate said changes of timeline.

CW in endnotes🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

“Come on, Fe” Minho huffed playfully as he leaped from side to side, leaving small paw prints in the snow as he looked back at the tiny fluffy white wolf following him.
“Hyung, wait for me” Felix whined softly as he struggled to push himself through the layer of snow covering the lands, his fur almost making him melt into the surrounding area while the two of them snuck along the forest border.
Luckily for the 4 year old pup, though, the thick blanket of white thinned out the denser the trees got and Felix was quickly able to properly follow his brother, the crunching sounds of their small paws against the white coated ground filling the area around them as they moved.

“You have to learn how to be faster, Fe” Minho yipped happily as he skidded to a halt and looked at his brother, leaning in to lick a couple of snowflakes off of the younger’s face “Fast like eomma and appa”
“Eomma and appa big” Felix huffed disapprovingly as he leaned into the gentle grooming.
“You’re also big” Minho disagreed lovingly as he pressed his nose into the side of his brother’s face “and one day, you’ll be even bigger than me”

“No” Felix tilted his head, confusion dripping off of his face and puppy scent “You are my hyung, so you always bigger”
Minho chuckled, nudging the younger softly with his snout before continuing his way along the edge of the forest with Felix in tow.
The two of them had snuck out to go on a little adventure, something they had started doing the minute Felix had learned how to shift. Mainly to get some practice in for the omega pup but also because Minho was a sucker for the youngest and couldn’t say no to him even when he knew he should.

And they had been ‘caught’ by their parents multiple times, dragged back home by their scruffs by their exasperated mother or highly amused father. But that didn’t stop them from going out and having some fun while they could. It was too much fun to roll around in the snow and aimlessly chase squirrels and hares that were too fast for their little paws to catch up to.
Apart from the occasional rabbit Minho had managed to sink his little fangs into, their outings had mostly ended in dirtied fur and empty muzzles.

And then there were the times that Minho would forget how clumsy his brother could be whilst getting used to his wolf legs, the younger often getting himself, and his brother, into trouble because of it.

“Hyung!” Felix yipped happily after a while, the small pup carefully hopping closer to his brother with his tongue lolling from the side of his muzzle in a soft pant “I smell something!”
Minho cooed proudly, watching his brother jump around him happily. Because indeed, his snout had also picked up on something, though he had no idea what it was that he was smelling since the scent was unfamiliar. But the fact that it was prey, was irrefutable.

“Felix, be careful” Minho chuckled as he continued to watch his brother moving around gleefully “The snow is a lot more slippery than it see--”
He hadn’t even finished forming his thoughts into words when Felix’s paws were swiped from under him and the young pup fell face first into the ground with a resounding smack, instantly freezing the air around them in silence and brittle despair.

“Oh… no” Minho blinked, dread filtering through his veins as he watched his brother slowly get up, the white snow around where his face had hit the ground now heavily contrasted with splatters of red that dripped from the pup’s snout evenly “I am so dead…”
He leaped towards his brother within an instant, the smallest pup plopping his butt back into the snow and shifting before opening his mouth and downright wailing into the sky.

The tears that started rolling down his bloodstained face were so thick that Minho would have mistaken them for a waterfall if it hadn’t been his baby brother he was looking at.
“Shhh, Fe” He tried to hush the pup as he moved to gently start licking at the younger’s face to try and clean up the traces of blood and tears, almost recoiling at the metallic flavour that spread over his tongue. But the attempts were futile as Felix’s nose continued to trickle and the younger lifted his small fists to rub at his eyes, simultaneously pushing Minho’s muzzle away in the process.

Minho felt panic settle in the back of his chest, quickly shifting in order to kneel down in front of his brother and pull him into his chest.
“Shhh, Fe. You’re okay” He tried desperately, his heart constricting at the uncontrollable sobs raking through the young pup’s body as the blood and tears continued to flow “Hyung’s here”
But nothing the elder did nor said, did anything to soothe the boy’s anguish as his cries echoed through the sky.

“Where does it hurt?” Minho leaned back in order to look at his brother, breathing a sigh of relief when he noticed that the blood flow from his nose had slowed down. He roamed his worried gaze over Felix’s face and noted that there were a few nasty scrapes littering his nose and cheeks, and Minho tried to trace his fingers over them ever so lightly to asses the damage but his attempts were met with screeches of pain which resulted in thicker tears and louder cries as Felix sobbed for they mother.

And like the devil had heard him calling, the thick blanket of chamomile wilted with worry that fell over them in the next few seconds, caused a dreadful shiver to run down Minho’s spine.
“LEE MINHO!” His mother’s booming voice jolted through him and he instinctively released Felix and turned around, her giant white wolf skidding to a halt in front of them as her ice blue eyes scanned the two pups worriedly. And when they landed on Felix’s bloodied state, they almost popped out of her head as her scent spiked and angry protests died on her lips.

“Oh my g-- Minho, what happened?” she shifted quickly and dropped to her knees next to them, collecting the crying pup into her lap and examining him thoroughly as she traced the injuries with a gentle touch.
“He slipped…” Minho sniffled, his bottom lip wobbling as he watched his mother tend to his brother “I told him to be careful, eomma”
“Are you hurt?” Aurora turned to look at him next, her eyes still riddled with concern as she reached out to him. And Minho quickly shook his head, scrambling his way towards her and burying his nose into her scent gland as she gently patted her fingers over the surface of his small body to confirm his words.

“Oh, Moonbunny” his mother sighed softly, relief flooding her scent as she rocked both her pups gently from side to side “How many times do I have to tell the two of you to be careful, hmm? Felix is young, sweetheart, he’s not fast like you”
Minho nodded, his lips pressed together firmly as he swallowed around the lump in his throat, not able to stop the few tears that escaped him as his small hand clenched into a little fist on her chest.
“And lord knows he listens just as well as, if not worse than, you” Aurora added with a soft shake to the head as she placed a lingering kiss to the side of Minho’s head “Come on, let’s get the two of you home”

“Eomma… I w-wan’t hyung” Felix cried softly, the hiccups cutting through his words as he tried to reach for his brother who quickly moved to allow Felix to press himself into his chest.
“Your brother isn’t going anywhere, my littlest wolf” Aurora sighed fondly as she pressed her nose into Felix’s fluffy white hair “He’ll never go anywhere, okay? Now let’s go and get you cleaned up, it’s time for lunch”

So they had made their way home, the two omega pups melted into each other where they sat perched on their mother’s back, Minho gently wiping away the last traces of blood off of his brother’s face while Felix continued to sniffle.
And as expected, their father had been pacing the front lawn impatiently, his crimson eyes trained on the area where they eventually emerged from. Though he quickly slumped with relief, an exasperated hand running through his hair before hurrying to collect the pups off of his mate’s back.

“Are they okay?” He asked as he kneeled in front of the two, his eyes and hands roaming worriedly as he noted the streaks of blood that coated the both of them.
“They're fine” Aurora placated as she leaned down to pick Felix up from the ground, the omega pup instantly burying his nose into her scent gland “Just a little shaken, that’s all”
“I’m sorry, appa” Minho sniffled softly as he allowed his father to pick him up, his arms slinging around the elder’s neck as he slumped into the embrace.
“You’re okay, love” his father rumbled softly as he carried him inside, rubbing the side of his face against Minho’s and allowing his soft and soothing cedar to engulf him.

“Everything’s okay…”




Minho jolted awake, the dull remnants of the sharp pain that had tore through his chest pulsing through him and causing his breath to come out shallow as he tried to get his bearings.
He wasn’t in his father’s arms, nor was he holding onto Felix. The only scents that surrounded him were soft cinnamon and sweet caramel as his two pack members clung to his back where they lay fast asleep in his bed.
The pack leader slumped, his hand coming up to gently pat at the unease that was radiating through his chest as the images of his memory replayed in his brain.

These dreams of his time with Felix hadn’t been uncommon the past few days that the two had spent apart, one causing the omega more heartache than the next after waking up from them.
He let out a long sigh, letting his eyes adjust to the room despite his exhaustion before carefully prying Seungmin’s arms off of him and perching himself on the edge of the bed. He looked down at the two, still peacefully asleep and unaware of the loss of warmth before he reached out and gently pushed Seungmin’s lips closed with his finger.

With a pained swallow, he ran his hands through his hair, feeling the elevated temperature of his skin against his palms before slowly getting up. The fever that Seungmin had been afraid of, had started pulsing through his veins at this point and was making the world around him spin ever so lightly while the pain that had woken him up subsided into a mere memory.
He silently and carefully exited his room in favour of making his way to Felix’s whilst blinking through the mild vertigo blurring his vision, his hands helping him feel his way through the darkness.

As expected, the room still smelled like Felix. Apart from the soft hints of petrichor that had seeped into every corner of the area, the jasmine remained at the forefront. And as Minho climbed into the young omega bed and hugged one of his pillows into his chest whilst burying his nose into it, he allowed the jasmine to soothe his nerves and pain.

He missed his brother.
There hadn’t been a single time in his life in which he had gone without Felix for such a prolonged period of time and it was messing with his whole nervous system.
He missed his scent, he missed his voice, he missed his freckles, he even missed the boy’s infuriating attitude and stubbornness. Everything about him that no longer was around, felt like a gaping hole had taken its place and Minho wanted nothing more than to get him back. Hold him and apologise for reacting the way that he had and then smack him upside the head for lying in the first place.

“Where did I go wrong?” He muttered softly as he sighed into the pillow and snuggled it closer, his eyes trained on the star littered sky outside the window as his lids started getting heavier and heavier.
Because he hadn’t been able to shake the feeling that maybe he had, indeed, fucked up somewhere along the line. Maybe he had been too strict with Felix for him to turn around and pull a stunt like this. Or maybe he had spoiled the young omega so much that it had made him comfortable to the point of lying to this extent knowing that Minho would forgive him anyway.

Whatever it was, he wished he knew how to fix it. He wished he could go back in time and undo it. He wished he could go back and beg his mother not to leave him to do this on his own, to stay with them instead. That he had gone back to the clan’s territory to look for her after she had failed to come find them at the mountains like she promised.
Maybe then Minho wouldn’t have had to have been cast into this world full of uncertainty, doing things he had no business doing at such a young age. Maybe then, the twisted reality he and his brother had been dealt would have ended then and there.

Minho swallowed thickly, the lump in his throat hurting as his nostrils burned and he blinked away the tears that had settled in the back of his eyes before hugging the pillow closer and letting out another tired sigh.
“Eomma… Appa…” he sniffled softly, letting the exhaustion coursing through his body finally take over as his eyes fluttered shut and the world around him slowly descended into complete darkness. Distant memories of his parents' voices lulling him into a dreamless sleep as they hummed their lullaby.

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Everything hurt. From his muscles to his stomach to his heart, every cell in Felix’s body was pulsing with pain as he was continuously jostled around on a hard surface which smelled musty. Musty and woody with a nauseating mixture of dried blood, flowers and earth that eerily stuck to his skin as he absentmindedly tried adjusting his eyes to his unfamiliar surroundings.

But everything around him was shrouded in darkness, his vision blurred with vertigo as he tried swallowing around the dryness in his throat. He tried turning around in an attempt to find out where he was and why everything around him seemed to be constantly moving. But at the first attempt of shifting his neck, an excruciating pain flared through Felix’s skull and he groaned out weakly.

“Oy. The brat’s awake”

He heard an unfamiliar voice speak up and at the sound of it, broken images of Changbin calling out to him and falling to the ground while blood soaked his clothes, painfully flashed through his muddled brain.
And instantly, panic flared as his breaths picked up and his heart started pounding in his ears. He noticed that amongst all the scents his nose was able to pick up on, his beloved petrichor wasn’t one of them.

And the dread that gripped his chest as the images of Changbin falling to the ground continued to flash through his brain, was almost paralysing.
He attempted to call out for his alpha, but something heavy was obstructing his speech, pressed into his mouth and wedged in between his teeth. And thus, the only noises he was able to produce through the limited motion of his jaw, were muffled cries of fear.

The moving sensation around him skidded to a halt. And as Felix tried to focus on the sounds around him through the fear and the tears that started flooding his already blurred vision, he picked up on a pair of feet landing on the ground that then started to approach him.
Gravel crunched under the person’s footsteps, the thick scent of what seemed to be a flower of some sorts, one that Felix recognized as one Changbin had been collecting at the meadows, growing stronger with each step until it hovered right above him.

And as realization of the scent’s familiarity slowly started dawning on Felix, the darkness around him was abruptly ripped away and he had to squeeze his eyes shut against the sudden onslaught of sunlight that overcame him.
“You’re not going to be a problem, are you?”
Felix shivered at the sound of the voice filtering through the rapid pounding of his heart in his ears, carefully squinting his eyes open as they slowly got used to the light before focusing on the figure looming over him where he lay in what seemed to be some kind of wooden cart.

He found the face of a man who he’d never seen before in his life, the terror in his veins amplifying as he whimpered softly. The alpha resembled a disgruntled rat of some sorts, the mullet of his dirty blonde hair greasy at the back of his neck and stubble uneven around the ugly sneer he was sporting on his face. And when he reached out to tip Felix’s face to the side to get a better look at him, Felix had to fight the urge to throw up, a vicious growl resounding in the back of his chest as he tried to shake his face away from the touch through the pain that continued to throb.

But the sound did not last for long as it elicited an annoyed twitch in the alpha’s eyebrow, followed by the back of his hand smacking Felix’s face hard enough for the impact to knock the air right out of his lungs and slam his face into the wood of the cart with a pained yelp.
“Lord Dantae was right, the blue eyes are there…” The man spoke again, his voice unbothered as he tipped Felix’s face back into his direction with his finger “I’m still not sure what to tell him about his hair being pink instead of white, though. You think he colours it or something?”

Wait, what…?

But before Felix could even begin to analyse the man’s words through the throbbing of his head, something was unceremoniously pressed against his nose. He weakly tried to turn his face away from what was obstructing his airways, something pungent and bitter filtering into his lungs as his fear spiked again. But the hand holding him down didn’t grant him a single inch of movement.

Wait! No, please! Hyung!…

Panic instantly started gripping his heart as his vision rapidly began to swim. He tried everything within his power to fight the feeling that overcame him, his muffled sobs for his alpha and his brother continuing to rake through his body until all his senses started dulling and he felt his muscles go numb before the world around him was forced back into darkness.
Hyung...

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Waking up to go hunting had never been this hard, as Chan had gotten up feeling uncomfortable as all high hell. A jolt of pain had woken him up in the middle of the night and if it hadn’t been for Hyunjin and his calming coffee quickly soothing him back to sleep, he probably wouldn’t have been able to sleep again at all. Not that he caught much extra shut eye after that to begin with.
Because he woke up again a short while later, the discomfort still radiating through his muscles and making the hairs on the back of his neck stand up straight.

Something felt off.
Though, as he slowly and carefully detangled the blond beta off of him and moved to sit on the edge of his bed, he wondered if maybe his dream about Changbin was to blame for it. His friend’s tear streaked face as he cried for his late mother was something Chan had never been able to easily cope with as he hated seeing the young alpha going through something so heart-breaking.

He ran a hand through his hair, messing up the already tousled curls as he squinted around his room. It was early in the morning but the sun hadn’t risen yet, the shrinking crescent moon still casting the softest of glows through the bedroom windows.
And it was quiet, the only thing audible being Hyunjin’s soft and level breaths as he peacefully continued to sleep. Chan had to bite back a coo as he gently pushed a strand of blonde hair out of the younger’s face.

“Thanks for helping me sleep, little one” he smiled softly as he leaned in to press his lips to the beta’s temple, eliciting an incoherent string of words out of the younger before he rolled around and relaxed back into Chan’s pillows.
The alpha chuckled and shook his head, finally opting to get up and leave the room before making his way towards Changbin’s room.
Hyunjin had told him that the aegean haired alpha had taken Felix out to the plains, hoping that the change of scenery would get the omega to eat a little bit. And Chan had approved of the idea, knowing how much Felix enjoyed it there.

The odd elevated sense of responsibility he felt for the younger after the whole ordeal at the creek, had been slowly eating him alive as he helplessly watched the omega deteriorate rapidly with the loss of his brother. And he worried about him immensely.
So he wanted to check in and see if the flowers at the meadows had indeed done what Changbin had hoped, or had at least erased the tear streaks that had carved a permanent path on the younger’s face in the past few days.

But when Chan opened the young alpha’s bedroom door to find the bed empty and room cold, he paused and blinked, the discomfort in his body flaring ever so lightly.
Had the two of them not returned yet? That was highly unlikely seeing that, based on the location of the moon, it was nearing sunrise and they were too deep in autumn to be spending the entire night outside. Especially with how weak Felix had been.

And maybe there was a logical explanation. Maybe his overprotective brotherly parental instincts were just doing what they usually did. But the discomfort that continued to pulsate through his core like a warning, kept him from relaxing and caused an uneasy shiver to run along his spine.
Something didn't feel right, and not finding Changbin safely tucked away under his bedsheets with his omega didn't quell that feeling.
He checked Jisung’s room to find the young alpha fast asleep on his bed before moving to check the rest of the house. But neither the aegean haired alpha nor Felix or any fresh remnants of their scents were anywhere to be found.

And the more he walked around with the steadily growing discomfort in his chest, the more Changbin’s grief stricken face from his dream rose to the forefront.

He headed back upstairs, making a beeline for Jisung’s room and settling on the edge of his bed before reaching out and carefully placing a gentle hand on the younger’s shoulder.
“Jisung” he started softly “Sungie, wake up”
The young alpha let out a tired grunt, hugging his pillow closer and turning his face the other way.
“Sungie” Chan sighed “I need you to wake up, come on. Come hunting with me”

The pack leader did not want to raise alarm where alarm was not due, especially when it came to his own paranoia. But that same paranoia was telling him to bring the young scarlet with him regardless and if there was something he knew not to do, it was to ignore that voice in the back of his head.
“Take Hyunjin” Jisung mumbled as he pressed his face into his pillow.
“Hyunjin’s sleeping” Chan answered as he continued to shake the younger’s shoulder.

“I was sleeping” Jisung whined as he pulled his sheets over his head and turned around “Go away”
“Get up, Jisung” Chan said again, his voice slightly firmer as he started running out of patience the longer he remained inside the house “Now”
The young alpha slid the top of his head out from under the sheets, sleep riddled hazel eyes squinting up at his pack leader warily and searching his face before kicking the sheets off in a fit. And Chan opted to ignore the string of curses that flowed easily from under the boy’s breath as he got himself up and started stripping down.

“When did Hyunjin become your favourite person in this pack to spoil?” Jisung huffed as he followed the pack alpha through the forest, his sandalwood still groggy as Chan led them towards the meadows.
“Who said anything about him being my favourite?” The elder chuckled softly as he looked at the scarlet over his shoulder, still actively pushing down the discomfort in his chest that only continued to grow the more time passed.

“Why did I have to help you with hunting?” Jisung grumbled “Why did you need help anyway, getting too old to do this on your own, old man? How is my sleep any less precious than Hyunjin’s?”
Chan knew that Jisung was missing Minho, most of his grumpy attitude stemming from that combined with the fact that he had been pulled out of his warm bed at the crack of dawn. So he didn’t take any of it to heart as he again glanced back at the young alpha and watched how the slowly changing colours of the morning reflected off of his hazel eyes.

“It’s not about that, Sungie” Chan sighed softly as they continued their way, the sight of the soft indigo and deep maroon breaking the horizon sending a tingle to run under his skin “I woke you because I did not want to worry Hyunjin for no reason”
“But worrying me is fine?” Jisung grunted before blinking slowly and perking up, a small crease finding its way between his eyebrows “What are we worrying about?”
Chan let out a soft sigh before turning his face back towards the horizon as they walked and shook his head.

“Nothing, I hope” he said “But Bin and Lix didn’t get back from their midnight outing and I can’t seem to shake this weird feeling”
“Maybe they tried going over to Minho's?” Jisung offered softly. And Chan appreciated the thought as it had been something that had flashed through his own mind as well. But the fact remained that Changbin wouldn’t do that without informing him.
“Without letting any of us know?” Chan asked and Jisung hummed softly in thought “Look. I’m not trying to raise alarms or anything. I just woke up feeling weird, so I just want to make sure they’re okay. Knowing them, they probably lost track of time and fell asleep. But with Felix in our care, I’m a little more anxious than I would have been otherwise”

“Falling asleep sounds plenty like him” Jisung chuckled and Chan smiled softly, not able to refute the statement as he pushed down another wave of unease “That’s what got us into this situation in the first plac--”
Jisung stilled, Chan mirroring his movement’s at the exact same time as both their heads whipped into the direction of the meadows, their noses twitching and their ears shooting upright.
“Hyung--” the young alpha started. But the thoughts hadn’t even fully formed into words yet before Chan had already bolted away from him and down the path they were initially headed.

And the alpha felt Jisung hot on his heels as he moved, his paws carrying him on a sudden rush of adrenaline that had started coursing through his veins laced with fear as dread started pooling in the pits of his stomach.
Because the entire area around them was starting to seep in the smell of blood. And the closer they got to the plains, the more potent the metallic smell got and every single alarm in Chan’s body was lit ablaze.

This whole morning, his instincts had been trying to warn him about something. His pack bond was trying to tell him something was going on and he had treated it like the aftermath of everything that had been happening since the confrontation with Minho.
The pang of pain that woke him up, the dull ache constantly radiating through him? This whole morning it had been making him uneasy and only now, as the smell of blood circled around the edges of their territory and burned his nostrils, did he realize he should have acted the second he woke up. That he should not have let Hyunjin lull him back to sleep.

This was hours ago. He had been sitting on his instincts trying to warn him for hours. And now he was surrounded by the smell of blood…

After what felt like far too long, every step feeling like shards of glass tearing through Chan’s consciousness, they finally reached their destination. Breaking through the edge of the forest and skidding to a frenzied stop in order to take in their surroundings.
And the whimper that escaped Jisung behind him wasn’t enough to express the terror that washed over the pack leader as his eyes fell on the scene in front of him. But when the scarlet tried leaping past him, Chan quickly snapped himself out of his fear and growled at the younger to stop.

“Jisung, don’t” He warned softly, willing the tremor that was threatening to run under his skin down as he straightened out his back and scanned his eyes over the entire meadow like a hawk “I need you to check our surroundings”
“But hyung--” Jisung protested, his sandalwood soggy with worry as he looked between his pack leader and the scene in front of them.

“Han Jisung. That’s not a request, that’s an order.” Chan snapped his eyes up into his direction, the urgency in his tone dark and dangerous “Do not bark. Do not howl. Reel in your scent and keep yourself hidden and check the area. Now. Whoever did this might still be somewhere near, or worse yet, might have already moved closer to the territories. Hyunjin’s alone, Jisung. I need you”

Jisung hesitated the briefest of moments and Chan was about to snarl at him considering the urgency of the situation. But before he could, the scarlet finally willed movement back into his legs and sped past him, disappearing back into the treeline.
And Chan instantly shifted, keeping his nose and ears alert as he sped past the blood coating the grounds around him. Making sure to avoid the chunks of flesh and limb that littered the area before kneeling down next to the person both his and Jisung’s full attention had been on the second they breached the forest line.

Something straight out of a nightmare, that’s what this was. His biggest fear laying right in front of him as he hovered his fingers over the areas he could reach, paralysing fear coursing through his veins and heart pounding out of his chest as he prayed to every deity that could hear him to wake him up from this.
Because there was no way that this was real. No way that his best friend, who he had known since before he could shift, was laying in the grass in front of him. Wounded, bleeding, unmoving and so pale that he almost looked like a--
No.

Chan swallowed thickly as he pushed his fears down, forcing himself to keep a level head as he quickly scanned his gaze over his nearby surroundings before looking back down at Changbin.
“Bin-ah…?” He whispered softly as he roamed his eyes over the young alpha’s body, examining the areas where the arrows were sticking out of him and praying to see any type of movement of the boy’s chest.
There was blood everywhere. And Chan couldn’t tell which was his friend’s or which was the blood that was seemingly coming from the torn flesh strewn about as he bit through his terror and moved his hand up.

“Please… Please…” He held his breath as he gently pressed two fingers to the side of Changbin’s neck, the sound of his own blood rushing through his ears as he kept his eyes on the young alpha’s chest.
And the cry that escaped him as he slumped forward and fisted his hand into Changbin’s tunic until his knuckles drained white, almost threatened to crack his entire being right down the middle.
Because there was something. Barely there and extremely faint, but Chan had felt it. He had felt the pulse of the artery just under the young alpha’s jaw and seen the very slow and laboured movement of his chest.

Changbin was alive. Just and fading quickly, but still alive nonetheless.
And Chan needed to get him out of here as soon as possible in order to keep it that way.

He collected himself and turned his gaze back towards the forest, willing Jisung to get back quickly and hoping that whoever was responsible for this was no longer here or that Jisung would be able to bring Chan back a head that he could mount on the wall.
And he preferred the latter over the former, with how the fear was now quickly starting to make way for an insatiable rage as he looked back down at his friend, accessing the penetrating wounds of the arrows and the rest of his body.

And he was quick to come to the conclusion that, apart from the blood that had come from the arrow wounds, none of the blood covering the alpha’s body was actually his.
Chan carefully moved to lift Changbin’s head up onto his lap, making sure not to jostle him too much as he placed a hand on his forehead to check his temperature while his eyes opted to roam around the area.

There were pieces of limb and flesh strewn about haphazardly, like someone was quite literally ripped to shreds just mere feet away from where Changbin lay, dark splatters of blood painting the flowers crimson and glittering in the sun that had started to peek over the horizon as Chan’s heart clenched at the sight.
What the hell had transpired here for something of such cruelty to have taken place? For Changbin to have been left in this state? Though Chan should be grateful that the young alpha had not been subjected to the same fate as the person that this blood did indeed belong to.

His eyes landed on a pair of unseeing green ones a couple of yards away from where he was holding onto Changbin. And instantly something ugly inside of him reared his head. For he recognized these eyes.
A young girl, barely old enough to have gotten her scent yet, with wavy, jet black hair that had always reached down to her waist for as long as Chan could remember. Her name? Jandi, the youngest daughter of the family who lived near the watermill within the Bahng clan village.
Reduced to nothing but a separated head while the rest of her lay shredded to pieces around her.

She had been just a child.

Chan’s throat ran dry as he took in the state she was in, wondering what in the world had brought her here in the first place and why this could have been done to her.
Though, the realization of her being here at all brought an entire different feeling of terror washing over him. And as his eyes found a knocked over pouch holding remains of sandwiches near where her head lay, something in his brain jolting out of its trance only for his attention to be redirected when there was movement in the corner of his eyes.

He whipped his head around towards the forest, teeth baring into a defensive snarl and hairs on the back of his neck bristling despite the soft and burning scent of sandalwood making itself known before the scarlet wolf did.
“Hyung, there isn’t a single trace of anyone left here, not in the surrounding areas and not going into the territory at least” Jisung reported as he came to a halt a few feet away from Chan and Changbin “Whoever is responsible for all of this, they’re long gone. How… how’s hyung?”

The scarlet wolf ever so carefully started nosing at the elder’s uninjured side, his eyes flooded with worry again as he eyed the state the alpha was in.
“He’s breathing” Chan supplied “But we need to get him home as soon as possible so Hyunjin can take a look at him… But you’re going to have to help me get him on my back, you need to hold him so the arrows don’t shift. Based on the look of him, he’s lost enough blood as it is”
He tried to move Changbin as carefully as he could, waiting for Jisung to come and help him before halting when the wolf hesitated.
“Jisung, come on” he urged quickly “I know it’s a mess here, and there is a lot to unpack. But we can come back to take care of her later. Bin is our first priority now”

“But hyung…” Jisung said softly and Chan almost popped a vein because of his quickly expiring patience. They didn’t have time. Changbin didn’t have time. Chan had wasted enough of it already and the sooner they brought their aegean alpha back home, the sooner they could start with getting him the help he needed.
“What? Jisung, we need to go--” Chan started.
“But where’s Felix, hyung?” Jisung asked, his eyes holding so much fear as he held Chan’s gaze that it took a few seconds for the spoken words to register in the alpha’s brain.

And when they did, it was like all the blood drained right out of his body. Ice flooded his veins as his eyes widened and locked on the scarlet wolf beside him, breath freezing in his lungs as despair almost blurred his senses.
In the midst of tending to his best friend and seeing one of his old clan family members, the young omega who was supposed to have been with Changbin had completely slipped Chan's mind. Less than an hour ago he had been feeling responsible for the boy only for him to turn around and subconsciously completely erase the omega out of his brain in the face of his panic.

He turned his head back around to where Jandi’s remains still were, his eyes scanning his surroundings as his breath slowly started quickening, feeling like sand grains filtering through his lungs.
Based on the bloodbath around him, the only remains that were visible to the eye, were Jandi’s. Other than that, there were no signs of struggle or a fight. The pile of flowers in a heap close to the head seemed to have been picked and deliberately placed there. But the splats of blood indicated that they had already been there before Jandi’s fate had befallen her.

His eyes passed the pouch of sandwiches again, roaming the area until they found a small circlet of woven flowers of some sorts a couple of feet away. The same type of flowers that lay on the pile near Jandi’s head and the same type that lay scattered around Changbin’s unconscious body.
And Chan’s brain instantly started working overtime as he looked from he pouch to Jandi and the crown before running an exasperated hand through his hair, fighting the urge to pull the strands out at the root as the rage coursing through his veins started flaming white hot.

There was no Felix, not even a sliver of a trace of him.
But there was one of his own pack members, injured within an inch of his life and a teenage girl, slaughtered almost beyond recognition. A girl who belonged to the same pack he had belonged to. A pack led by Banhng Dantae. The man obsessed with and responsible for wiping the Luna clan off the map.
“Jisung…” Chan gritted through clenched teeth as he turned and started moving Changbin in order to shift so they could get the young alpha home.
“Hyung?” Jisung answered hesitantly, quickly shifting in order to help his pack leader.

“I need you to call on Minho with your bond. Now”

~~

Felix had lost track of time, spending most of it either unconscious or shivering and cold under the tarp that had been thrown over the cart he was on. Though it felt like he had spent an eternity lying here, days and nights blending into each other in the foggy daze that he was left in after waking up from whatever concoction was being used to knock him out every time.

One of the moments that he had woken up, he had been able to breathe through the panic long enough to realize the rat-like alpha wasn’t alone. There was another alpha with him, one that smelled like dirt and who had been most probably responsible for pulling the cart so far. Though he had not been able to see him just yet.
Not that he wanted to.

Because every time he had tried to make any noise of complaint or discomfort, the rat alpha had been very quick to try and knock him into submission. And based on the fact that now the only voice he could hear did not belong to him, he was fairly certain that the two of them had switched positions.
And Felix did not want to find out what the dirt smelling alpha’s hands felt like at all. He was pretty sure that there was no skin left on his face left to be bruised.

“What do you think he’s going to need the little brat for?” the dirt alpha asked, his voice filtering through Felix’s dazed brain as the boy tried his best to hold onto his consciousness.
“No. That’s why I’m asking you, sheesh” he said again after a few seconds, and Felix wished he could hear the other wolf’s voice too. Though the rattling of the cart he was on wasn’t helping him with his attempts to understand anything anyway, nor was it helping with the pain that continued to radiate through his body either.

He inhaled deeply, biting back a groan when the cart passed over something that caused the omega jostle enough to knock his head into the wood with a soft thud. And the impact caused a few tears, which he had been trying to bite back, to escape his eyes and roll down over the bridge of his nose and temple and disappear into his hair.

Felix was tired. So very tired and in so much pain.
Whatever it was that rat face kept pressing to his nose to knock him out, was leaving him with a headache so severe that it was hard to open his eyes. And at this point his jaw was so sore from what had been jammed into his mouth that he much preferred to actually be unconscious rather than awake.

He had no idea where he was being taken or why, his brain too jumbled to connect any pieces of information he managed to pick up from the two alphas. And he was too scared to try and make a fuss.
He kept trying to pull at his tug, call for his alpha, but the bond in his chest had remained painful and unresponsive in every waking moment he had spent out here, wherever he was.
And every time he didn’t get a response, he had to fight not to burst out crying as worry flooded his chest at the memory of a bleeding Changbin falling to the ground.

He wanted his alpha, he wanted to go home, he wanted to not be in pain anymore.
But most of all and above all else, he wanted Minho.
Minho’s scent, Minho’s warmth, Minho's voice telling him that everything was going to be okay, that he was just having an ugly dream and that he would be there when Felix woke up. He wanted Minho to come and find him and bring him home like he always did. He wanted his hyung.

But then, just before he lost his battle against the exhaustion and pain in his body, Minho’s white wolf walking away from him at the creek flashed through his minds eye and he couldn’t help but wonder for a sliver of a second: Would Minho even care if he realized Felix was gone?

~~

Minho stirred, his chest feeling heavy and head pounding painfully as he finally opted to squeeze his eyes open, finding himself still tucked against Felix’s pillows.
The unease he had woken up with a couple of hours ago was still very much lingering in the pits of his stomach and he buried his face into the pillow to suppress a yawn that pressed against his chest before slowly rolling himself into a seated position and looking out of the window.

The sky had started to gradually change colours, the deep indigo looming eerily over the clearing and casting a soft glow into Felix’s room. And Minho just sat there for a few minutes, simply looking around the room as he slumped into the pillow against his chest and nursed his headache.
This was the most movement he had gotten in the past few days, moving from his bed to Felix’s and even sitting up on his own despite the throbbing in his head.

He had thought that surrounding himself with Felix’s scent would help him get rid of whatever was making him so jittery, would help subside the discomfort continuously constricting his chest.
But it didn’t. If anything, it had only made it worse.
He knew Felix was going through it as he could feel the boy was in distress, something he had been feeling since the second he walked away from him at that creek. It almost was like Minho could feel the boy’s heartbreak through his own. Though he wasn't sure where Felix’s ended and where his began.

It was unsettling.

He watched how the sky outside gradually started brightening, sleep evading him as he hugged his knees to his chest and pressed the side of his face into Felix’s pillow. And he was about to call it quits, seek out Seungmin and Jeongin in order to calm his rapidly racing heart, when the door to Felix’s room opened and the brunette carefully stuck his head into the room.

“Hey puppy” Minho breathed softly as he looked up at the boy, scooting further up to the headboard to give him more space.
“What are you doing here?” Seungmin asked as he moved to sit opposite of the omega on the bed with his legs crossed.
“Just…” Minho sighed softly as he averted his gaze back towards the window where he watched a small bird land on the windowsill “Couldn’t sleep”
“Having nightmares again?” Seungmin asked as he reached out and pulled Minho closer by his ankles, the omega sliding along easily.
“When am I ever not having nightmares?” Minho mumbled and Seungmin pursed his lips, gently locking his legs under Minho’s and placing his hands on top of the elder’s.

“Something feels weird, Seungmin” He said after a couple of minutes, turning to look at the beta, the amber hues from outside reflecting in the black orbs in front of him.
“What do you mean?” Seungmin tilted his head and Minho’s chest filled with warmth. The boy really did resemble a small pup sometimes. It was infuriating.
“I don’t know” he shrugged as he pushed a shifted strand of hair behind the beta’s ear “Fe’s been suffering so much because of everything--”

“Yeah. Because he was keeping secrets from you, again” Seungmin interrupted gently “and because of it, so have you. His suffering doesn’t invalidate yours. You have to take care of yourself first before you can take care of him. But the two of you are so stupid for each other it’s painful to watch”
“That’s not it…” Minho smiled tiredly “It’s something else. Ever since leaving him with Chan, there’s been this constant level of discomfort present within me-”
He pressed his hand against his sternum, holding Seungmin’s gaze as he tried swallowing around the lump in his throat.

“-this emptiness that I can’t seem to get rid of…” he looked down and shook his head, letting Seungmin take his hands again “But ever since this morning… I don’t know. I think I need to go to him, Min. Something’s wrong”
“You think he’s in danger?” Seungmin asked, his eyebrows drawing together ever so lightly.
“No. No, nothing like that” Minho was quick to answer, squeezing Seungmin’s  hands “I just-- I think he might be sick, Min”
“I wouldn’t be surprised if he is” the beta sighed “The two of you are carved from the same tree, in case you haven’t noticed. You’re sporting a fever too”

Minho grimaced, leveling the younger with an unimpressed glare as he pulled his hands back and wrapped them around his legs again.
“We are not, thank you very much” He huffed “That cretin is nothing like me. Did you know that he got me in trouble with our mother once? I mean, he always got me into trouble with her. But this one time he broke something of hers when she was out hunting and then blamed it on me-”

He huffed and rolled his eyes, unable to keep the fondness out of them as the pain in his heart for missing his brother sliced at him like a ragged knife.
“-I hadn't been grounded for a full day yet…” He let out a soft sigh and minutely shook his head “One measly day before he started crying for me, telling my mom the truth and begging her to let me play with him… little rat. Always so cling-- ack”

Minho blinked, his head lifting away from the pillow and his hand coming up to grab at his chest as a sharp tug suddenly pulled the words right out of his mouth, leaving him rubbing at the area painfully as Jisung’s face flashed through his brain.
“Hyung? You okay?” Seungmin, who had noticed the movement, straightened up his back and eyed the omega worriedly “are you in pain?”
“No, I--” Minho’s eyebrows furrowed together as another tug, more urgent this time, pulled at his heart again “It’s Jisung…”
“Jisung?” Seungmin blinked, confusion taking over the worry within an instant as his eyebrows knitted into one fine line.

Right.
Minho hadn’t told them about that yet. Lost in his sorrow, he hadn’t found the way to even breach the subject due to him being heartbroken by the alpha’s betrayal.
But somehow, right now he didn’t feel like he had the time to get into the details of his bond as the pulling sensation flared through his chest again. And he quickly moved to get up from the bed when it subsided, Seungmin instantly following after him with his cinnamon scent spiked worriedly when he watched the elder sway on his feet ever so lightly.
“Hey, careful” The beta said as he reached out for the omega to make sure he was stable enough on his feet “What’s gotten into you?”

But Minho barely paid him any mind as he felt another tug and clutched his chest.
Something was wrong. Ever since the day at the creek, all Minho had felt from the alpha were careful and silent little nudges. Fearful, even, at first and then with a little more confidence when Minho didn’t actively try to reject them.
But this was not like that, this was different. Jisung was calling for him, asking for him and not in a manner that reassured the omega either.

“Go wake Innie” He instructed as he wrapped his hand around one of Seungmin’s wrists, the beta quickly guiding him back down to sit. And Minho went easily with how the room had started spinning around him the second he got up too fast, the pain in his head pounding against the base of his skull “Go wake him, we need to go”

“Uhm. Go where?” Seungmin asked warily as he carefully pushed Minho’s bangs out of his face, his dark eyes stubbornly holding on to the concern that was present in his scent.
“To Chan’s” Minho supplied. And when the beta hesitated, the pack leader turned to look at him with a serious look on his face, his hand still clutching his chest as the bond continued to call for him “Seungmin, I’m not asking. I’m telling you, go wake him. We have to leave. Something’s wrong. I’ll explain on the way”

His tone had left no room for argument, though it did nothing to quell the young beta’s concern. He left Minho seated on Felix’s bed to do as he was told, pulling a disgruntled Jeongin out of Minho’s bed and packing his clothes into a sack.
And they were on their way less than a few minutes later, Seungmin vehemently protesting against Minho shifting and all but ordering Jeongin onto his back together with their pack leader to make sure the omega wouldn’t slide off dead half way.

“I can take care of myself” Minho had grumbled in self defence as he and Jeongin climbed onto Seungmin’s back.
“Sure you can” the young omega had placated as he allowed the grumpy pack leader to relax back against his chest, the elder’s skin ablaze with the fever that was still clearly raging through him.
And Minho had relented if not for the fact that he simply really did not have the energy to argue. It felt like every fibre in his body was fighting against him. That paired with the worry he was feeling due to the bond that kept calling for him, which he would sometimes warily try to tug at in response, made it very hard for him to fight back against all the fussing.

Though, in all honesty, he didn’t quite mind the fussing. Especially now.
Halfway through their journey, Seungmin had asked him what was going on and Minho had tried to explain what he had been feeling through the bond.
Naturally, the news of said bond being in existence had almost launched both him and Jeongin off of the beta’s back as the boy had been so dumbfounded that he stumbled and almost fell. And the younger’s attempts to play it off afterwards had been futile at best.

But neither of them were granted time enough to dwell because Minho hadn’t let them, because the point was that something remained amiss which is why they were out here and needed to hurry.
And when Seungmin had tried to dive deeper into the subject, a sharp tug of his own bond had completely distracted him, causing the younger to clench his jaw and speed up his pace.
So they continued their way mostly in silence, Minho slumped back into Jeongin’s chest as the boy held one hand firmly around the omega’s waist while the other was twisted into Seungmin’s brown fur.

It didn’t take them too long before they finally reached Chan’s territory.
And instantly, Minho’s hackles raised alarmingly as he weakly pushed away from the omega behind him and started scanning the area.
The door to the cottage was left wide open, several burned scents swirling almost panicked through the air. And though the pack leader was relieved not to see anything up in flames, his worry and own scent spiked immediately when he noticed something else mixed in with the pheromones that was sticking out like a sore thumb.

“Is that… blood?” Jeongin spoke up as he helped the elder step down from Seungmin's back, his tone shaky and eyes wide as Minho followed his gaze. And indeed, from the forest line leading into the open door of the cottage, were small splatters of blood that glistened darkly in the light of the sun that continued to rise.
Minho felt his heart beat in his throat as he subconsciously let go of Jeongin and started walking towards the cottage as fast as his wobbly legs could take him, praying that the blood wasn't Felix’s.

But before he could reach the door, Jisung appeared in it. And for the briefest of moments Minho's heart jumped at the sight of him. The scarlet hair, the hazel eyes, the sandalwood. Minho hadn't realized just how much being a few days away from him would have affected him this much.
But the longing and brief glee was quickly replaced with the anger that had gripped him the past few days at the memory of all the lies.

Which in turn died down faster than it had surfaced when Minho registered the state the scarlet was in and the blood that coated his chest and  arms.
“Jisung…” something inside of his brain malfunctioned, panic shooting up his spine as he launched himself towards the alpha “What’s going on with you?”
He took Jisung's wrists into his hands, weakly yet frantically twisting the alpha this way and that and assessing the blood to try and find where it was coming from.

“Hyung--” Jisung tried to stop him but the words didn’t register as Minho was too busy making sure his alpha was okay, anger completely forgotten in the heat of the moment.
“Are you hurt?” the omega breathed as he moved to take Jisung's face between his hands and searched it worriedly “What the hell happened? Why are you bleeding? Where is thi--”
“Hyung, I'm unharmed” Jisung spoke softly as he moved to take Minho's hands in his gently, his hazel eyes holding so much tension and anxiety that it almost made it seem like he wasn’t the one speaking in such a collected way “It's not my blood, okay?”

“You're okay?” Minho asked again as he searched the alpha's eyes desperately.
“I'm okay…” Jisung answered and Minho let out a breath he hadn't realized he’d been holding, before blinking down at his hands in a daze and quickly twisting them out of Jisung's hold.
“Then let go of me, I’m still fucking angry at you” he growled softly as he stepped away from the younger, his eyes flitting past him and into the cottage “Is Fe okay? Where's all of this blood coming from, what's going on?”

Seungmin and Jeongin had joined the two at the door, the former's hand coming to rest reassuringly on the small of Minho's back as they eyed the alpha worriedly.
“It's Changbin” Jisung provided quickly, his voice timid as he avoided Minho's gaze “he's upstairs and Hyunjin's tending to him now. Seungmin, If you could please see if he needs help? I know you're better at this stuff than any of us…”
“Yeah, ofcourse” Seungmin said quickly as he moved past them and into the cottage, Minho and Jeongin following him inside quickly.
Though the elder froze in his step halfway through the kitchen when his eyes landed on Chan sitting in the living area.

The pack alpha was on one of the benches, leaning forwards with his head hanging in his hands and pine a nauseating mixture of soggy and smouldering. And asif on que, he lifted his head, defeated and haunted eyes finding Minho instantly and causing the dread and worry inside of Minho's chest to multiply.
And even then, for as worried as he was about the alpha’s harrowing state, the reminder of everything that had happened and what his family had been responsible for caused a sharp pang of anger to course through his veins.
“What the fuck is going on, Christopher?” Minho demanded through clenched teeth “What happened to Bin? Is Fe okay?”

“Minho. You need to sit down” Chan tried softly, the bags under his eyes almost grey with how fallen his face looked.
“Pigs will fly before I let you tell me what to do” Minho spat, his breath high in his chest as he stared at the alpha “What. Happened? Why has Jisung been calling through our bond like the moon is falling out of the sky only for me to come here and find him covered in blood? Do you have any idea what went through my head when I saw him like that? What the--”

“Hyung, please… breathe” Jeongin said softly as he came to stand next to the omega, his hand gently coming to rest on the elder’s wrist as he cut him off. And Minho let out a tired huff, unclenching his jaw as he allowed the soft caramel to filter through his lungs slowly and closing his eyes for a few seconds to quell the nerves coursing through his veins before looking back at Chan when the man spoke up again.
“That's the thing. We don't know what happened, Minho” the alpha said softly as he continued to hold Minho's gaze “Can you please si--”

“Hyung…?” Seungmin's trembling voice cut through the conversation and Minho turned his gaze into his direction instantly, finding the boy coming down the stairs paler than a sheet as he unblinkingly stared at Chan.
Minho tilted his head at the sight, his eyebrows furrowing together as he stepped towards the beta worriedly. And Jeongin, who’d still been standing near Minho, looked at Seungmin for a few silent seconds before his caramel suddenly spiked and he wormed his way around the two of them before hurrying up the stairs.

Minho watched the boy disappear, his chest tightening ever so lightly before looking back at Seungmin and pushing a strand of hair behind the beta’s pale face.
“Hey, you look like you’ve seen a ghost…” he said softly as he tried to get the brunette to look at him “Is Bin okay?”
But Seungmin didn't respond to him. Didn't even react at the attempts as he kept his eyes, which were now even more haunted than Chan’s, locked on the alpha with such a terrifying pleading look in them that it sent an uncomfortable shiver running down Minho's spine.

“Hyung…” the beta said again “Where is he?”
“Seungmin, wait--” Chan said quickly as he stood up from the bench, his voice pleading and eyes overcome with sorrow.
“Where-!” Seungmin cut him off, tears flooding his eyes and cinnamon spiking dangerously as he took a step forward and curled one of his hands into Minho’s tunic. And instantly Minho felt his defenses rise as he quickly placed his hand over the beta’s, feeling the tremor raking through the younger’s body traveling into his grip on the fabric “-is he…?”

The omega searched the brunette’s face, the disbelief and denial layered so thick on the younger’s features that it caused the dread inside of Minho to stir and seep into his veins at a tortuous pace, chilling his blood in the process.
“Pup, where’s who? You're scaring me” He said softly. He was beyond confused at this point and he did not like the feeling the look on the young beta's face was evoking within him at all.

“I don't know…”  Chan breathed as he too stepped forward carefully. And Minho had to suppress an instinctual snarl that wanted to rip through his chest at the movement.
“What do you mean you don't know?” Seungmin stuttered, clenching his hands into fists “How can you not know, hyung? You’re the leader of this pack, it's your job to know!”

Minho flinched at the sudden raise in the beta's voice, quickly moving to take the boy's face between his hands.
“Minnie, stop. Talk to me” he tried, his white rose drenched in confusion as he tried to shake the headache that was pulsing at the base of his skull “What's going on? Hmm? Who are you looking for? Everyone’s here”
“Babe, please--” Chan tried to plead, shaking his head ever so lightly. But Seungmin wasn’t having it, cutting the man off before he could even form a sentence.

“Felix, hyung” He blurted out, tears finally streaming down his face as he kept looking at Chan. And Minho blinked at the statement “He's gone. He's not here”
“What… what do you mean he's not here?” Minho shook his head, a confused little scoff escaping his lips as he looked from Seungmin to Chan “Chan? What does he mean Fe’s not here? Where is he if not here where I left him…?”

“Minho--” Jisung tried to interrupt, his sandalwood soft as he carefully approached the omega who had now finally turned to fully face Chan again. But the tone in the apha’s voice had instantly caused the discomfort inside of Minho to flare, settling in his throat like a scalding boulder.
“Where is my brother, Christopher?” He demanded before turning his face into the direction of the stairs, his fever causing his sight to swim briefly as his breath started pressing against his sternum while he tried calling up to the 2nd floor “Felix!?”
“He's not here, hyung. He's not upstairs, don't bother” Seungmin provided flatly as he wiped the hot tears that were cascading down his face. But at this point it had started to feel like the words were bouncing off of Minho like his skin was made out of repellent, buzzing in his ear incoherently.

“Chan…” Minho breathed softly, his chest slowly constricting as his brain failed to comprehend what was being said.
What were they even talking about? Felix was gone? Gone where? Did he go back home and had they missed him on the way here? Was he out sulking at the waterfall or had he left for the orchard to clear his head? Seriously, gone where? And why would he leave in the first place? That’s what was making the least sense of all. If Changbin was as hurt as they were making it seem that he was, hell would freeze over before Felix would leave his side.

But how did Changbin get hurt anyway?

“Chan--” Minho said again, his breath catching as his lungs started burning from the pressure on them while the alpha continued to look at him with so much guilt riddling every single feature of his entire being that it did nothing against the terror that had started to gnaw through his stomach.
“Bin took Lix to the meadows last night to see if it would help him eat, because he really wasn't doing well and we were out of options…” Chan started softly as he held Minho’s gaze “But this morning…”

He hesitated, seemingly not knowing where to even start. And the pause caused the terror in Minho, who's patience had run dry the second Seungmin had started crying, to explode into a flare of rage that flooded his system.
“Christopher, I swear to god, if you don't start making sense right now, I’m going to finish what I started at the creek!” Minho snapped through gritted teeth as he took a threatening step forward, stumbling ever so lightly due to the numb feeling in his legs and coldly shoving Jisung’s hands away when the young alpha tried to help him regain his balance.

A tremor had taken root in the deepest parts of his bones, both the exhaustion and fever chipping away at him with every second that passed. And the way everybody was being cagey and unclear about the seemingly unknown whereabouts of his brother was not helping at all.
His breath felt heavy, his lungs filtering oxygen like it was liquid tar and his brain had started to feel like static. He needed them to get Felix out of whatever hole the boy had hidden himself in, and they needed to do that now before Minho lost his wits in an unbridled frenzy.

“This morning, I noticed that they weren't back yet. So Jisung and I went to the meadows, thinking maybe they fell asleep or something-” Chan continued, running a hand through his messy hair before locking his eyes on Minho's again.
And the omega felt something inside of him start to shift at the look the alpha held in his amber eyes, the terror and fear taking the forefront of his senses and overshadowing his anger “That's when we found Bin in the state that he's in. And it's bad, Minho. It's really bad. We don't know if he's going to make it and… Felix was gone when we got there, as were those responsible for what we found…”

Minho blinked, minutely shaking his head as Chan's words filtered in and out of his ears like he was speaking a foreign language, none of it making any sense.
“What… What are you talking about?” Minho asked as he stepped forward again, his hands curling into Jisung's tunic as the boy quickly stepped in between the two of them. And Minho tried to shake him off as he kept his sights on Chan who just continued to look at him with that sorrow, that guilt.
Minho wanted to smack that look off of his face as his breaths started to become shallower by the second.
“Chan, where is Felix!?” he shrieked as he continued to try and shake Jisung off of him, feeling more hands try to grab at him from behind as his sight blurred with tears “Where is my brother!!?”

“We think they…” Chan replied silently, shoulders slumping and eyes closing as he swallowed thickly and shook his head in defeat “Minho. They kidnapped Felix”
And with the words that left his lips, it seemed like Chan had brought down a veil of incomprehension down on Minho. Blurring the lines of reality and absurdity together. Whatever it was that Chan said next never reached the omega’s ears as everything around him simply dissipated and left him feeling like he was dropped off the edge of a cliff.
Asif everything, from beyond the sun to the moon and from heaven to the deepest pits of hell, froze over. White hot ice seeping into Minho’s every pore as he watched his brother’s tear streaked face flash through his mind.

“What-- what d-do you m-mean… they took him? Who's they, Chan? Whe-- where is my Felix…?” he stammered, his own voice sounding far away through the rushing of blood that his heart was pounding into his skull as his hands aimlessly tried to hold on to something. Anything to keep his knees from giving out while black and white spots started obscuring his view “Where is my brother, Chan? What-- w-what did you do to my baby brother!!??  Ack--”

Minho was hyperventilating, air feeling like shattered glass in his windpipe as he tried with all his might to focus on the soft and warm sandalwood that had started to envelop him. His eyes finding and roaming Jisung’s features for any type of relief.
But nothing was getting through to the omega. Not the inconceivable worry etched into every inch of Jisung's face, not the cinnamon and caramel trying to get to him, not even the pine that had joined into attempting to bring him back to earth. Nothing.
He could see the scarlet’s mouth moving but his ears were clogged, everything was filtering through like they had been filled with molasses.

Felix was gone.
And it was Minho's fault. He had told the younger to go. In no uncertain terms had he told him to not come crying if something happened and now his Moonshine was gone. Minho’s reason for remaining alive all these years had been taken from him and he had no idea where they had taken him, the last traces of his jasmine long since carried off by the autumn breeze.
His small, kind, and sweet Felix. In the hands of god knows who…

‘Eomma… I w-wan’t hyung’

“Fe… Felix” Minho tried, attempting to breathe through the the pain in his chest that threatened to split him in half and leave him bleeding out “I-I want Felix…”
And as he tried scratching at his chest to try and get the pain and inconceivable terror to stop, to try and get his lungs to work, his knees finally buckled. Sending him falling straight into Jisung’s arms who caught him haphazardly before Minho's world descended into darkness and panicked sandalwood.



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It had been days.
Days since the meadows, days since the flowers, days since he had properly felt Changbin through the bond and even longer since Minho. Felix had spent his time on the cart silently crying for his brother, hoping everytime when he closed his eyes that he would be safely wrapped in Minho’s arms when he opened them again.
But instead he was met with darkness, every single time without fail. Darkness and cruelty that far exceeded anything Felix had ever experienced in such consistent succession.

Everytime the omega would make a noise and alert the two alphas of him being awake, they would quickly put him back to sleep by pressing that cloth to his nose. By now he had learned that the cloth was coated in a concoction made out of something that they had referred to as wolfsbane once, and whatever that was would knock him out within seconds and would leave him with a splitting headache afterwards.
And everytime he would try to fight against it, they would beat him. Every inch they could reach they would bruise until Felix was unable to move and then they would knock him out with the wolfsbane anyway.

But the headache was much preferred over the bruises. So eventually Felix had learned to stay as quiet as he could, or at least not fight back if they noticed he was awake. Though staying quiet had eventually led to a completely different problem of its own.
Felix had woken up at one point needing to pee, his bladder finally losing the battle of sitting through the long journey. But with the muzzle and his fear of being hit again, he kept quiet. Willing the feeling to go away.
And he withheld it for as long as he could until he started feeling like his bladder was going to start ripping and saw no other option than to try and ask for help the next time they stopped for a small break.

But when they tried to silence him again and he fought back to try and let them know that he needed help, they hit him so hard that his eye had been swollen shut for almost the entire remainder of the journey. And then Felix had, through the sobs and soft whimpers for mercy, soiled himself. And the two alphas had thrown him, clothes and all, into a creek to clean him up.
And the longer they were on the road, the more Felix felt pieces of his soul breaking, pieces of anything that was holding onto hope falling away as his heart crumbled to dust at an agonizing pace.

He had woken up again a few hours ago, the rattling of the cart on the cobblestones the only sound keeping him company from where he lay under the tarp. Until, after some time, Felix started hearing other sounds. And at first he thought his headache raddled brain had started to hallucinate, until the noise got closer and closer.
Voices.

But these were not the voices of the alphas which he had grown accustomed to the past few days. These were different, belonging to other people. A lot of other people. Women, pups, men. He could even hear the sounds of wolves and the sporadic meowing of cats.
And where it should have reassured him that there were other people, all he felt was panic instead. His heart shooting to his throat and his breath quickening the louder the voices became. Until Felix realised that they must have reached civilization, a village or hamlet of some sorts.

A clan.

He swallowed thickly, holding his breath as he tried to listen as best as he could, but there were dozens of conversations happening at once making it impossible to even try following any of them.
And then the fact that the sudden onslaught of noises and scents was pressing painfully against the base of his skull, making his ears and head ache and causing a nervous tremor to settle under his skin, wasn’t helping his futile attempts in the slightest.
So he was grateful when the cart seemingly continued on its way until the voices slowly started dying down again. And after a while Felix figured that maybe they had just been passing the clan. Maybe to throw off their scents if anyone were to try and follow them. Which in turn caused despair to flare in his stomach and almost made bile rise up his throat.

Because what if Minho had found out he was gone and had decided to come after him. If his scent had gotten lost within that village, Felix would never be found.
If he was even kept alive long enough for his brother to even realize his absence…
At the thought of never seeing his brother again, his breath started pressing against his sternum, lungs feeling heavy as he tried to breathe without making too much noise and without bursting out into tears again.

But before he could even begin to spiral within the crippling fear, the cart stopped. The rattling and moving slowly coming to a halt before Felix registered voices of the two alphas that had been switching out pulling the cart the past few days, now speaking simultaneously as they approached Felix.
And within less than a few seconds the tarp was ripped away from the boy, his eyes squeezing shut against the sudden bright light and causing a burst of pain to shoot through his face.
“You better cooperate if you want to keep using your other eye” The dirt alpha sneered as he yanked Felix up by his arm, pushing the omega onto his feet and out in front of him while keeping a tight grip on the younger’s upper arm.

Felix tried to look around, to take in his surroundings as much as he could. But between his still compromised sight and the way he was being handled like a sack of rice, there wasn’t much for him to commit to memory apart from the obvious fact that they were, as he had guessed, no longer directly inside of the village.
He bit back a yelp when the man tightened his grip and pushed him through a set of doors, stumbling inside behind rat face until his world was cast into darkness yet again.

All Felix was able to make out were the stone walls lined with sporadically lit torches that illuminated a passage which gradually sloped downwards. And along the passage there were several different arches leading to various flights of stairs or down other paths and Felix wondered where in hell he had just been brought to. None of it looked very inviting.
The bunch of bulky looking alphas they passed as they walked did nothing to alleviate that unwelcome feeling either. sThey were all decked out with weapons sharp enough to cut through boulders and were all positioned at different points of the stone passageway seemingly protecting whatever it was that was held in these caves. Either that or they were making sure that whatever was indeed in here, didn’t manage to make it out.
At least not in one piece.

But he didn’t have much time to take a good look at how many there were before he was pushed into one of the aligning arches, doing his best trying not to fall to his death as he stumbled down the flight of stairs that only led to more darkness. Until they reached the end of the corridor and rat face pushed open a heavy looking wooden door, revealing what looked like a dimly lit dungeon of some sorts.
And for a second, Felix was thrown off and disoriented when his eyes fell on a small, barred skylight at the far end of the dungeon, the light filtering in from outside casting a soft and dim white golden glow into the room and making the shadows stand out ominously.

A loud screeching noise pulled the omega out of his daze and he snapped his head into the direction of rat face, finding the alpha pulling open a steel barred door that led into what seemed to be some type of holding cell, the bars thick and menacing looking as the dirt alpha pushed him into the direction of the door.
“You better fucking behave in here, sweetheart” The man grumbled into his ear as he tugged on the restraint of Felix’s wrists, roughly undoing them as Felix squirmed away from the hot an rotten breath that fanned over his neck “and don’t even bother with the muzzle, you need a key for that. And I would highly suggest to not try and shift to get it off unless you want it to crush that pretty little head of yours”

A cold shiver raked through the omega's spine at the man’s voice in his ear when one last tug caused him to feel his hands coming loose. But before he could even try to turn around and swipe at the alpha, he had already been shoved into the cell, falling to the ground with a soft yelp as the rough landing caused him to scrape open his knees and palms on the cold and slightly damp stone ground.
He whirled around, eyes aflame as he snarled at the two alphas, both of them grinning down at him and snickering.
“You’re feisty, I’ll give you that” Rat face said as he locked the door, cutting off Felix’s one way out to freedom “But one word of advice if you want to postpone your days on earth, don’t pull that attitude out with the lord. He doesn’t take kindly to wolves who don’t listen, especially lowly omegas”

And with that, the two of them retreated from the dungeon, closing and locking the wooden door behind them before the room fell into silence.
Instantly Felix shot his hands up to the back of his head, feeling around for any way to undo the muzzle keeping his jaw painfully locked into position. But to his frustration, he found that the thing seemed to have been made of some type of metal that had been locked one way or another. And no amount of prying was going to loosen the grip it had on his face.

How the fuck… had he ended up in this position?

He let out a scream, his lungs burning with frustration as he started slamming his hands against the steel bars, again and again until they started throbbing and his throat started feeling raw from the cries, tears streaming down his face as he gripped the bars so hard that the dry skin around his knuckles cracked open.
Hyung…
The omega whimpered softly as he tried to shake the bars, his heartbeat throbbing against the inside of his skull and causing his stomach to churn.
Hyung…

“If you keep doing that, you’ll only invite more trouble, love”

Felix’s heart stilled, his heart rate skyrocketing and blood draining out of his body as he whirled around into the direction the voice had come from before pressing his back into the steel bars.
In the commotion of being shoved in here like an animal and trying to fight back, he had completely missed the fact that there had been someone in here already.
And the omega felt stupid for not having noticed the pheromones of the alpha before as he squinted his eyes and scanned the cell, a low growl rumbling in the pits of his chest.

“I’m so sorry, littlest wolf. I didn’t mean to startle you. You were off in your own world there for a second” the alpha spoke again, his tone calm and sincere as Felix finally found him where he was leaning against the wall in one of the far back corners of the cell. Or better yet, chained.
Felix's gaze fell on the metal restraint locked around one of the man's ankles, the chain circling around him and effectively keeping him connected to the wall.
“I’m not going to hurt you” the alpha said again, his head dipping ever so lightly to catch the omega's eyes “I would never”
You’re an alpha… Felix sneered bitterly, his nostrils flaring as he tried to let his eyes adjust to the limited light inside of the dungeon …You’re all liars, why would I believe you?

And almost like the man had read the omega’s thoughts, he let out a soft and airy chuckle as Felix finally managed to get a good look at him.
“I know it’s probably the last thing you’d want to believe giving my position of being locked in here and all” he said as he shifted his leg into a more comfortable position, resting his arm over his knee and tilting his head at Felix again “But they say us criminals have to stick together, no? Though I can not fathom what a small thing such as you could have possibly done to land yourself in here, of all places”
And Felix blinked, his growl slowly simmering down as he stared at the alpha across the cell, his jasmine still on alert and tremor still raking through his entire frame as he continued to keep his distance for as much as he could.
He had no idea how long that chain was.

He kept looking at the man with distrust tensing every muscle in his body, as dangerous as it should have been to be glaring so disdainfully at an alpha in the state he was in whilst locked in a place he had no way of getting out of.
But there wasn’t much Felix gave a shit about right now considering the fact that he had just been ripped away from everything that he knew and loved for god knows what reason only for him to be thrown into this smelly dungeon with a stranger. A criminal. An alpha.
So he kept staring, warily as he slowly tried to focus on evening out his breathing and slowing down his tears while carefully sliding down against the bars towards the cold ground, his eyes flitting back and forth between the alpha’s face and arm.

Or, in this case, lack thereof.

Because he was missing an arm.
Or at least part of one, the one he had slung lazily over his leg stopping just shy above his elbow.
But the most striking features Felix couldn’t quite manage to look away from, though, weren’t the arm or the various scars that littered the man’s body, including a clawmark that ran over the right side of his face.
It were the man’s piercing crimson eyes and deep silver hair falling in waves over his broad shoulders that had Felix faltering ever so lightly as he pressed his knees into his chest and hugged his legs.

“Now, pray tell, how did a beautiful little pup such as yourself end up all the way over here in the clutches of the tyrant that runs this place?” the alpha asked carefully, his eyes sharp while his soft and oddly soothing cedar scent filled the confines of the cell.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Notes:

CW: blood, injury, crying, graphic depictions of injury, hurt, severed limbs, severed head, death, panic attack, fainting, hitting, assault, kidnapping, self soiling, missing limbs, scars, manhandling.

 

How tf did this turn into almost 15k words.......??????🧐 I am so sorry...
I really hope it wasn't too confusing with the timeline switches.

Anywayyyys
The bomb has officially detonated 👀
LET'S FUCKING GO

See you next week for episode 39 😌

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(400k words? How? wtf...🥺)

Chapter 39: Change of Scenery

Notes:

The flashback in this chapter is intense, reader discretion advised
‼️CW in endnotes‼️

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

People often say that wolf instincts are the one thing one should never ignore or dismiss, despite how ridiculous they might feel sometimes. Aurora, his beautiful wife, just happened to be one of those people. And for as much as he loved her, he hated that she was always so right about all that her gut told her about.
And that night had proven this more than anything.

The night on which he lost everything.

 

“Something feels off…” Aurora had stated the evening before, her nose pressed onto the crown of Felix’s head as the boy snoozed in her arms.
“Off?” the alpha asked as he carefully covered Minho, who had fallen asleep with his head perched on his father's lap, with a fur pelt before eyeing his mate worriedly  “Off how? Is it your stomach? Are you feeling unwell?”
“No, that’s not it. She’s fine, I’m fine” Aurora placated softly, her sweet chamomile soft and floral as she brushed her hands through Felix’s hair “I just… I don’t know. Something feels weird, I can't quite place my finger on what but I just feel uneasy for some reason”

And maybe he should have listened then, to the small twist that had knotted in his stomach at her almost serious tone of voice. Maybe he should have made an elephant out of the mountain that had been disguised as a fly. Maybe then, things would have been different.
But he didn’t. And the conversation they had held that night, was one the alpha would eventually end up having replayed in his mind almost every waking moment for the rest of his life, regret staining the walls of all of his memories purple.

“What if you skip hunting tomorrow morning and we take the boys to go see one of your sisters instead?” Aurora had offered with a hopeful little tilt to her head, her long white waves falling over her shoulder elegantly “It’s been a while since we’ve seen any of them and didn’t Catalina have pups around the boys’ ages? It might be nice for them, for us, to get out a little, no? Change of scenery?”
“Lina noona lives at least a week away, my queen” The alpha answered softly as he reached out and pushed a strand of Aurora’s hair behind her ear “And you are not in the condition to be traveling that far right now”

“I am perfectly fine, thank you very much” The omega huffed softly “And we can take breaks in between, I think it might be good for us, love. Please? Maybe it will help with the unease…”
“You need to rest, Aurora” the silver-haired alpha countered sternly, his tone firm yet soft as he traced his thumb over her cheekbone “Now more than ever”
Aurora pouted, her scent souring ever so lightly which caused her mate to heave a defeated sigh as he searched her ice blue eyes for a few seconds.

“Okay, tell you what” He tried to placate as he continued to gently trace his fingers through the locks of hair behind her ear “Let’s wait until she’s here, at least. Then we can take the cart and we’ll go visit them. I don’t want you to overexert yourself right now, love. Can you please understand that?”
“Promise?” The omega asked softly.
“Ofcourse” the alpha said sweetly before cocking a playful eyebrow “Because there is no chance in hell that I will be pulling that cart all the way to noona’s place by my lonesome. I deserve some snuggle time with my pups too”

“You just said that I needed to rest” Aurora deadpanned and the alpha chuckled softly.
“Yeah, now. By the time we go, you’ll be fine” he smirked.
“Says who?” Aurora hissed softly, his nostrils flaring as she tried to keep the smile that was tugging at the corner of her lips from her face.
“Please” the alpha countered, shooting his mate an unimpressed look “Have you forgotten how I found you fixing the roof of the cottage 2 days after you had Lix? Don’t play damsel in distress now. That game won’t fly with me, princess”

If it hadn’t been for the snoozing pups, the look in Aurora’s eyes would have landed him either at the bottom of the well or somewhere else entirely. And the cedar alpha would give everything in the world to go back and find out what it would have been.
Because he should have listened.
He should have taken the cart despite his reservations of subjecting Aurora to the long journey and taken his family away from their territory. He should have done it that very morning when things had still been peaceful, like Aurora had suggested.

He should have listened.
But by the time the screaming started, it was far too late.

 

He jolted awake, the cracked window in the room carrying in the sudden and gradually increasing noises from outside as he frowned groggily into the darkness. Aurora was still dead to the world as always, her soft snores audible under the ruckus from outside as she clamped herself onto the alpha’s side.
He briefly nuzzled his snout into her hair, reveling in her sugar sweet chamomile for a few indulgent seconds before ever so carefully prying her off of him so he could go and investigate what the commotion was about.

But when he reached the window, his hand reaching out to shut it as he cast a glance into the street, his heart stuttered to a stop and he blinked a few times wondering if he was still sleeping.
There was fire everywhere, numerous cottages lit ablaze around them as several clan members tried to flee to safety, flee from the fire and from the wolves that seemed to be chasing them.
Foreign wolves that he had never seen before and that were flooding the hamlet and making the attempts to run away near impossible, some of them engaged in combat with some of the Lee clan members and others hounding the ones unable to fight back.

He watched helplessly, stunned into place and blood running ice cold, as one of the wolves chased a luna omega who was trying to flee holding her new born, her tears gleaming in the flicker of the fire around them before her feet caught on each other and sent her collapsing to the ground

And before the silver-haired alpha could even try to interfere, try to jump out of the window or call out to try and stop the horror that was about to unfold, the foreign wolf had already reached her.
His menacing fangs tore into the new born and flung it away from the mother and into one of the nearby fires before turning on the omega, her unconsolable sobs and attempts to scramble to her pup cut short within seconds when the wolf’s muzzle found her neck and swiftly snapped it in half before letting her lifeless body fall to the ground with a soft thud and setting his sights on his new prey.

Because that’s what the scene outside of the window could only be described as.
Like predators hunting defenceless prey at a time in which they were most vulnerable and unprepared.

The resounding snap that the woman’s neck had made had caused bile to run up the alpha’s throat, shocking his senses back into his body before he silently slammed the window shut and whirled around to Aurora on the bed, his cedar spiking dangerously.
He reached her within less than a second, quickly yet gently attempting to shake her awake as he kept sending alarmed glances at the window where the bright amber hues of the fires outside continued to intensify.
“What? Oh my god, let me sleep” The omega grumbled as she tried to turn away from her mate. And for as much as he wanted to let her sleep, knowing how much she needed it, more pressing matters were at hand.

Sleep was going to have to wait.

“Aurora, you need to get up. Now” He hissed, trying to reel back the panic flaring up his spine “The clan is under attack”
It was like the words ignited something within his mate’s subconscious because she was sitting up in bed less than a second later, a frown overtaking her sleep ridden face as she finally looked over at him.
“I’m sorry… what are you talking about?” Aurora asked groggily as she rubbed at her eyes tiredly “Who’s… huh?”
“No time to explain. You need to take the boys and get out of here” the alpha said quickly, moving Aurora’s hair out of her face as he tried to make her look at him.

“What?” she asked again, her chamomile souring ever so lightly and confusion taking over every inch of her face as she tried shaking herself out of her sleep and locked her eyes on her mate “Why do I have--”
“Take the boys and flee into the woods, use the back door” the silver-haired alpha spoke again, his tone more urgent this time as he glanced back at the window again “Stay hidden, subdue your scent, make sure the boys stay quiet and most importantly, do not engage with anyone. Especially those who you do not recognize, they are not here to have a conversation, Ro. Whatever is going on, they seem to be out for nothing but blood…”

“They?” Aurora shook her head slowly as she started pushing the sheets off of her body to get up “Who’s they? Honey, you’re starting to scare me--”
“Aurora, I need you to trust me. Do you trust me?” the alpha asked as he met the younger’s gaze and Aurora didn’t waste a breath before replying.
“With me life” she breathed softly as she looked back at him, the confusion on her face now laced with fear.
“Then trust me when I tell you this. Leave” The alpha said urgently, casting yet another glance at the window “Take the boys and get as far away from the territory as you can, get yourself to safety and do not come back here. We do not have time. You have to go now--”

Asif on que there was a blood curdling scream that carried through the closed window, causing both of them to whirl their heads into the direction of the noise. And Aurora’s scent spiked instantly, her eyes sharpening and her back straightening as she subconsciously placed her hand on her stomach.
“What the fuck was that?” she asked, her voice much more alert now.
“Aurora” The silver-haired alpha pleaded as he took his wife’s face between his hands and turned her to face him, his heart plummeting at the unfiltered fear and alarm swimming in those blue eyes that he loved so much “Take the boys and get out of here, now”

“What about you?” the luna asked quickly, her hands coming up to wrap around her husband’s wrists “I’m not leaving without you”
“I’ll make sure the attention is not drawn anywhere near the back of the cottage and then I’ll come and find you”
“You’re going to make yourself bait?” The omega hissed dangerously “You have got--”
“Aurora!” The alpha all but cried out desperately. And the younger flinched ever so lightly, her eyes roaming his face and searching his eyes before pressing her lips together and swallowing thickly.

“Okay…” she relented hesitantly “Okay, We’ll head towards the mountains. Just… come back to us? And be careful”
“I will always find my way back to you” The alpha smiled softly as he leaned in and pressed his lips against the worried frown that had taken permanent root between the younger’s eyebrows “Have you not learned that by now? Don’t worry about me, yeah? I love you, now go”
“Okay” Aurora nodded quickly, taking a deep breath to steady herself before getting up from the bed “I love you too”

He watched her throw her cloak over her shoulders before retreating from the room as he quickly stripped out of his clothes and tried his best to push down the worry and discomfort that had flared inside of his stomach the moment she was out of his sight, leaving behind only her chamomile scent.
Aurora wasn’t weak, he was very well aware of that. If anything she was stronger than he was on her best days, especially during the full moon. She knew how to hold herself in a fight and was a force to be reckoned with.

But this wasn’t her best day, and it wasn’t a full moon either. So he begged the moon spirits to keep them safe for as long as possible, at least until he got to them again so he could protect them.
He waited until he heard the 3 of them head towards the back of the cottage before stepping outside and shifting. And instantly he found himself in the middle of a nightmare. A scene straight from the pits of hell as the fire raged all around them.

There were dead wolves strewn about everywhere, both Lee and foreign, blood coating the coblestones of the hamlet like it had rained while the smoke rising from the flames painted the already dark sky pitch black.
The fear-filled screams and cries of pups and people who were still trying to flee echoed through the air as menacing snarls and sounds of flesh being ripped apart sent cold shivers down the alpha’s spine.

Why was this happening? Who would want to attack them like this, and for what? The Lee clan had done nothing but live in silence since the beginning of time, there was no bad blood between them or any other clan so why…?
He let his eyes scan the grounds, keeping his ears alert before leaping forward and into the chaos. And as he did, he managed to help a few of his own, using the element of surprise to subdue a few foreign wolves and allowing his clan members to finish them off.
Though he didn’t get out scot-free, his body soon littered with scratches and silver fur streaked with blood, both his and that of others, as he continued to make his way through the hamlet.

As he passed an alley, his ears picked up on the sound of pleading cries for help and quickly backtracked, the gravel under his paws almost making him lose his balance as he jumped towards the alley, his heart beating in his throat for the cries had been those of young pups.
And the suspicion proved himself right when he reached the alley and found 3 luna pups cornered at the end by a basil smelling alpha.

Instantly, his scent and panic spiked as he recognized the pups as the siblings who often got into mischief with Minho and Felix.
Their always vibrant and gleeful faces now overcome with terror and tears as they cried, the two eldest holding their little sister behind them in an attempt to shield her from the wolf that was hunting them.

But they were too far away, and the snarl the silver-haired alpha let rip through his chest as he tried his best to make it to the pups in time was not enough to stop the horror that unfolded in front of him.
The basil wolf was too big and the pups were just too small. He was too late.
One of the wolf’s paws had swiped at the pups at blinding speed, his claws catching the two in front and ripping through their flesh like they were made out of malleable clay and sending them flying to the side.

Their little bodies skidded limply to the ground, the ripped open parts of their chests and necks streaming blood and pooling under them as their ice blue eyes shed their final tears before they glazed over and remained unseeing.
And something inside of the silver-haired alpha broke at the sight, his legs burning as he desperately leaped towards the basil wolf.
But not in time to stop him from going for the youngest pup, his fangs catching the girl by her head before violently shaking his muzzle until the sound of ripping flesh tore through the air and the girl’s body crashed into the crates that were stacked at the end of the alley.

“YOU BASTARD!!” The silver-haired alpha barked, tears streaming down his fur as he finally reached the basil wolf and tackled him to the ground, the impact causing the pup’s head to fall out of the wolf’s muzzle with a thud.
But the wolf had heard him coming and countered quickly, swiping his bloodied paw and catching the alpha across his chest.
He yelped and fell to the ground, a sharp pain flaring over his shoulder. But he clenched his jaw through the throbbing and scrambled to his paws, facing the basil wolf who had already leaped into his direction with intent to kill.

He dodged the attack swiftly, shaking out his head to clear the spots of white blurring his vision before jumping forward and knocking the basil wolf into the wall. And he quickly moved to pin the wolf down, locking his fangs into his neck and shaking once as a warning
“Who the fuck sent you!?” he snarled as he applied more pressure, revelling in the soft pained whine that resounded in the back of the basil wolf’s chest.
“Like I would ever tell you that…” the wolf growled smugly, like he wasn’t phased by the threat of death at all.

The silver-haired alpha shook his muzzle again, eliciting another pained whimper amongst the growls as he bit down harder.
“I will break your fucking neck if you don’t start talking” he snarled, the metallic taste of blood slowly coating his tongue.
“I don’t owe this abomination of a clan anyth--”
The cedar alpha bit down, the crunching snap of the basil wolf’s neck bouncing off the walls of the alley as he felt the body go limp under him.

“There is more trash like you roaming our streets” He snarled as he stepped back and shook the blood out of his mouth “Someone will talk”

But finding that someone had proven to be a near impossible task.
After he had carefully collected the bodies of the pups and placed them under a tarp, his heart breaking every second of the way, he had gone out into the hamlet to help his clam members fight off the attack.
But every single foreign wolf they managed to subdue, ended up having the exact same attitude as the basil one. None of them afraid of death and all of them seemingly believing that the Lee clan was an abomination that did not deserve to be on earth.

And by the time he had reached the edge of the hamlet, blood and cuts haphazardly covering his body, the cells in his veins had started boiling like lava in a volcano ready to erupt.
The only piece of information he had received from one of the attackers was that the one responsible for the attack was someone they referred to as ‘lord’.
And he wanted nothing more than to rip this lord to shreds until, just like the hamlet smouldering behind him, there was nothing left.

There were still wolves fighting, but the chaos had somewhat died down, the smell of death, burning corpses and wood hanging thick in the air as he cast a glance around. And his ears perked up when there was another scream, which he reacted to instantly.
But as he moved to head into the direction of the cry for help, a paralysing shockwave shot through his core like lightning, Aurora’s face flashing through his mind.
And instantly his blood ran like ice…

“Ro…”

He whirled around into the direction of the woods, his scent spiking as he pulled at his bond. But no response was forthcoming and the hamlet around him started to slowly disperse as inconceivable terror started taking over his senses, the sounds of the flames that continued to rage and the voices of the people fighting and crying for help fading slowly.
And when another sharp pain shot through him he wasted no time bolting towards the other side of the hamlet, speeding past fights and dodging foreign wolves that tried to take him down.

There was no time for him to be stopped, his vision red as the all-consuming rage that started to bubble in the back of his chest took the forefront.
Aurora should have been long gone. If they had managed to get into the woods unseen, which he had carefully monitored by keeping a sliver of his attention on his bond at all times, then they should have made it out alive.
So why was he feeling her now? And why was he feeling her so close to the hamlet?

There was a honey coloured blur to the side of him, almost blending in with the fire hadn’t it been for the nauseating sea salt scent that accompanied it. And he dodged the blur just in time. Jumping out of the way of the targeted attack before sinking his teeth in the wolf’s exposed neck and tearing out his jugular without blinking or hesitating.
He did not have the time.
“Fucking waste of space” he growled venomously as he spit the blood and pieces of flesh out of his mouth, turning away from the wolf, who was slowly chocking on his own blood before continuing his way towards into the forrest.

His legs eventually started to burn like fire with the exertion he was putting them through. Pushing himself to the utmost limit and forcing his muscles to move faster as he gently kept tugging at his bond that hadn’t stopped hurting since leaving the hamlet.
Aurora was in pain. And the longer he took the worse it got.

He quickened his pace when another sharp pain shot through him and he let out a yelp, despair flooding his veins as he hurried. But by the time he finally managed to catch on to his mate’s chamomile, the burned edges had fizzled out and all that was left was devastating sogginess.
And nothing, not even the moon spirits themselves could have prepared him for finding her. Or more specifically, finding her in the state she had been left in.

“Ro…” He skidded to a halt, finding Aurora’s white wolf at the edge of the creek which was flowing crimson, the same color that coated her white fur and continued to stream from her wounds.
There were several arrows sticking out of the side of her body, lodged into her chest, stomach and one so close to her neck that it seemed a miracle on its own that she was still breathing at all.
And the silver-haired alpha felt his entire world crumble as he watched the blood stream from her stomach, noting how she was struggling to take breaths as her ice blue eyes found his.

And the instant terror that filled them was earth shattering. Her breaths increased as she tried to speak, her voice coming out broken and weak.
“Ah… --ian… n-no…” Aurora tried silently, her eyes wet with tears as she looked up at her mate who had leaped towards her and had started nosing at her cheek “It’s-- ”
“Shhh, my love. Please don’t speak” The silver-haired alpha whimpered as he looked over his mate’s condition “I can fix this. We can fix this. It’s okay”
“N-no… It’s--” Aurora tried again, her eyes blazing with desperation as she looked up at her husband, her breaths hitching as he tried to keep breathing “--ap”

“Aurora, please” the alpha sobbed silently as he pressed his snout into her cheek again, his heart slowly crumbling to pieces the weaker he felt her become as the blood drained out of her body “I found you, okay? Like I promised, let’s go home. Where are Mi--”
“No…” Aurora whimpered quickly, the energy in her frame diminishing greatly as she continued to fight to keep her eyes on her mate “It’s… a--”

“My queen, please. Save your strength” The alpha begged, tears soaking his fur as he looked up and moved to try and find something that could help her.
Having her shift now would instantly mean her death, her small body would not be able to hold the injury as well as her wolf form did. So he needed something, anything, that he could use to help carry her out of here. All the while as he kept his snout hunting around for any hint of his pups, who he prayed had hidden themselves somewhere safe like they had always taught them to.
But his sense of smell was compromised by all the smoke he had inhaled, the only things he was able to pick up on through the almost tobacco-like residue in his snout being his wife’s diminishing chamomile and the plants around them.
Until the tobacco suddenly intensified.

“Tr… t-trap--”

Aurora had been trying to warn him from the moment he found her. The fear in her eyes, the alarm in her tone and desperation in her scent. All of them in order to tell him that he shouldn’t be here.
But instead of listening, the silver-haired alpha had been so lost in his fear of losing his mate and trying to help her that he hadn’t even realized it.
She had breathed the words in a whimper, but they had reached the alpha’s ears at the same time as an arrow burying itself into his leg, causing him to lose his balance and fall over, digging the arrow deeper into his flesh and making him yelp out in pain.

The numbness that spread through his leg was almost instant as he tried but failed to scramble back onto his paws before a voice spoke up from the shadows.
“Took you long enough”
The silver-haired alpha watched as he continued to struggle to get up how a black wolf emerged from the shadows, accompanied by a brown one and a ratty looking man with dirty blonde hair and buck teeth holding a bow and arrow trained right as the young alpha’s head.

“You sure do know how to waste people’s time playing hero. I heard you were running around trying to save people. Useless” The black wolf spoke again and the silver-haired alpha’s blood stilled. For he recognized the voice. And when he paused and focused his gaze on the wolf and found the amethyst eyes he feared he would find, he felt the world skid to a stop.
“Dantae…?” he breathed in disbelief as he watched the black wolf approach Aurora, the omega’s breathing down to soft and slow pants as her blue eyes continued to look at her mate in sorrow.

“Just say the word, my lord” the ratty man spoke up and the silver-haired alpha blinked, his cedar spiking as he continued to look at the black wolf stalking closer and closer to his helpless mate at an excruciating pace.
Lord?
Dantae was the lord that the foreign wolf had mentioned?
Dantae was the one who was responsible for all of this? That could not be real, there had to be a mistake. There was no way that--

“When are you going to learn that alphas don’t mix with abominations?” Dantae sneered as he looked down at Aurora in disgust. And instantly, the words of the basil wolf in the alley rang through the silver-haired alpha’s head, causing a devastating chill to seep into his bones as he again started to try and get up to his paws.
“You…” he breathed softly as he continued to look at Dantae, his leg screaming through the numbness that rendered it useless “You did this?”

“Oh don’t look at me like that” Dantae smirked smugly “Not everyone is a pathetic excuse of an alpha who chooses to procreate with a demon’s spawn and who believes in ‘equality’, son. People like you are why the world is rotting. And I’m just trying to cleanse it”
The silver-haired alpha felt his breath press out of his lungs as he stared at the black wolf in disbelief, a furious tremor slowly taking root under his skin as a snarl started bubbling in the pits of his stomach.

“There were pups in the hamlet, Dantae! Children!” He barked, the noise echoing into the sky and venom dripping from his voice as the faces of the 3 pups in the alley plagued his mind “Innocent people who have done NOTHING to you!!”
“If you wish to take care of a problem, you have to take it out… by the root…” Dantae scowled as he lifted his paw and pressed one of the arrows lodged into Aurora’s stomach deeper, the omega whimpering weakly as the blood from the wound started flowing freshly.

And the rage that tore through the silver-haired alpha at the sound of his mate in pain was beyond blinding, every cell in his body igniting with a fury so consuming that it felt like someone had lit his blood on fire.
“GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM HER!!” He barked, the ground under him almost trembling with the force of the sound and saliva dripping down his fangs as he snarled at the black wolf with murderous intent.
He tried to get onto his paws again, growing sick and tired of the numbness of his leg holding him back, when Dantae moved again.

“The Luna clan should never have been born” the black wolf stated calmly as he lifted his paw again “They were put on this earth to soil it, them and those damned and useless betas”
He brought his paw down on Aurora’s face, pressing it into the gravel and scraping her cheek. And something inside of the silver-haired alpha snapped.
Like a string finally letting go after being strung too tightly, the fury in his core erupting and lodging itself into every pore and every particle of his existence.

He roared into Dantae’s direction as he failed yet again to get up, his leg refusing to cooperate as the arrow dug deeper into his flesh the more he moved. And he was tired of it.
He clamped his jaw around his leg, clenching his jaw to brace himself before sinking his fangs around the area the arrow was lodged into. And with another roar he bit down and tore the compromised part of his leg off, blood instantly coating the ground beneath him as his vision blurred momentarily through the pain.

But this pain was nothing compared to the pain he was feeling through his bond. Because apart from the injuries Aurora had sustained, both of them already knew there was no hope left. That their princess was already long gone. And a mother losing a pup, especially one she had never had the chance to properly meet, was a fate worse than death…

So losing a limb… was nothing in comparison.

His sudden actions had caught Dantae by surprise, the black wolf momentarily stunned as the silver-haired alpha barreled into him, sending them both flying into the water. And the pain that flared and throbbed up and down what was left of his front leg was excruciating.
But no pain was going to stop him from murdering the wolf in front of him, even if it meant losing his own life in the process.
Though Dantae wasn’t just any wolf. As cowardly as he was, he wasn’t weak.

The black wolf got up to his feet, countering the attack instantly and knocking the air out of the silver-haired alpha’s lungs before leaping towards him. And the alpha dodged quickly, a pained yelp escaping through his growls as he automatically tried using his severed leg, the feeling of the pebbles of the creek bed sending a white hot flash of pain coursing through his nerves.
And it momentarily blinded him and caused him to be too slow to get out of the way of the paw that came down on his face, Dantae’s claws digging into his skin and flaying it open.

He yelped at the sharp pain that spread across his face, shaking his head to get the blood out of his eyes before turning back to Dantae and hurdling forward to knock the alpha off of his feet. His fangs snapping into the direction of the wolf’s neck.
“You’ll pay for what you’ve done, Bahng Dantae!!” He barked as the two of them scuffled, water and blood soaking them both as he managed to claw open the black wolf’s skin in various places “I will drag you back down to the pits of hell where you came from, even if I have to take you there myself!!”

“Yuri!” Dantae barked into the direction of his companions who had remained still, not wishing to interfere unless told to, the hair of the brown wolf bristling and the arrow strung tight in the rat alpha’s hands. They almost looked like trained slaves, forced to obey whatever it was their boss asked of them.
And his name hadn’t even been fully spoken yet or the rat faced alpha let his arrow fly, only just grazing past the silver-haired wolf’s ear with a swoosh.

“I need him alive! Finish her!!” Dantae barked again, snapping his fangs at the silver-haired alpha and kicking him to the side.
But the words spoken by Dantae had distracted the alpha, his head whipping into Aurora's direction as a howl tore through his frame while he got up and attempted to rush towards her, his paws struggling to find grip over the slippery pebbles in the water.

And it was like everything that followed, happened in slow motion. Like an unrealistic scene that his brain had fished straight out of the worst corners of his nightmares playing out in front of him.
Aurora’s sorrowful and tear fearfilled eyes trained on him as he tried to get to her, Dantae’s words muddled in his ears barking out orders, the brown alpha jumping into action and leaping forward in an attempt to take him down and rat face… his fingers finally releasing the newly strung arrow and sending it flying through the air…

…the sharp point of the arrow lodging itself right in the middle of the omega’s neck and severing her windpipe.

Aurora jolted, her eyes widening as she tried to gasp for air, blood trickling out of her muzzle as she looked at her mate with tears streaming down her fur. And the silent apology that was present in those ice blue eyes before they glazed over would forever be etched into her mate’s brain.
Her wolf form dissipated, slowly shifting back to her human form and leaving behind her lifeless body. Her once so vibrant snow white waves of hair now dyed crimson and her once so lively blue eyes now forever lost.

And the bond break… was instant.

It tore through the silver-haired alpha worse than lightning, numbing every cell in his body and leaving nothing but a white hot searing pain flaring from his chest and into the deepest parts of his soul. Burning and laying everything to waste in its path.
His vision blurred as he howled for his love, the sounds echoing through the sky that was still pitch black from the smoke coming from the village which lay burning at the edge of the meadows.

But before he could even reach Aurora’s lifeless form, a force collided with his side and knocked him over, his wolf form shifting into his human form out of the intense shock his body was going through as the gruelling pain in his chest rendered his senses mute. It was like he could feel a part of himself dying, ripping out of him and leaving behind something so profoundly empty that it became hard to breathe. And he tried reaching out for his mate, the sobs on his lips tearing through the core of the earth, but his body refused to move.

What he failed to notice was that this was because of the fact that he was being held down as everything around him had simply fallen away, leaving only him and Aurora as she lay motionless a few feet away from him.
He didn’t feel the paws pressing him down into the ground. He didn’t feel the claws digging into his back. He didn’t even feel the cloth being pressed against his face.

All he felt was the lack of her.
The death that clung to his heart as Aurora’s soul, together with a piece of his own, ascended back to the moon. All he felt were the tears she had shed and the pleading cries for help she had tried to voice. Everything tearing through him and leaving his heart to bleed out under the endless skies where his happiness and his reason to breathe had been ripped from him within the blink of an eye.
All he felt… was loss.
And as his sight started blurring, the black spots slowly growing and casting his world into a void, Aurora’s voice rang through his brain like a knife twisting into every inch of his skin.

‘It might be nice for them, for us, to get out a little, no? Change of scenery?’

He should have listened…




He had woken up days later, arm wrapped tightly and ankle chained to the very wall he was still chained on to this day.
And his heart shattered beyond repair… leaving him feeling nothing but a pain and rage so unimaginable that it rendered him almost paralysed.
His first weeks locked in the musty dungeon he spent fighting everything and everyone who dared to come near him, almost ripping one of them to pieces when he had come to bring the alpha food. And he had quickly learned that the Luna clan territory, once so peaceful and calm, had been completely burned to the ground and that whoever managed to escape was being actively hunted down.

Which only managed to enrage him more. Had they not done enough? Had they not already taken enough?
He couldn't wrap his head around the reason why Dantae would target the Luna clan in the first place, his wording of calling them an abomination continuing to spread confusion and incomprehension through his brain. Innocent children, dying without ever understanding why.
His beautiful boys… The love of his life… Everything ripped away from him just because of a selfish coward who refused to coexist with wolves who were different.

He wanted blood.
He wanted Dantae to suffer and for death and misery to befall on every single wolf who had contributed to this massacre. Because that's what it was. Ruthless and baseless genocide.
But with the way he was chained to the wall and with his arm forever lost, there wasn't much he could do.
And without Aurora, he quite frankly didn't feel the energy nor motivation to do anything at all. It was like everything that had kept him alive had left with her the second she drew her last breath, his spirit, heart and soul exposed to an excruciating torment that was worse than death.

And there had been times in which he had thought that maybe death wouldn't be so bad, especially at the times they would try to let him starve due to him attacking another guard.
But for as much as the pain in his heart was beyond unbearable, he also knew there were people who would feel the loss of him the same way he felt the loss of his family. His clan.

So he bided his time, held down in those dungeons as leverage as the time slid by him slowly, missing his boys and his wife every moment of every day.
But as the days turned into weeks, weeks into months and months into years, his hope of ever getting out of this place diminished. Leaving behind nothing but a shell of the man he once used to be.
He had stopped praying of finding his pups alive, hearing every time how they had managed to hunt down another Luna. They were so small, so young and so helpless, whether or not Aurora had managed to get them to safety, it would have taken no time at all for them to either be found or to succumb to the brutality of the outside world.

And he was left devastated and hurt past a point of which he knew he would never come back from, everything that had remained left of him dying with every passing day.

 

He jolted awake, the sound of the dungeon door opening rousing him from the slumber he had fallen into and briefly disorienting him as he slowly blinked his eyes open and let them adjust to the dim light in the cell.

His ears picked up on a lot of shuffling in the room until the annoying screech of the cell door opening grated his ears and he looked up, an annoyed sneer on his face.
But when his eyes landed on the 3 wolves that had entered the room, or specifically the one that was being shoved into the cage like a sack of potatoes, his breath stuttered. A jolt in his core erasing every last trace of sleep from his body as he blinked at the pink haired boy who fell to the floor, catching a glimpse of his enraged and tear-filled ice blue eyes before the omega whirled around and snarled at Yuri and Axel.

It was like all breath had been sucked out of his lungs as he stared at where the face of the boy had been just seconds earlier, the noises around him filtering through his ears like rushing water.
It had been a mere glimpse. Less than a second.
But that is all it had taken for the silver-haired alpha to have his entire world shifted out of place. The blink of an eye and everything he had believed to be true, his past which he had closed and tucked away within the remaining pieces of himself, was pulled back to the forefront, his heart cracking wide open and bleeding out a waterfall of various conflicting emotions that almost threatened to knock him out.

How…?

Because the eyes, the freckles, the shape of his face. Every single thing about the boy.
It was like looking into a mirror of his past. Or more accurately, his late wife's past. Even through that horrible contraption tied around half of his face, there was no denying the uncanny and almost eerie resemblance.
Aurora had always prided herself with creating a clone the second their youngest was born. But seeing him all grown up and proving her pride to be founded in nothing but unfiltered truth was something that caused the alpha’s brain to malfunction for the briefest of moments.

How?

There was no way that he was seeing what his brain was making him see, he had to be either hallucinating or dead. There was no way that this jasmine smelling, pink haired omega was the same little boy who he used to carry around on his shoulder. No way that, after all these years of him living in the sorrow and agony of losing everything that he had once held dear, a piece of his heart had found its way back to him, alive and in one piece.
No way that the boy slamming his hands against the steel bars in a fit of rage was his moonshine.

His moonshine, here, locked in a cell under Dantae’s tyranny…

The realization of this hit him like another bolt of lightning, shocking the silver-haired omega back down to earth so quickly that it almost made him dizzy as his veins flooded with dread and confusion.

What the fuck was he doing here!?

The previous haze of disbelief he had been cast into had quickly made way for fear and a new found rage. The omega’s face had been bruised so badly that one of his eyes was still swollen, the array of colors spread over the parts of his face the silver-haired alpha could see raging from red to deep purple. Which meant that they had been abusing him for a while now.
It was almost like history was unfolding and repeating itself but in a completely different way and situation. And the terror gripped the alphas chest at the mere idea of that, was almost all consuming, panic and denial flooding his lungs and cutting off his airways.

No… he swallowed as he tried shaking the feelings inside of him away, tried to convince himself that it had to be something else. Maybe it’s not what I think it is. Maybe I’m mistaken…
Felix and Minho had died on the night he lost Aurora, he had convinced himself of this over a decade ago. Because the hope that came with thinking they somehow made it out at that tender age had almost killed him.
So he had stopped believing to give himself at least a semblance of peace, and he was not about to uproot that now just because of some similarities.

Even when those similarities were beyond unreal…

He adjusted his position in an attempt to get up, the chain around his ankle reminding him of the situation he was stuck in and causing frustration to flare up his spine.
A string of curses caught under his tongue as he leaned back against the wall, his eyes finding Felix again who was gripping the bars so hard that the skin on his small and delicate hands started cracking around his knuckles.
The silver-haired alpha bit back the tears that had started burning in the back of his eyes as he swallowed down the lump in his throat as he let out a stuttering sigh.

“If you keep doing that, you’ll only invite more trouble, love” he said calmly, his voice grating against his throat due to the amount of disuse. And he watched attentively as a shiver ran along the back of the omega’s spine, his burning jasmine scent spiking as he whirled around.
Instantly, his world stopped spinning again, because the glare that the boy cast into the darkness as his ice blue eyes scanned the cell for the silver-haired alpha, was chilling.
It was almost like looking at the reflection of his late wife.

For as much as he wanted to deny it to save his own heart, there was no denying the glaring evidence standing right in front of him. All doubt and hopes of being wrong instantly fizzling out as he closed his eyes and minutely shook his head in an attempt to still his heart that had started crying uncontrollably.
Felix may have grown up, but he hadn’t changed…
He swallowed thickly and looked back at his son, clenching his hand into a fist as he took in the boy’s alarmed and exhausted state.

“I’m so sorry, littlest wolf. I didn’t mean to startle you, you were off in your own world there for a second” he said quickly, keeping his voice as calm and genuine as possible without letting his heart spill into his words so as to not spook the younger further.
And when Felix’s eyes finally found his, those ice blue eyes he had believed to have been lost for eternity, he felt something inside of him shift.
The boy was terrified, the low growl rumbling in the back of his throat menacing and alert as he scanned the silver-haired alpha’s form. But even then, the alpha couldn’t help but melt, even ever so lightly, at how wonderful he smelled. Jasmine, just as delicate as he always had been.

“I am not going to hurt you” he tried to reassure as he dipped his head to catch the boy’s gaze again “I would never”
And he wanted to hunt down and murder every last person that had ever dared to lay their hands on the omega in the first place. Starting with the two pieces of junk that brought him here. Because there was no doubt in his mind that Yuri and Axel were the ones responsible for whatever was causing his little boy to be in so much pain that his whole body was trembling.
And he had to bite down the fury in order to keep his cedar as calm as possible so that Felix would at least believe the words he was saying, because from the look in the younger’s eyes, this did not seem to be the case.

As expected, it would have been far too optimistic to think that he would be recognized. Felix had been just a pup, barely able to shift properly when they had been ripped appa--
Minho…

The alpha blinked as his heart rate sped up at the face of his eldest son flashing through his mind’s eye. Where was Minho? If Felix was here, did that mean that Minho was too? Was Minho still alive as well?
He had so many questions that it was physically making him feel ill. But he knew he couldn’t ask them now, nor could he act like he knew anything. And the knowledge of this was aggravating.
To Felix, he was a stranger as was Felix a stranger to him. Just another ‘criminal’ thrown into the dungeon for god knows why.

So that’s who he had to be, because even if he tried to tell the boy who he was, what was that going to accomplish now? He would probably never be believed, probably would think it was a scheme to try and get him to lower his guard only for him to be betrayed. Besides, if anyone caught wind of this information, it would bring the boy in a danger that the silver-haired alpha couldn’t even begin to grasp.
So he had to treat his son like just another criminal, if not only to make sure that he stayed as safe as possible for as long as possible.

He forced out an airy chuckle as he met the younger’s distrustful and judgmental gaze again, tilting his head ever so lightly.
“I know it’s probably the last thing you’d want to believe giving my position of being locked in here and all” he said gently as he moved to sit more comfortably, resting his arm on his knee and making sure the chains around his ankles were visible “But they say that us criminals have to stick together no? Though I cannot fathom what a small thing such as you could have possibly done to land yourself in here, of all places”

He gestured to the cell around them with a small little smile, trying his best to ease the pup as much as he could. And when he noticed the growling slowly simmering to a stop, he almost preened. Watching how the young omega slid down against the bars until he was sitting on the floor, his legs coming up to his chest so he could hug them close. And the silver-haired alpha had to bite back his instant urge to go and comfort the boy. His boy.
His Moonshine.

The only reason he knew he wasn’t dead or dreaming was because even in his worst nightmare, he would never, ever, have Felix stuck in a cave in the hands of a man who wanted him dead.
But because of it, for the first time in over a decade, a flicker of a fire had lit inside of his chest. His innate need to protect, to care for and to love taking the forefront as he looked as his son.
His beautiful little pup who had grown up so perfectly.

He thanked the moon spirits and his late wife for forcing him to stay alive all this time, as his reason for life had been dropped right back into his lap.
And he wasn’t going to take that for granted. He needed to get his son out of here. Sooner rather than later. And he knew who to ask for help, as risky as it was. It wasn’t a question of if, but a question of when and how. Because he would be damned if he let Dantae take away something he had believed already gone.
Not again.

“Now, pray tell, how did a beautiful little pup such as yourself end up all the way over here in the clutches of the tyrant that runs this place?” he asked softly, quickly internally smacking himself over the head for it was more than obvious that Felix was not going to be able to respond.
But the boy looked at him for a few seconds, his eyes calculating as he hugged his legs closer to his chest before shrugging defeatedly. And the silver-haired alpha let out a soft sigh.
“Don’t worry, pup” he said softly, shaking his head ever so lightly and softening his cedar a touch more “You’re going to be okay…”

I won’t let anything happen to you…

--

It had been a few days since Felix had been taken, the tension around the territories strung so tightly that it was almost hard to breathe while Chan and Jisung busied themselves with constantly patrolling and scenting the territories with their burning scents.
But Minho hadn’t been privy to any of that since the day he had collapsed.
The shock that his body fell into after learning about his brother’s kidnapping had exacerbated his fever to the point in which he had been left unconscious for most of the days, Seungmin and Hyunjin watching over him and Changbin.

But that didn’t diminish the surge of terror that washed over him when he did finally open his eyes and remembered the events that had taken place, his fever mostly dissipated and whole body clammy with sweat as he looked around the room.
He was not in his own room, that he knew instantly. He wasn’t even in his own home, which only left one place for him to be in which was Chan’s cottage. But why was he in bed?
He let out a soft groan, his hand finding his head as he slowly pushed himself up. And instantly the room around him started spinning dangerously and he squeezed his eyes shut against the sensation.

“Ah… Hyung?” The bitter coffee accompanying the worried voice quickly closed in on the omega on the bed, causing him to have to suppress a flinch when a hand came to rest on his back “You shouldn’t be sitting up yet, hyung. When did you wake up? How are you feeling?”
“Too many questions” Minho gritted out as he adjusted himself on the bed and moved to try and get up. But Hyunjin had other plans.
“Seriously, no. You can’t get up, hyung. Do you have any idea how bad your fever was? Do you want to make it worse again?” the beta reprimanded, the exhaustion in his voice so palpable that it made the omega falter for a second before finally looking up at him.

“Do you have any ide--” he paused, blinking back at the blonde sheepishly as his pained grimace made way for a confused frown as he looked over the boy for a few seconds.
“What… where--” he stammered as he leaned back to take a good look at the younger, almost toppling over as his muscles refused to cooperate with him before Hyunjin gently reached out and carefully guided him back down into the pillows.
“You need to rest, hyung” Hyunjin sighed softly as he retucked the omega under the blankets “I can’t have you get sicker again… please…”

And beside the momentary confusion of what he was looking at, Minho’s heart cracked a little at the broken tone that Hyunjin had spoken in. Almost as broken as he looked.
His face was crestfallen, the shadows under his eyes so dark that Minho could see the outlines of his veins. His eyes were distant and hollow and his scent was so bitter and soggy that it almost felt like he had given up on the will to live.
The boy looked beyond exhausted and if the worry Minho had already been feeling was enough to consume him, the added worry over the young beta didn’t help that at all.

But for as much as he wanted to ease the boy’s sorrows, Minho had more pressing matters at hand. Matters that were not going to get solved the longer he stayed in this bed. He had no idea how long he had been here already. How much time he had wasted.
“I don’t have time to be sick” He countered softly as he yet again attempted to push himself up “Hyunjin, I can’t--”
“I know, okay?” Hyunjin said as he tried to stop Minho from getting up, eliciting a soft growl to start bubbling in the back of Minho’s chest.

“No. Because how could you possibly know?” He hissed softly, pushing the younger’s hands away from him as he moved to the side of the bed “Let go of me”
And to his surprise, the beta actually did. Causing him to sway ever so lightly as he looked back at the blonde warily. But the boy just looked so utterly defeated, so tired that it pulled at Minho’s heartstrings.
“Fine” the beta murmured “Go and get yourself killed, see if I care”

Minho paused, swallowing thickly as he looked at Hyunjin for a few seconds before letting out a soft sigh and reaching out to cup the younger’s cheek.
“This is why you’ll never understand” He said softly, his tone hard and direct “To me, Felix is worth dying for. For as much as he grinds my gears and makes my life a living hell, I would die a thousand times over if it meant having him safe again than live in a world where he doesn’t exist”

“Why do you think that you are not of the same value as he is?” Hyunjin asked silently, the question taking the omega by surprise.
“I--”
“Why do you think that we don’t care for him too? Do you have any idea how devastated Chan hyung has been since that day?” the beta cut him off as he barreled through, his tone low and flat “Felix being taken has been killing him slowly and you are so strung up on your anger towards him and worry for Lixie that you can’t even see that”

He inhaled deeply and shook his head, his bloodshot eyes brimming with unshed tears as he met Minho’s gaze again.
“Do you really think that we wanted this to happen? That we wanted Felix to get taken and that we wanted Bin hyung to be left for dead?” he asked and Minho flinched at the mention of the aegean alpha. In his need to get to Felix, the man had completely skipped his mind. And instantly the image of a bloodied Jisung greeting him at the door flashed through his mind’s eyes.

“Is he…” he started carefully as he finally managed to get up from the bed, a sliver of dread making itself known amidst the worry that continued to rage within him.
“No…” Hyunjin breathed softly and Minho released a breath of relief he hadn’t realized he was holding “He’s doing okay. The poison has mostly drained out of his blood and he is finally starting to heal”
“P-- …Poison?” Minho snapped his head back into Hyunjin’s direction, the terror and worry inside of him intensifying “He was poisoned?”

“They used wolfsbane to subdue him” Hyunjin answered softly “it took me forever to figure that out… it seriously weakened him so much that his heart almost stopped beating”
“They… they carry poison?” Minho breathed in disbelief as he stared down at Hyunjin until the beta looked up at him, the tears in his green eyes still present.
“Hyung?” The beta asked tentatively as he moved to stand up, his hands reaching out to the elder.
“You let me sleep… while Felix is being held by people who are carrying poison?” Minho breathed again as he stepped away from the beta, his eyes wide and head throbbing viciously.

The various scenarios of Felix being hurt in whatever way that had started playing in his head caused his breath to catch in his throat, panic surging and heartbeat increasing as he spun around and made way to the door on wobbly legs.
“Hyung, stop!” Hyunjin called out to him, his finger’s wrapping around Minho’s wrist for a brief moment before the elder yanked his arm away.
“I need to get to Felix” He growled “I can not leave him alone with these people. I don’t even know who took him. But I am not going to fucking rest until--”

“It was Dantae who took him” Chan’s voice interrupted them, his pine following him into the room as he appeared around the corner. But the words he had spoken had caused a short circuit to occur in Minho’s brain as he stared at the alpha in stunned silence.
“When we found Bin” Chan continued carefully “we found the body of a girl… or what was left of her, at the meadows too. And I recognized her from my clan. Which leads me to believe that it has to be him… and if that’s the case then--”

“Stop talking” Minho breathed, cutting the alpha off “Before I go against my heart and fucking let my rage kill you… Stop. Talking.”
Chan pressed his lips together instantly, his pine scent soggy and eyes full of regret and grief as he held Minho’s furious gaze. And all the omega could do was stare, disbelief and agony flaying open every nerve that connected the tissue that held him together.
Because yet again, Minho’s life had been uprooted by the same person. Yet again, something that he held closer to his heart than life had been taken from him. Yet again, he was cast into devastation because Bahng Dantae couldn’t keep his paws to himself.

Why did it always have to be a Bahng to flip his life upside down? Minho was sick and tired of it. Of them.

“Get out of my way…” he gritted through his teeth as he moved forward, his muscles aching with every inch of motion.
“No.. not in the condition that you are in right now” Chan countered as he shook his head, as if what Minho was trying to do was the most absurd thing the man could even start to fathom.
“Get the fuck out of my way…” The omega had started to tremble, the tremor under his skin blazing through him like white hot wild fire and laying waste to every piece of sense he had been left with after learning of Felix’s disappearance.

“Minho, please, I need you to calm down--” Chan sighed worriedly as he tried to stop the omega from moving, reaching out to help him. But Minho recoiled and smacked his hand away.
“Don’t you fucking touch me!!” Minho snapped, his eyes ablaze with exasperation and anger “I do not have time to calm down!! How do you not understand that!? Felix doesn’t have time for me to calm the fuck down, Christopher!”
Chan flinched at the name, his pine scent dropping just as fast as his hand.
“Stop calling me that…” he breathed through gritted teeth, his eyes locked on Minho who shook his head.

“Why? Isn’t that the name father dearest gave you!?” He sneered, his voice venomous as he took a threatening step into Chan’s direction, the muscles in his body screaming at him to stop.
“That monster is not my father” Chan spat, his jaw clenched so tight that the veins in his neck almost popped under the pressure “He has never once been a father to me”
“And yet you spent almost your entire life tucked safely away under his bloodied wings…” Minho hissed venomously and Chan faltered, his eyes glazing over with tears.

But Minho was livid.
Despite the heartbreak he was feeling as he took his anger out on the alpha, his heart knowing damn well that a pup could not be held responsible for their parents’ wrong doing, he was still just so inconceivably enraged at the cruelty of the twisted fate that spun between the two of them.
The alpha had lived his life in luxury, not having to fight for anything a day in his life. All the while Minho had to scrape by day by day, sometimes going days without food just to make sure Felix ate.

And both scenarios had been created by the hands of one and the same man.

“Felix is all I have” Minho croaked softly, swallowing around the lump in his throat as he held Chan’s gaze “and just because you don’t think he’s a priority, doesn’t mean every one should. You do not get to dictate my life, you’ve done enough damage as it is. If the lot of you had stayed the fuck away from us, Felix would be with me right now. Safe and away from that demon who was too scared to live on the same planet as strong omegas. Who knows what horrors Fe--”

The omega paused as he quickly swiped the back of his hand over his face, wiping away a stray tear that had escaped the corner of his eye before glaring back at the black haired alpha.
“My brother hasn’t been alone a day in his life. He has always been surrounded by people, by me. And now he is out there, on his own and terrified. And the longer I stay here the longer he will suffer” He continued, his tone harsh and so raw that it almost felt like his heart was bleeding out of his mouth “So I am going to get him back. Even if it kills me. Now get the fuck out of my way, or so help me god--”

“Minho, that’s enough…”

Minho snapped his eyes away from Chan, locking on the hazel eyes of the fifth person who had walked into the room, the young alpha’s eyes serious and hard as he held Minho’s gaze.
And for a split second, something in Minho’s heart actually did calm at the sight of him, the sandalwood soothing his tremors as the tug in his chest almost pulled him towards the alpha.
But that didn’t take away the desperation he was feeling to get to his brother.

“This has nothing to do with--” Minho started. But Jisung wasn’t having it.
“It has everything to do with me, hyung”  Jisung hissed as he wrapped his hand around Minho’s wrist and pulled him back towards the back, Minho’s body going easily as his muscles fought his own wishes every step of the way “What are you going to do, huh? You want to go out there and drop dead before reaching the edge of our territory? Be fucking for real!”
The alpha dropped Minho back on the bed, his ass hitting the mattress with a force he had not expected and rendering him speechless for the briefest of seconds as he stared up at his alpha.

“Jisung, I swear to--”
“Do you think that Chan hyung hasn’t been tearing himself apart for the past few days about what happened to Felix?” Jisung shook his head, his hands gesturing into the direction of his pack leader “Do you think that we don’t understand that you want to save him? We get it, hyung. Believe me, even though you might think that we don’t. We do. We know what he means to you. But you are not in the condition to do anything right now--”

“Jisung--” Minho tried again, his breath shallow as it pressed against his chest.
“You are sick, hyung!” Jisung cut him off, his eyes pleading as he kneeled down in front of the omega and placed his hands on either side of the elder’s legs, effectively locking him in place on the bed “You are too weak and you’re going to get yourself killed! Why are you so dead set on dying!?”
“Because I will die either way if I don’t get him back in one piece, don’t you get that!!?” Minho shouted, desperation seeping out of every pore as he grabbed at his hair, his brain still beating rhythms against his skull.

“Minho!” Jisung cried out exasperatedly, reaching up to ever so gently take Minho’s hands in his and away from his hair  “Even if we let you go, you don’t even know where to start looking--”
Minho blinked, the warmth that spread from his hands up his arms going unnoticed as Jisung’s words repeated themselves in his head. The alpha was still talking but all Minho could think of was how right the boy was. Because he didn’t know where the Bahng clan was.
But there was someone who did.

“You” He tore his gaze away from the warm hazel, locking them on Chan who was still standing at the door and cutting off Jisung’s words that had gone right over his head “Take me to your clan. You know where it is, I'm getting my brother back”
“Hyung, have you lost your mind!?” Jisung exclaimed, throwing his hands in the air as Minho turned his disbelieving gaze back at him, his lips parted and white rose spiking “Did you not hear a single thing I just said? You are going to get--”

“Yes Jisung!! I have lost my mind!” Minho snapped, his heart clenching as he failed to understand why his bond wasn’t understanding his desperation “I've lost my soul, my heart, my entire existence! Because all of that is what Fe is to me!! My cells need him to function and I will not rest until I get him back in one piece, even if that means dying in the process. How are you still not getting that!?”
“Minho…” Jisung pleaded softly as he squeezed the elder’s hands.

“No, Jisung! I am done…” Minho exclaimed tiredly, the energy in his body draining more and more as the seconds ticked by them “I am done with running and I am done with hiding. I did all of that to keep Felix safe and now he isn't anymore. There is no reason for me to take caution when the peron I took caution for is the one who’s in danger”
“I get that” Jisung said softly as he pressed his lips against Minho’s knuckles “But you have to think--”

“You couldn't possibly get it, Sungie!” Minho yanked his hands back, frustration flaring up his spine as the spot Jisung’s lips had touched tingled ever so lightly “My entire life was uprooted by that man for no fucking reason other than the fact that he's a fucking coward who can't stand the idea of people stronger than him existing, attacking them when they were at their most vulnerable”
He shook his head as he thought back on how hurt and weak Felix had felt those days leading up to the kidnapping, how the new moon had been about to start which would have left his Luna powers at its lowest.

“That that monster wont rest until he gets his hands on all of us” he grumbled viciously “But he made the mistake to put them on Felix first. And I am not going to rest until I break those fingers joint by joint, until I rip his skin from his muscles and feed him his shrunken testicles that he seems to love so fucking much. I am going to make him see the devil and beg for death. Because nobody takes my moonshine away from me. He already took enough, so I'm taking him-”

Minho paused, his eyes ablaze as he looked from Jisung to Chan.
“I am taking back my freedom”

He was panting, his breath feeling like sandpaper in his throat as he continued to hold Jisung’s gaze for a few seconds as the silence that spread through the room consumed them all.
Everyone short of Changbin had come into the room by now, all drawn to the argument that had taken place. Seungmin had taken a seat next to him on the bed, his hand resting on the small of his back like a grounding tether and Jeongin had found a place on Hyunjin’s lap, his soft caramel milky and timid.

“Take me” Minho demanded as he looked at Chan with intent “or so help me god I will claw my way to the deepest pits of hell to find him myself”
Chan looked at him for a few seconds and neither of them blinked as they held each other gazes, the energy and tension strung between the two of them so palpable that it was almost visible.
“Okay” Chan relented silently, his voice firm as his shoulder slumped in defeat. And Minho deflated ever so lightly at the surrender.
“Hyung…” Jisung turned to look at the pack leader in disbelief.

“We need to get Lix back either way, Sungie. Minho’s right. Come what may, I can’t let that man take more than he already has” the elder said, leaving no room for argument “But we have to be prepared, we can not underestimate him, Minho. He is dangerous…”
“Have you ever seen a mother bear when you touch their cub?” Minho stared at him, his tone murderous as he thought of Felix in the hands of Dantae “He touched my cub, Chan. I promise you, there isn't a being more dangerous on the planet other than me right now”

Chan watched him for a few silent seconds, his eyes unreadable as they roamed Minho’s face before something flashed through his eyes. A realization that lit the fire, which Minho hadn’t seen since before the day at the creek, back into the amber hues of his irises as the alpha pushed himself away from the wall.
“Actually…” he started carefully “I think there is someone who might be able to help us--”

--

The day had gone by in a daze, the sun outside setting and casting the dungeon into darkness as the sounds of crickets and other beings came life outside. Felix had moved away from the bars, not liking the idea of having his back turned towards the door despite the door being too heavy to open silently, and had sat down with his back against one of the walls in the cell.
He was still keeping his distance from the alpha who had moved to sit in the corner of the cell to give Felix all the room to move, a gesture that had confused the young omega greatly.

But neither that nor the fact that the man seemed to be quite nice, or at least was trying to be, were enough cause for Felix to lower his guard. And keeping up that wall of caution was exhausting.
He had nodded off a couple of times, quickly jolting back into awareness when he felt sleep trying to creep up on him, and his stomach had started growling dangerously, complaining about the lack of food since he hadn’t been given any since the day he had been taken.

At least when he was thrown into the river, some of the water had made it past the muzzle and into his stomach. It almost drowned him in the process but he was grateful for it nonetheless even if the situation was something that had been less than desirable and something that still sent shivers down his spine.
He wanted to go home. He wanted his brother, he wanted Changbin. Seungmin and Innie. Everyone. It felt like it had been years since he last laid eyes on them and the more he thought of them the more his heart burned for them.

He had learned from the silver-haired alpha where he had been taken, the explanation finally allowing his brain to make sense of the sporadic pieces of conversation he had picked up on on the cart.
And along with the understanding, came a guilt that had dropped him so deep into a ravine that he had lost all sense of reality.
Him being here had been all his own fault. Changbin getting hurt and being left for dead, had all been because of Felix. Because of his Luna blood. Because he had been stupid enough to walk around near a territory border shifted into his white wolf without even thinking about mudding himself.

Because how else had they known who to take? There could not be another explanation. Minho had shielded him all his life, been strict with him and hounded him to keep what eventually ended up happening from happening.
And Felix had never felt so stupid in his life before.
All the disobeying had come back and bit him in the ass and now he regretted everything he had ever said and done to defy Minho every step of the way. Minho had tried to protect him from this and Felix had taken that protection and trampled all over it.

And now he was stuck inside of a cell in the territory of a clan led by the person responsible for killing his parents, for taking Minho’s childhood, for ruining everything. His stomach empty, body bruised and dirty and face sore from the muzzle that was locked tightly into place.
He had fucked up. And now he would never be able to see his brother again to tell him how stupid he had been. How sorry he was.

He looked up at the skylight, the only source of light coming through being that of the stars littering the heavens above them, and sniffled lightly.
Hyung…
He cried softly, the fresh tears stinging the small cuts on his face as they rolled over his cheeks. But when he reached up to wipe them away, the noise of voices and footsteps on the stairs outside the heavy wooden door caused his entire body to freeze.
And when the door started opening, Felix found himself crouched and pressing himself back into the wall as he started snarling at the door and the people behind it.

“No, stay here. I will be fine” he heard a woman speaking, the crack of the door allowing a warm golden hue to filter into the room “I want to be alone. Make sure not to disturb us unless necessary”
The door was pushed open a second later and Felix flinched at the sudden onslaught of light that flooded the dungeon and cell, his eyes squeezing shut for a brief moment before he tried to open them again. And his snarl never lost its intensity as he tried adjusting to the light, his ears on alert and scent spiking as an all encompassing fear gripped him around his throat.

That is until his eyes landed on the figure that had stepped into the dungeon and closed the door, the lit torch in her hand sending flickering lights and shadows to bounce off the walls.
He faltered when he saw her, his eyebrows slightly drawing together as he looked her over. She looked like something straight out of a story book with the way her gown draped over her figure elegantly, the cloak falling over her shoulders only adding to the illusion.

“Oh my…” the lady breathed, her mountain mahogany mellowing out and slightly drooping when her soft eyes landed on Felix “What have they done to you…?”
She carefully moved to hook the torch into the bracket on the wall before removing the hood from over her head, her gentle eyes never leaving Felix whose snarls had turned into warning growls.

She stepped closer towards the cell ever so carefully, noting how Felix’s growls intensified at the movement before stopping and holding her hands up.
“Oh, puppy. I’m not here to harm you, I swear” she said softly, the reassuring and warm smile on her face so genuine and pained that it almost made the omega pause. And the way in which she addressed Felix caused something inside of him to stutter.

But when her attention was pulled to the corner of the cell where the silver-haired alpha still sat, his crimson eyes sharp as he looked at the woman on the other side of the bars, Felix watched in confusion how her entire demeanour flipped as their gazes met.
“Why are you sitting all the way over there?” She asked dryly, her tone of voice flat as she cocked an eyebrow. Though, the odd thing was, there wasn’t a shred of distaste or disdain within her way of addressing the alpha at all. If anything it almost felt… like banter “What are you, a rat?”

“Because I felt like it. Besides, a rat is better than a bat. What are you wearing?” The silver-haired alpha countered without skipping a beat "How did you know he was here anyway? I can not imagine Dantae wanting word out about this”
“I have my resources" The lady shrugged as she turned back to look at Felix, her gaze softening so quickly that it caused Felix’s breath to catch “It’s not everyday that he brings one back alive…”

The way they were talking and the words that were coming out of their mouths were sending Felix’s brain swirling, none of it making any sense as he shook his head and fought the vertigo that flared up at the movement.
He was too tired, too hungry, for any of the confusion riddling him right now. Who was this lady, and why was she here? Was she here for him like all the other alphas in this place?

Felix flinched when she stepped closer to the bars again, his growls intensifying and the tremor in his body making his knees feel weak.
“I will not harm you” the lady said softly again, one of her hands disappearing into the pocket of her cloak before coming back out with something small clasped between her fingers “I want to help you…”

And when the young omega focused his eyes on her hand, he faltered again. His growls momentarily dying down as he blinked at the object in her hand.
It was a small key, the light of the torch bouncing off of its shiny surface where it lay in the palm of her hand.
He looked from the key to her and back before swallowing thickly. And the confusion must have been readable on his face for the lady smiled softly as she gestured the key into Felix’s direction ever so carefully.

“Let’s get that horrible thing off of you, shall we?” she said gently, her eyes warm and scent so soothing that Felix was left confused beyond comprehension. Why was she doing this? She obviously seemed to be someone important so why would she help him? Was it a trap? Why were these strangers being so nice to him? Were they trying to mess with his head?
Felix couldn’t afford to make mistakes… because making a mistake here could mean instant death…

“Come, child” she breathed again and Felix tried his best to push down the tremor that continued to rake through his frame as he looked from the lady to the silver-haired alpha and back, the distrust and hesitation clear in his demeanour.
“I will not harm you, you have my word” she added as her eyes continued to watch him carefully, the genuine worry in them easing something deep within his shattered heart.
“She’s one of the good ones” the silver-haired alpha provided softly, his cedar crisp as he addressed the omega.

Felix looked back at the woman and swallowed again, slowly getting up from the crouch he was in but keeping himself pressed against the wall as his eyes flitted from the key to the woman’s soft features.
“Come” she encouraged again. And maybe it was the way she smelled, or the way that something about her caused his heart to react in a way he couldn’t quite place, but Felix found his feet moving on their own. Hesitantly, carefully and slowly as he approached the steel bars.

“There you go” the lady perked up, something in the look on her face causing tears to flare up Felix’s eyes. But when he had gotten close enough for her to reach him and she moved her hands, he flinched. A whimper mixing in with the growl still rumbling silently in the back of his throat.
“Shhh, it’s okay” the lady spoke as she slowly continued her movements until her wrists were behind Felix’s neck “You’re doing great”

He felt her fumble with the key for a few seconds, the heat of her body radiating into his skin and subduing some of the tremors as he carefully blinked his eyes open and looked at her. His gaze searching her face for any sign of ill-intent.
But there was none.
“I’m so sorry they did this to you, my love” she sighed as she finally managed to click open the lock, the movement of the muzzle dislodging instantly releasing the pressure off of Felix's face.

He let out another whimper as the lady ever so carefully removed the muzzle and his jaw finally popped free. And he let out a sigh of relief as he lifted his hands to massage his face. Shaking out his head and moving his jaw to loosen it.
Every muscle in his face was sore, his joints burning and teeth aching as he rolled his neck a few times before looking back up at the lady behind the bars.
“Thank y-you…” he breathed softly, his throat raw from all the crying and grating his vocal cords like sandgrains on stone.

But when he met her gaze again, he blinked at the look he found there.
Her eyebrows had furrowed together ever so lightly as they tilted up in confusion, her gentle eyes now wide and full of so many things that Felix couldn't even begin to filter though all of them and lips slightly parted as she looked over every inch of Felix’s face.

“What--” she paused, her breath hitching as she tilted her head in confusion. And the sudden scrutiny he had been subjected to caused a shiver to run down his spine. But even then, something inside of him was refusing to step away from her.
“What’s your name, pup?” she asked, her voice so silent that Felix would have missed it if he had not been standing so close.
“I…” he started, clamping his mouth shut and swallowing his words.

“It’s okay…” she encouraged gently and Felix’s eyes quickly flitted down to the muzzle that had been discarded on the ground near his feet before looking back up.
“Fe… Felix” the omega answered hesitantly. But he instantly regretted it. The woman’s face fell like the information had knocked her soul right out of her body and had left behind nothing but disbelief.
She looked from Felix to the alpha in the corner of the cell for a few seconds, something Felix couldn’t quite decipher flashing through her eyes as the two held each other's gazes before she turned them back to the omega’s face again.

“It’s so nice to meet you, Felix” she breathed softly. And the younger flinched when the woman moved again, her hand coming up ever so slowly until it came to rest upon Felix’s cheek. And the warmth that spread into his face was instant, so soft and gentle, soothing and motherly. And so welcome that the omega felt his heart minutely stutter again.
“Oh… For the moon, would you look at you…” she said, her breath catching as her eyes, that were now glistening with tears, continued to roam Felix’s face “You are the spitting image of your mother…”

Felix blinked, his heart skidding to a halt and veins flooding with ice as he stared at the lady behind the bars in shock, his eyes wide and breath caught in his chest.
“Wh--” he breathed, feeling his heartrate pick up dangerously “What?”
The lady looked at him for a few silent seconds, the heartbreak in her eyes almost spilling out of them before she heaved a deep sigh and pulled back her hand. And Felix almost chased the loss of warmth when she did, but the shock of hearing the words she had spoken had rendered him frozen in place as she opened her mouth to speak again.
“I--”

The door to the dungeon creaked open, pulling the attention of all 3 wolves in the room towards it. And fear instantly spiked inside of Felix when a young alpha stuck his head through the opening of the door, his soft musk scent filtering through and his round cheeks making him look like a bear cub.
“I have received word that lord Dantae is asking for you, my grace” he said, taking the omega by surprise with the softness of his voice. He sounded as young as his face looked.

“Waiting will not kill my husband, unfortunately” The lady scowled as she rolled her eyes and huffed before looking back at the alpha at the door, her eyes soft as she addressed him again “I will be out in a second. Leave us, Jongho”
And Felix found himself snapping his face back into her direction as the words she had spoken registered in his brain.
Husband?
“As you wish, my grace” Jongho bowed his head before retreating back into the hall and closing the door behind him.

“You don’t have to worry about him” the lady said as she turned back to face Felix with an apologetic smile on her face “He’s with us and we do not answer to that beast who calls himself my mate”
Felix blinked, his mind reeling as he looked from the lady to the door and back trying to find the words as countless questions started floating through his head.
“I am sorry that I have to leave you like this, love. But I’ll be back soon, I promise” she apologised softly as she reached out and took Felix’s hands in hers. Her hands were warm and small, comfortable and so familiar that it almost hurt.
And with the touch, warmth slowly spread under his skin, the remaining tremors in his body finally subsiding as he looked down at their hands.

“But until then, I’m leaving you in a very capable hand” she smiled kindly as she glanced behind the omega who instantly followed her eyes to the alpha who was still seated in the corner. He looked at the man for a few seconds, his eyebrows knitted into a thin line before turning back to the kind female alpha.
“Who… Who are you?” he asked as he searched her face, the ache in his head thrumming as the arsenal of questions continued to bounce off of the walls of his skull.

“Oh gosh, my apologies. How rude of me” the lady smiled bashfully, an embarrassed soft pink blush dusting over her cheeks and nose as she tilted her head sweetly. And Felix’s heart skipped painfully as he continued to look at her, unable to tear his eyes away from this lady who, for the sliver of a second, had pulled a face that resembled Minho so much that it caused his brain to malfunction.

“My name’s Cordelia” the female alpha answered, her crimson eyes twinkling with fondness and her deep silver coils draping over her shoulders in waves as she kept looking at Felix warmly.
“But you, my beautiful boy… you get to call me Lia”










Notes:

CW: Graphic depictions of brutality (adult and children), graphic depictions of murder (adult and children), blood, injury, implied trauma induced miscarriage, death, minor character death, dead bodies, severed bodyparts, acute amputation, weapons, fire, crying, arguing, profanity.

 

I hope you're okay after that flashback... because I was not

Anyways!
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ehehehehe a LOT of you managed to pick up on the not so subtle & subtle hints I left spread throughout the story about the relationship between Minlix and Chan~
If you didn't: SURPRISE *laughs in evil*😈

 

Thank you for reading this crazy 15k chapter (I am so sorry)
and I hope to see you next week for episode 40!
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Chapter 40: Mother’s Lullaby

Notes:

CW in endnotes 🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Having Minho freak out the second he woke up wasn’t something Hyunjin hadn’t expected. It’s Minho. When it came to Felix, the man was prone to act before thinking regardless of the possible outcome. Almost as if his innate need and will to protect his brother was hard wired into him to the point of discarding himself in the process.
But despite the expectation, the reality of it hit harder than the beta had anticipated.
He believed he had been prepared to deal with it, but with how the exhaustion of the past couple of days had seeped into the deepest core of his bones, he couldn’t have been more wrong.

Even with Seungmin’s help, the mental strain of taking care of Changbin only to have Minho collapse from shock right under their noses all the while Felix was god knows where with people who were no doubt dead set on hurting him, had only proven to be almost unbearable.
There had been a permanent tremor that had taken root under the beta’s skin from the moment he was jostled awake by a bloodied and pale as a sheet Jisung, and it hadn’t shown any signs of wanting to stop either.

He pushed a few strands of Changbin’s hair back, using a damp cloth to wipe away some of the cold sweat on the elder’s forehead before letting out a soft sigh.
The alpha had developed a slight fever after Hyunjin had managed to counter the effects of the wolfsbane. And with his wounds trying to heal themselves and the shock he had sustained on the night of Felix’s disappearance, his body was clearly overwhelmed.
The beta closed his eyes and rolled his neck, feeling one of his vertebrae pop loudly and letting out a soft groan as he rubbed his shoulder and fought the yawn that was stuck on his lips.

And when a pair of soft yet firm hands gently pulled his own away in favour of massaging the area for him, Hyunjin instinctively leaned into the touch as he allowed the soft caramel to drown his senses out.
He opened his eyes and tilted his head backward, meeting Jeongin’s beautiful mismatched ones for a few seconds before the omega smiled down at him gently and leaned in to press his lips onto the beta’s forehead.

“Hyung… You need to rest” the caramel haired boy said softly as he squeezed Hyunjin’s shoulders “The tension in your body is so rock solid that you could break a diamond over it”
“I’ll rest when he wakes up” Hyunjin answered, turning his gaze back to Changbin and lazily discarding the cloth over the edge of the bowl of water on the nightstand.
He could feel Jeongin’s gaze burning a hole through the top of his skull and he knew that the boy was right. But it had been days since Felix’s abduction, and if Changbin didn’t wake up soon, his body would start shutting down by default due to the lack of fluids and food.

“Are you trying to collapse too?” Jeongin asked seriously as he moved to sit next to the beta, his hand coming to rest on the elder’s nape and letting out a solemn sigh when there was no response forthcoming.
“Babe, I know you’re going through a lot right now…” he said as he squeezed Hyunjin’s neck ever so lightly, prompting the beta to meet his eyes “And that you are doing so much to take care of everyone else. But you also need to be taken care of, my love. Let me do that? Please? You need to rest…”

The omega leaned in to place a soft and lingering kiss on Hyunjin’s temple and the elder felt his eyes flutter shut, some of the tension in his body bleeding out of him as he melted into the touch.
“I can stay with you if you want?” Jeongin continued as he tilted his head sweetly, making Hyunjin’s heart briefly leap at the sight. His omega was simply too cute. It was like looking into direct sunlight and allowing the rays of beauty to happily blind you.
But no matter how cute and reassuring and caring Jeongin was, there were too many clouds in his sky for him to fully enjoy it. And that too was weighing him down like a ton of rocks.

He let out a soft sigh as he searched the younger’s eyes for a few seconds, balling his hands into small fists to try and stop them from shaking, a million things running through his mind
“Is Minho sleeping?” he asked silently as he thought back on the state the pack leader had been in after he had woken up, some of his worry spiking as he could only imagine the anxiety the elder was going through right now.

Chan had announced that he knew someone who might be able to help them and then had asked the rest to give him a couple of minutes to think everything through. And Minho had almost flown out of the door right after him, and he would have succeeded if it hadn’t been for Jisung holding him down.
Which had been a completely different thing altogether. Watching Minho physically mellow out in the presence of their youngest, always so tender, alpha. For someone who had grown up so jittery and insecure, when it came to Minho it almost seemed like his instincts turned him into a completely different person.
And right now, Hyunjin couldn’t be more grateful for it.

“No, he’s not. He’s yelling at Jisung for lying to him all this time. At least he’s being kept at bay until we can all talk with Chan about what to do next” Jeongin answered carefully, a small frown adorning his face “But that’s not what I asked you”
“Jeongin” Hyunjin let out a tired sigh as he minutely shook his head.
“Hyung” The omega countered stubbornly. And they looked at each other for a few seconds, the air between them tense as Hyunjin slowly succumbed under the disapproving yet worried look his love was giving him.

“Look at you…” Jeongin sighed defeatedly as he moved to take Hyunjin’s trembling hands in his “You’re falling apart at the seams”
“I can not afford to take a break, Innie” Hyunjin shook his head, his eyes pleading as he looked back at the omega. Because he wholeheartedly believed that he couldn’t. Not when all of this happened on his watch in the first place.
“Bin hyung is okay” Jeongin said softly as he squeezed Hyunjin’s hands, one of them coming up to cup the beta’s cheek “Sitting here is not going to make him wake up faster, you already did your part. You did good, hyung”

Hyunjin blinked as he instinctively leaned into Jeongin’s hand, not even bothering to push down the burning sensation in his eyes and nose as his vision started blurring with tears.
“What if I fucked it up and he doesn’t wake up at all?” he asked, unable to keep his bottom lip from wobbling.
“That is not going to happen” Jeonging reassured him softly, the back of his fingers gently brushing over Hyunjin’s cheek to wipe away a few of the tears that had rolled down his face “You can see that he’s healing, he just needs time to come around”

“I caught the wolfsbane so late, Innie” Hyunjin added, shaking his head weakly as the fear and dread that had plagued him since he first saw the arrows sticking out of Changbin started rumbling in his stomach.
He was terrified of having made a mistake that he couldn’t fix. Terrified that his limited knowledge would end up disappointing everyone, that Changbin would die anyway. He wasn’t even an actual healer, he was just a boy who learned how to treat wounds when he was a pup. He had never been actually trained in these things. He didn’t know what he was doing.
He was just one person and yet it felt like everything was riding on him.

Still, he would never allow himself to admit that the anxiety of the whole situation was eating him alive because in the end, amongst everyone here beside Seungmin who had been such a relief to have by his side during all of this, Hyunjin was the one who knew the most about healing.
But that didn’t take away the fact that he felt like a fraud. And If Changbin didn’t make it through, he’d be the fraud that killed him. And this had been the one thing that had been stuck to the forefront of his mind for the past few days.

And every time his body would succumb to sleep as he sat leaned against the wall watching over his hyung, his subconscious would plague him with multiple scenarios of the alpha simply never waking up.

“The important part of that sentence…” Jeongin said softly as he tilted Hyunjin’s face back up, forcing the elder to look back at him “Is that you caught it. And because of that, he was able to start healing faster. Because you knew what to do and how to counter the effects of it. You did”
Hyunjin sniffled lightly as he wiped his face with his hands, his bitter coffee scent coming off of him in waves as he tried with all his might to take the omega’s words to heart.

“Besides” Jeongin continued again, his tone light and caramel soothing as he gently pulled Hyunjin’s hands away from his face before leaning in and wiping at the tears with his sleeve “Didn’t you say that the plant isn’t deadly?”
“Yeah, if the person it’s used on is healthy, Innie. Not if they have 3 arrows sticking out of them and have lost a shit ton of blood” The beta countered exasperatedly “Wolfsbane is a pesky poison, which is why it’s considered that at all. It slows down your senses and weakens your muscles, that includes your heart. If your heart is not strong enough to fight it, it can most certainly kill you”

“Have you seen Changbin hyung” Jeongin raised a playful eyebrow in an attempt to defuse the tension yet again lining Hyunjin’s shoulders “The man is the biggest lump of muscle roaming this planet, his heart will pull through. If anything, he has proven that much by making it this far, no?”
Hyunjin felt his eyebrows knitting together at the joke and blinked when Jeongin pushed his finger against the crease.
“You did well” The omega confirmed again “You did everything in your power to fix him with the little knowledge that you have and you did so stunningly”

Hyunjin faltered at the words, feeling his heart stutter as he held Jeongin’s pointed gaze. And the omega clicked his tongue after a few seconds as he shook his head before squeezing the elder’s hands again.
“Don’t think that I don’t know why you’re so hung up on this, hyung. I know you” he said with a soft tilt to the head as he lifted one of his hands to come and rest over his heart “I feel you. So please, you need to rest. Let’s try to take a nap, hmm? Bin hyung will be right here where you left him. Hopefully. Because we don’t want him waking up with everyone elsewhere occupied… he’ll succeed where Minho didn’t and bulldoze right out of the house and into the Bahng clan”

Hyunjin opened his mouth to protest but a knock at the door interrupted both his words and his thoughts, the soft cinnamon scent that filtered through the door turning both Jeongin and his attention towards the brunette that peeked his head into the room.
“Chan hyung is asking us to head into Sungie hyung's room, he says he’s come up with a plan” Seungmin said as he looked between the two, taking in their forms before briefly looking over at the sleeping alpha “How is he holding up?

“Still feverish” Hyunjin provided softly as he moved to stand up, pulling Jeongin along with him.
“But it’s less than it was yesterday and his wounds are healing well” the young omega added as he laced their fingers together, shooting Hyunjin a reassuring smile before tugging at his hand “Come, let’s not leave Minho hyung waiting any longer”
And with that, the 3 of them made their way towards Jisung’s room where Minho was still occupying the bed.
The omega had pressed himself into the back wall and was weakly leaning into Jisung’s side who was seated next to him, the alpha looking almost as drained as Minho as his fingers rhythmically drew soothing circles onto the omega’s hip.

Hyunjin moved to sit on the other end of the bed, allowing Jeongin to make himself comfortable on his lap before locking his arms around the younger’s waist. And they waited patiently for the pack alpha to join them, Seungmin’s soft voice as he checked in on Minho being the only noise spanning between them.
“Ah… hyung” Jeongin squeaked softly just as Chan walked into the room, turning his head to look back at the beta “You’re hurting me”
Hyunjin blinked, noticing how the omega was softly tapping at the arms he had slung around his middle and quickly loosened his grip with a hitched breath.
“I’m sorry… I--” he said quickly, internally cursing at himself for spacing out.
“It’s okay” Jeongin placated as he turned to press his nose into the beta’s cheek whilst cupping the other with his hand lovingly “You’re okay”

Minho had been absentmindedly answering Seungmin’s concerned questions, the boy’s soft cinnamon a brief relief to the crippling restlessness residing within him, when Chan had walked in. And instantly he straightened himself out, every muscle in his body so high strung that even Jisung’s tender touches were doing nothing to soften them.

“What the hell were you doing?” He asked, not even waiting for Chan to sit down on his chair before addressing him. And the alpha’s sharp amber eyes found him instantly, the dark bags under his eyes still as stark as they had been half an hour ago.
“Minho…” Seungmin whispered softly, his warm hand gently locking around Minho’s ankle as the beta shot him a pleading look. And Minho deflated ever so lightly, hesitantly leaning back into Jisung’s side as he looked from the younger to Chan.

“Like I said, I think I know someone who might be able to help us” the alpha started, straightening himself out in his chair as he held Minho’s gaze “But, Minho… before I get into that… I just--”
Minho felt his eyebrows slowly draw together as he watched the elder stumble over his words, feeling the otherwise silence in the room grow static as everyone looked at Chan.
And the alpha closed his eyes for a few seconds, swallowing thickly before turning his gaze back on Minho. A gaze holding much emotion that it instantly tore right through the omega like a sword.

“Minho, I’m sorry…” Chan said softly as he clenched his hands into fists on his lap “I’m sorry for not telling you the truth sooner. I’m sorry for what my sorry excuse of a clan did to yours… I’m sorry that Dantae is the reason you’re here and most of all… I’m sorry that I let Lix get taken under my watch, I--”
He paused as he let his eyes wander for a second and Minho blinked, staring at the alpha in stunned silence as his heart suddenly started aching with fury.

Because the words had unleashed an almost visceral realization within the deepest core of his existence, his mother’s voice ringing in his head and unleashing a fire so white hot that it threatened to incinerate him from the inside out.

‘No, love. Not all are bad. That is something you find out as time progresses’

Although the omega felt appreciative towards the apology for all the lies that he had been subjected to, Chan sitting in front of him apologising for his father’s ruthless deeds whilst looking like less than shell of the wolf he had gradually grown to care about, was leaving more than just a bitter taste in his mouth.
Yes, he had wanted for the alpha to take responsibility for his actions. But not for those of his father.
Is this what Minho’s endless well of anger had caused? The scar on Chan’s face, the grief in the man’s eyes due to Minho’s pain. A child apologising for their parent's wrongdoings? All of it because the omega had been blinded by fear and rage all his life?

No.

Everything that had happened, Minho causing Chan such devastation, Felix being taken, Changbin almost dying, Jisung deciding to lie to Minho out of fear for the omega’s reaction, everybody hiding things from Minho to protect not only themselves but him as well… all of it could be traced back to one person and one person alone.
A person who just happened to be related to each of their pasts in one twisted way or another, ruining the lives of everyone including those who were supposed to be deemed ‘one of his own’.

Not all alpha’s were bad. It had just taken Minho a very long time to be confronted with the morbid truth that his mother’s words held.

“I know that words will never cover the amount of grief I feel towards the pain I caused you, but I want you to know that I never meant to hurt you like this, I swear. When I saw you that day with your white hair and I figured out who you were, a piece of me died” Chan continued as he looked back at Minho and the omega felt his eyes start to burn, his lungs constricting and heart aching as he listened to Chan explain everything.

About how his father had ordered for his friend’s mate to be murdered in cold blood, how this led to him also finding out about the Luna clan and their demise. How his mother’s explanation had triggered the memory of Minho and Felix at the port and how this had led to him and Changbin basically fleeing from the cruelty hidden within the shadows of their clans.
About how him stumbling into Minho and his territory had been nothing but pure coincidence, swearing on his friend’s grave that he would have left if he had known. And about how he had felt the earth be pulled from underneath him when he realized who Minho was.

“That’s why you’ve been randomly apologising all this time?” Minho asked softly and Seungmin shifted in his seat, his cinnamon slightly soggy as he continued to hold onto Minho’s ankle
“Is that why you were feeling ill that day…?” the beta asked silently, his eyes never Leaving Chan’s crestfallen form. And Minho’s gaze shifted from the alpha to Seungmin in confusion.
“Ill?” he frowned “What do you mean?”

“On the day of Changbin’s birth month celebration, Chan wasn’t feeling well” Seungmin provided as he continued to look at the alpha “And then he was apologizing for nothing out of nowhere. And at the moment, I thought it was because you felt bad for me seeing you throw up… but that wasn’t it, was it?”
Minho looked from the beta back to Chan, watching him as he slowly shook his head.
“I was so lost” Chan admitted “I was given the greatest gift and curse all at the same time and I didn’t know how to deal with it”

“Why, then, didn’t you tell me that day” Minho asked, unable to suppress the exasperation and desperation in his tone “You should have told me. When I opened up to you, when let you in. That’s when you should have told me, Chan”
“I was scared, Minho” Chan said weakly as he shook his head “I was terrified that it would undo everything we had built. And the longer the lie went on, the worse it got. There was never going to be a good time to tell you because there was no way in hell you would have believed me, Minho. And you know that”

He worried the corner of his bottom lip with his fang as he let out a soft and suffering sigh while Minho looked at him in silence, mulling over his words.
Because the truth was, for as much as he hated himself for it, Chan was right. At that time, Minho would have never believed it. Hell, to this day he still had a hard time believing it.

“I was going to sit you down and tell you the same day that I told Seungmin” he added after a few seconds “But then…”
“Then I flipped out at you and hyung overheard…” Seungmin sighed softly as he ran a hand through his hair and shook his head. And Chan leaned back in his chair, an almost permanent crease between his eyebrows and eyes glistening with unshed tears.

“Chan” Minho spoke up after a few minutes, the silence in the room almost grating his ears as he pondered over everything the alpha had told him. And when the alpha looked back up at him, he continued.
“Yeah, I’m livid at you for hiding so much from me” He said tersely, his jaw clenched as he tried to push down the lump in his throat “and I appreciate you apologising for it--”
He relaxed his jaw and took a deep breath, his chest burning as he held Chan’s gaze.

“But don’t you ever apologize for what that demon did to my family ever again” he said firmly and Chan blinked, the confusion and surprise from not only him but everyone else in the room rolling through the space like a shockwave “I’m sorry that I said those things to you. Clearly I was wrong. Dantae has done nobody but himself any good his entire miserable existence. And it is not fair of me to continue to blame you for things that he caused when you were only a pup, almost just as old as I was”

“Minho--”
“Let me finish” Minho hissed and the alpha clamped his lips shut, clasping his hands together in his lap nervously. And the unease that was coming out of his pine in rivulets slowly started causing a small pounding sensation to reverberate through the omega’s skull.
He pinched the bridge of his nose and let out a soft sigh, ignoring the growing ache in his head as he continued.
“My mother once told me that not all alphas are bad-” he said softly as he pushed down the burning in his eyes again, meeting Chan’s gaze and relaxing completely into Jisung’s side as the exhaustion slowly started to creep up his spine

“-And for a very, very long time, I had written those words off as words of someone who had not fully seen what alphas were capable of…” Minho shifted where he sat, Jisung’s sandalwood instantly engulfing him and releasing the tension in his body as he felt the younger’s hand squeeze into his side “But I am slowly coming to the understanding that I’m the one who’s perception of the world is incomplete. And, even though I am still struggling with it, I can not deny the fact that the reason is you and your pack…”

Silence fell over the room again as everyone stared at Minho in stunned disbelief, Chan’s pine spiking ever so lightly and mixing in with the other scents that had mellowed out during the conversation.
“Anyway” Minho cleared his throat when the staring started to grate on his nerves, subconsciously wiggling himself closer to Jisung in a futile attempt to hide himself “I just need you to know that I will not be sparing your fath-- that beast. By the time I am done with him, he will be begging for the sweet relief of death, and I will not apologize for that”

“Fine by me” Chan said quickly as he too cleared his throat and straightened himself up again, his eyes carrying a sliver of more life than they had a mere few minutes ago.
“What about your mother though?” Minho asked carefully “I remember you mentioning her a couple of times”
“Actually-” Chan perked up at the mention of his mother, his scent sweetening briefly “She’s the one who might be able to help us”
“What makes you believe that? What if she turns on us?” Minho asked, the question coming out a lot harsher than he had intended.

“She wont” Chan shook his head “Because she’s just as much a victim to his schemes as everybody else on the planet”
“How so?” Jeongin asked curiously as he slumped back into Hyunjin’s chest, the omega now seated snuggly between the beta’s legs.
“I’m not sure” Chan admitted slowly “I don’t know what he has on her, but he’s been basically holding her hostage”
“Hostage?” Seungmin blinked, his cinnamon souring ever so lightly.

“Yeah” Chan nodded “Ever since I was a pup actually. It started a little while before I met Minho at the port, the close supervision she was placed under. I remember begging her to leave him, to just move somewhere else, just the two of us. And she wanted to, she had even started with making plans to take me away from there. But then something changed, almost overnight. My father’s men started joining our outings wherever we went and my mother turned into this… well oiled doll when the bastard was around”

“If he’s got her under his thumb to that extent, what makes you think she’ll be able to help us?” Minho asked next, his eyebrows still drawn together as he continued to look at Chan.
“Because if there is anyone in that clan that hates him more than I do, it’s her” Chan confirmed without hesitation “and I was a child then, I couldn’t do anything to help her. But I’m not anymore. Nor am I alone”
“You think the 7 of us can take an entire clan? Dude” Jisung blinked, his eyebrows slanted in disbelief as he looked at his pack leader.

“Fuck no” Chan answered, again without a sliver of hesitation “But that’s not what I meant when I said that I’m not alone”
“What do you mean?” Minho asked curiously.
“My father is a tyrant, a dictator if anything” Chan said “I know that there are people in my clan who do not agree with his way of ruling, how do you think I picked my friends when I was still there?”
He cocked a playful eyebrow and the internal relief the simple gesture caused to erupt within Minho was almost heart-breaking. Like the annoying alpha he had come to know was slowly starting to come back into the body his spirit had left behind in the aftermath of everything that had transpired after the incident at the creek.

“Which is exactly what my plan is riding on” Chan continued “Their hatred for my father and the hope of them all still being alive. And the sooner we get going, the better. The trip should take a few days, and with the full moon approaching the timing couldn’t be better”
“I don’t think having Minho waltz in there with glowing white hair is going to be very smart, everyone and their ancestors are going to be on the lookout for him” Seungmin pursed his lips.
“That’s not…” Chan gaped at the beta before letting out a tired sigh “Babe, can you just… That’s not what I meant. Actually the opposite is needed. I need Minho to re-dye his hair before we go, and if possible when we get there as well”

“Once Bin wakes up, we leave. I’ll carry him if needed, because he’s going to need as much rest as he can get and leaving him here with Hyunjin is out of the question. For one, I can not leave the two of them unprotected and two, he’s going to be out for blood the second he wakes up and remembers what happened” he continued, rambling on as he tried to explain his plan “So until he does, which I just hope is sooner rather than later, we need to gather as much materials we think we might need. That includes Lix’s bow and arrows, he’s going to need them once we manage to get him out”

“What if they kill him before we get there…?” Minho asked, voicing his biggest fear out into the open “What makes you think that ruthless piece of shit is going to keep a Luna alive if he already massacred my entire clan?”
“Because Dantae is a calculated man” Chan said seriously, the lines of his face sharp enough to cut with “He had him taken alive for a reason, Minho. Whatever it is that he wants with him, he’s not going to rest until he gets it”

“And what if he gets it before we get there?” Minho asked again and Chan looked at him for a few seconds, searching the omega’s eyes intently before minutely shaking his head.
“You need to have a little more faith in Felix, Minho” Chan said softly, his eyes boring into the younger’s. And the words hit the omega so hard in his chest that they almost tore their way straight through him “He may always be the little defenceless baby brother to you, but to everyone else he’s the boy that was raised by the most dangerous and fearless omega that roams this planet. An omega he takes after so much that it’s scary sometimes”

“He’s right” Jeongin agreed, a soft and solemn smile on his face as he tightened his grip on Hyunjin’s arms that were around his waist “No matter how much of an idiot he is, he’s your brother through and through”
“He’s a fighter” Seungmin added softly “Just like you raised him to be. The sooner we get there the better but the stronger you are when we do, the better the outcome might be”
“Yeah” Hyunjin nodded softly, his tone and scent tired but glint in his eyes determined as he glanced over at Minho “Felix is a tough one, just like you. Both bull headed and stubborn to an aggravating fault”

“Rude” Minho deadpanned as he scowled at the beta who just sent him a reassuring smile in return.
“It’s the truth though. But that’s what we love most about you” Jisung’s mellow voice spoke up next, prompting the omega to look at him as the younger slowly moved his hand up to his waist again and gave a gentle squeeze “But that doesn’t mean that I will let you throw away your life to save him, hyung. Not when you have us. You’re not alone, okay? So don’t think about the outcome of this like you will be”

Minho blinked at the younger, his heart rate staggering and face growing warm with the way the blood had rushed to his head.
“You don't get to decide that…” he murmured as he quickly averted his gaze in favour of looking at the others in the room before swallowing thickly and turning his attention back to Chan.
“So…?” He asked quickly, the embarrassment flooding his veins as he yet again subconsciously pressed himself into the soft and comforting sandalwood beside him “What’s your grand plan then?”
And Chan smiled at him softly, leaning back in his chair before diving into what he had come up with.

 

The impromptu meeting to discuss their steps moving forward was over faster than Minho had initially expected and Seungmin had followed Chan out of the door the second the alpha had gotten up. Like a little puppy following their human.
It was disgusting.
But for some reason Minho did not wish to dive into, it had filled parts of his chest with gooey and sticky warmth as he watched the boy go with fond eyes and an aching heart. And Hyunjin and Jeongin were about to follow when the omega’s eyes caught the back of the beta’s head and he faltered.

“Hyunjin…do you have a minute?” He called out to him, moving his legs until he was sitting more comfortably as he waited for the beta to reply. And Hyunjin paused in his step, turning to look back at the omega on the bed curiously.
“I would like to talk for a minute, if that’s okay?” Minho added gently, allowing his white rose to filter through as mellow as possible despite the anxiety that was still coursing through every inch of his skin with Felix at the front of his mind.
“Stay” Jeongin encouraged softly as he touched Hyunjin’s arm “I’ll go check on Bin hyung, take your time…”

The omega placed a chase kiss on the arch of the elder’s cheek before retreating out of the room. And Hyunjin watched him leave silently, his gaze lingering for a few seconds before turning to face Minho and Jisung who were watching him unblinkingly.
“What…?” the beta shifted his weight from one foot to the other under the sudden scrutiny, his blood rushing to his face.
“Yeah… I’m never going to get used to that” Jisung said as he shook his head and Hyunjin slumped, shooting the alpha an unimpressed look as exhaustion littered every inch of his face.
He looked the younger up and down, glancing at how he and Minho were sitting together before flaring his nostrils and crossing his arms.

“That’s not something I need to be hearing from you, loverboy” he deadpanned as he moved to sit back down on the bed, crossing his leg underneath him in order to face the duo. And Minho clenched his jaw at the words, feeling the blood rise up to his face before quickly turning towards Jisung who was gaping at the beta in mock offence.
“Can you go check on Innie for me please?” he asked softly, trying to nudge him as unnoticeable as possible to get him to leave so the omega could talk to Hyunjin in peace. But the question had pulled Jisung’s attention from the beta and landed it right on top of Minho in a way he had not expected.

“I’m not leaving you right now” The alpha answered, his tone unyielding asif Minho’s request had been the most ridiculous thing to have ever been breathed into existence.
“Jisung…” Minho let out a tired sigh as he nudged him again.
“I’m not leaving you, Minho. And that’s final” Jisung said again, his tone firm and stern this time and causing Minho’s heart to flutter ever so briefly. He swallowed thickly and rolled his eyes before turning back to face Hyunjin who had been looking at the interaction with the most ‘see, what did I just say?’ expression known to wolfkind.

“Not a word” Minho grumbled dangerously as he noticed the boy’s face, his eyes sharp and gaze threatening before Hyunjin simply shrugged in response.
“How are you feeling now?” The beta decided to ask instead, the worry he had felt and continued to feel over the omega’s wellbeing still etched into the deepest parts of his soft green eyes “Are you okay, feeling a little better?”
Minho looked at him for a few seconds, pondering the question before letting out a silent sigh.
“I don’t think I’m going to be okay until Changbin wakes up and I can lock Felix into my arms again” he answered truthfully. And Hyunjin averted his gaze, opting to look at his knees as he fiddled with the fabric of his pants.

“If he wakes up…” the beta mumbled softly.
“When he wakes up” Minho countered sternly “I am not adding more stress and heartache to Felix than he’s already experiencing. Or to anyone else for that matter, even if I have to drag that loaf of muscle out of his sleeping state with my own bare hands, Hyunjin”
The tone in which Minho had all but snapped back at him had caused Hyunjin to almost flinch, looking back up at the omega with such defeat and heartache pouring out of him that it made the elder pause.

He blinked back at the boy’s figure, a crease finding its way between his eyebrows as he searched the younger’s eyes for a few seconds before letting out a soft sight and mellowing out both his expression and scent as he addressed him again.
“Hyunjin, I’m sorry… for freaking out at you earlier today” he said carefully as he tilted his head a little “I was taking my stress about the situation out on you and I shouldn’t have. I’m sorry…”
“Hyung…” Hyunjin blinked at him, his eyes wide and face slack with shock as the omega continued.

“And I wanted to thank you for taking care of me… again” Minho added as he subconsciously ran his hand over the side of his head, ghosting it over the shadow of where his skull had been fractured “and that while you already had your hands full on Bin… Seems like all I do is give you trouble”
“Hyung, you’re not--” Hyunjin started, stumbling over his words as he waved his hands in front of him frantically.
“He’s a lot of trouble” Jisung snorted, cutting the beta off mid sentence “You know it, I know it, everyone in the pack knows it. No need to sugar coat-- ack!”

The alpha recoiled, pulling his arm away from Minho’s grip and rubbing the area the omega hat pinched as he shot him a look full of betrayal.
“What the hell?” he squeaked, his bottom lip protruding in pout before turning back to face Hyunjin again “See!? Nothing but trouble”
Minho let out a soft and annoyed huff as he continued to look at Jisung, unable to pull his eyes away from the adorable pout and fighting the sudden urge to squeeze him and his deadly chubby cheeks to death before finally having his attention pulled away by Hyunjin.

The beta had let out a soft chuckle at the alpha’s ridiculous shenanigans and the sound of it had been like music to Minho’s ears, something he had not realised he wanted, or even needed, to hear from the boy.
“There he is…” He breathed softly, his eyes fond as he regarded Hyunjin for a few seconds. And he revelled in how the words managed to pull a blush onto the younger’s face.
Hyunjin looked back at Minho in silence, the soft pink across his cheeks slowly fading as he yet again retreated back into himself and looked down at his knees.

“I’m sorry about what happened to Lixie, hyung…” he mumbled softly and Minho felt his heart break. At the reminder of Felix’s conundrum and at the way Hyunjin had, once again, sounded just so utterly defeated and exhausted to the point of just wanting to give up.
“It’s not your fault--” He let out a soft sigh and shook his head.
“Yes it is, hyung” Hyunjin looked back up to meet Minho’s gaze, his green eyes swimming with guilt “I should have been more careful… I never should have let them go to the meadows…”

Minho paused, feeling a frown make its way onto his face as he watched the beta carefully.
“What?” he asked, not understanding how Hyunjin was thinking any of this was his fault at all.
“I hesitated…” Hyunjin continued as he tore his eyes away from Minho again and balled his hands into fists “I hesitated because I did not know how much them going there would actually help. But then, hyung just looked so desperate for something, anything…”

He closed his eyes and shook his head, almost like he was trying to erase the memory of the events out of his brain.
“Felix was a shell, hyung. He wasn’t eating, he wasn’t drinking. He was barely even there…” The beta added softly as he opened his eyes again and let out a solemn sigh. And Minho felt his heart shatter at the reminder of how devastated Felix had been after he had turned his back on him “So I complied. I agreed to help and let them go, hyung. I never should have let them leave the clearing…”

Minho watched as Hyunjin completely deflated, a few tears escaping the corners of his eyes as his trembling hands attempted to wipe at them. Exhaustion didn’t even cut it anymore at this point. The boy was completely falling apart due to the stress he was in and now come to find out he was feeling responsible for what happened to Felix?
He wasn't the one who was responsible for Felix, Minho was. Minho would always be. And it broke his heart that his wrath and distrust had caused this sweet as sugar beta to almost lose all the vibrant light he always carried within those stunning green eyes.

“No, Jinnie” Minho said firmly as he fought the urge to collect the beta into his arms “Look… Yeah, okay, I’m pissed. Pissed doesn’t even begin to cover it, but not at you. Because in the end, I’m the one who left him behind. He was in that state because of me, not you. You, all of you, just did what you could to try and help him, to try and help him overcome the pain I caused”
He hesitated for a few seconds, balling his hands into fists as he felt a cold shiver run over his spine and travel into his limbs. And when Jisung gently slid his hand over one of his, Minho allowed the alpha to take it, feeling the tremor instantly die down and warmth flood into his veins in its place.

“I’m angry” he continued softly as he looked from Jisung’s hand in his back to Hyunjin who sniffled lightly “But not at you, never at you. I am angry at myself for walking away, I am angry at Chan for believing that the meadows would always be safe. I am furious at the universe for putting me in the position where I have to fight tooth and nail to try and choose between my brain who is telling me that none of this can just be a twisted coincidence, that Chan is trying to play me… and my heart who’s telling me that he was also just dealt crappy cards in life by being born to that monster”

He let out a stuttering breath and inhaled deeply, briefly worrying his bottom lip under his fangs as he shook his head and looked down at Hyunjin’s hands which were still shaking as the boy had turned to pulling at his finger’s nervously.
“For as much as my brain wants to protect me from walking into a trap like a lovestruck fool…” he continued softly as he reached out and brushed his finger’s over the top of Hyunjin’s knee reassuringly, making the boy look back up to meet his gaze again “My heart refuses to believe that these people, who have been nothing but welcoming and kind to my pack, are scheming something behind my back”

The omega swallowed thickly and bit back the tears that threatened to creep into his eyes, squeezing Jisung’s hand and allowing the alpha’s soft sandalwood to calm his elevated heart rate.
“Hyung…” Hyunjin said softly as he reached out to take Minho’s hand, the tremor in the boy’s body travelling over through the featherlight touch and causing his instincts and will to protect to run haywire. So he gladly allowed it, hoping that some of the feverish heat still plaguing his skin would warm up the ice cubes that were Hyunjin’s hands.

“Look, Jinnie. I am trying so hard… to listen to my heart, to believe it over the trauma clouding my brain” Minho said softly as he laid his heart out and ran his thumb over the younger’s knuckles gently “and hearing you say that you blame yourself for this? Hyunjin, you are not responsible for my mistakes. Nor are you responsible for the actions of the only person who we should be blaming. Dantae. He’s the one that ruined my life, and Chan’s. Nobody else. It’s just taking my brain some time to catch up to that… So don’t let me make you think that I blame you. Because I don’t, okay?”

Hyunjin looked at him for a few seconds, his eyes still damp with tears and nose dusted a soft pink before swallowing thickly and finally nodding.
“Okay…” He confirmed and Minho smiled back at him warmly as he slowly pulled his hand back into his lap.
“Okay” he nodded as he swallowed a yawn. The exhaustion in his body has started to hurt and he instinctively leaned into his alpha, the younger accommodating the weight easily as they watched Hyunjin move to get up from the bed.

“I’m gonna go check on Innie and Bin” the beta said softly and Minho frowned up at him, a soft disapproving huff escaping him as he once again took in the younger’s overexerted form.
“Hyunjin, when’s the last time you slept?” He asked worriedly, “Have you rested?”
“Have you?” The beta countered defiantly as he reached out to touch Minho’s forehead, tutting disapprovingly at the temperature he found there.
“What do you think, he's been a ball of nervous energy since that whole ordeal with Chan” Jisung chimed in and if Minho hadn’t been so tired, he probably would have shoved the alpha off of his bed. The urge to still do so was almost insatiable.

“This isn’t about me” the omega snarked as he weakly waved Hyunjin’s hand away from his face.
“Okay” Jisung placated playfully and Hyunjin rolled his eyes, his face contorting into one of disgust as he stepped away from the bed.
“If that’s all, I’m leaving you two lovebirds on your own” He said and Minho bristled.
“That’s not something I want to hear from you” The omega deadpanned before softening his gaze and casting a glance over the beta’s hair “But hold on. I had one more question actually…”

Hyunjin watched the omega’s eyes linger on his head and smiled softly, running his hand over his hair and letting out a soft sigh.
“It was getting in the way when I was trying to take care of Bin hyung’s wounds…” he provided softly, following up with a shrug “I grew frustrated so Innie cut it off for me”
Minho stared at him for a few seconds, taking in the hair and tilting his head ever so lightly. It had been like a whiplash seeing him like this, looking so different, when he had first woken up. So much so that it had knocked all coherent thought out of the omega’s brain for a brief second. He had grown so used to the luscious blonde locks that seeing him like this had been a shock to say the least.

“You look like a kiwi” He smiled softly.
“Soft, sweet and fuzzy” Jisung chuckled and nodded “That sounds about right”
“It suits you” Minho added warmly and Hyunjin smiled, his face turning a soft shade of pink as he murmured a bashful ‘thanks’ before retreating from the room.
The duo watched him leave silently and once they heard the door fall into its frame, Minho, despite the exhaustion threatening to make him fall over, turned to face Jisung with an unimpressed glare.

“Care to explain what the hell that was all about?” He asked and Jisung blinked back at him innocently, his cheeks puffed out and making him look like a hamster.
“What…? What are you talking about?” the alpha asked curiously with a soft tilt to the head and Minho needed to knock down the urge to bite him.
“About you acting like I’m unable to function without you” The omega rolled his eyes, unable to hide the fond exasperation dripping off of his face as he looked back at his alpha “You’re seriously letting this bond thing get to your head”

Jisung smiled sweetly, taking in the colour that had undoubtedly spread over Minho’s face as he tilted his head the other way innocently.
“Tell that to your hand” He countered smugly as he gestured at their still intertwined hands on Minho’s lap, causing the omega to quickly yank it back and eliciting a soft chuckle from the alpha in the process.
“Besides…” He added as he reached out to brush some of Minho’s hair, which had started sticking to the omega’s skin, out of his face lovingly “You’re recovering from a fever, I'm not taking any chances with you. I know your track record”

“When are you going to stop hovering?” Minho huffed, his lips twisted into a frown.
“When you stop being a flight risk” Jisung countered matter-of-factly and the omega rolled his eyes at the attitude.
“Can you stop fighting me every step of the way?” he said as he shot the alpha an unimpressed look again.
“Depends” Jisung tilted his head, his eyes serious as he regarded the omega sternly “Can you stop being stubborn every step you take?”
“Han Jisung” Minho sighed as he ran a tired hand through his hair before looking back at the boy disapprovingly.

“No, hyung. I’m serious” the young alpha straightened out his back as he shook his head ever so lightly “For as much as I will never scratch the surface of what you are dealing with right now, I understand why you’re anxious. I get that you want to find Felix as soon as possible, but hyung… How can you not understand our… my point of view either?”
“Your point of view on saving my brother?” Minho asked, feeling himself falter under the burning gaze of the alpha.

“My point of view on saving you!” Jisung pleaded as he let out an exasperated huff “Hyung… How does saving your brother justify you dying in the process? Do you really think Felix wouldn’t follow you into your death if that were to happen? And then what about us? What about me? We’re your family too now, despite the fact that you want to bury half of us 6 feet under, what about how we would have to deal with you dying? I’m too far gone, my heart would not survive losing you so fast. Because I can feel you, hyung. Everything about you. Please don’t forget that. I know how much you’re hurting…”

Minho looked back at him, his heart all but beating out of his chest as Jisung’s hazel eyes burned with so much emotion that the omega was having a hard time filtering through them. But the one that was impossible to miss, was the amount of soul crushing love that was held within the mix. He let out a stuttering breath as he swallowed thickly and looked down at his hands.
“Fe is my number one priority, Jisung…” he said softly, his fingers twisting into the blanket that had been thrown over his lap.

“And you’re mine” Jisung said without missing a single beat. And Minho blinked, feeling his heart leap at the sudden exclamation as he looked back at his alpha, causing his breath to hitch at the unfiltered sincerity he found in those damned honey sweet hazel eyes.
“If you’re going to be so dead set on throwing yourself away to save Felix, just know that I will not hesitate to do the same thing for you” Jisung continued, his tone firm and soft sandalwood slightly smokey as he addressed the omega. And Minho’s heart rate instantly picked up, the idea of Jisung getting hurt or worse whilst doing something stupid one that scared him more than the idea of having to face a clan full of alphas.

“You can’t do that, Jisung” Minho frowned, his chest constricting under the weight of his breath.
“Why not? Remember, you don’t get to decide that” Jisung tilted his head again, one of his eyebrows cocked in a challenge “Don’t be a hypocrite now”
Minho swallowed again, holding the younger’s gaze as he tried with all his might to slow down his racing heart, the blood rushing through his ears and heating up his chest.

“I can also end your life for you right here right now, how does that sound?” he grumbled defiantly, his eyebrows knitted together in slight annoyance.
But what Minho was slowly starting to learn, was that he had met his match in this soft as wool, sweet as honey and silly as a goose of an alpha who would always jump not only at the chance to make Minho feel cared for and seen, but also at every corner Minho came blazing through as a bull.
For as tender as he was and as scared as he had been of the omega when they first met, the boy had become fearless in Minho’s presence. Fearless and oh so confident.

“Try me” the alpha said breathlessly and Minho faltered at the serious tone, his heart skipping a beat as he blinked a few times before turning his face away to try and hide the heat changing the colour of his face.
“You’re adorable when you’re flustered” Jisung shook his head with a fond smile, his hand coming up to gently run through Minho’s hair before pushing it behind his ear “But you’re still burning up and you need to rest, seriously. I know you’re tired”

Minho was tired. The exhaustion had seeped so deep into his bones that every inch of him hurt, his muscles screaming at every movement as his skin burned hot to the touch due to his fever.
He let out a tired sigh, his body relaxing into Jisung’s soft touch as he let himself be tended to before looking back up to meet the younger’s eyes hesitantly.
“I’ll go get you some water” Jisung smiled warmly before pulling his hand back “Just rest, okay?”

The second the alpha pulled his hand away from Minho’s face, something inside of him flared with an odd and unfamiliar sense of panic. And when Jisung climbed off the bed to head downstairs, Minho’s hand shot out before he could stop himself, his fingers firmly wrapping around the alpha’s wrist and holding him in place.
Jisung turned back to look at him, a worried crease lining his forehead as he eyed his omega, causing Minho to hesitate for just a second before tightening his grip.

“I thought you said you weren’t leaving me…”

And even Jisung couldn't ignore the slight tremor that was traveling over from Minho’s hand into his arm, his soft sandalwood becoming slightly soggy almost instinctively.
“I’m just going to get you some water, I’ll be right back” Jisung nodded reassuringly as he placed his free hand on top of Minho’s who squeezed his wrist ever so lightly.
“I’m not thirsty” Minho breathed as he let out a shaky breath before tearing his eyes away from the alpha and slowly moving to lie back down, his eyes fluttering shut the second his head hit the pillow while his fingers continued to hold onto the alpha like he was trying to hold onto his own sanity.

Jisung looked at him for a few seconds, his gaze burning into every inch of Minho’s face before the omega finally felt him relax under his grasp.
“Okay…” Jisung relented softly as he carefully climbed back into the bed and lay down across from Minho, his wrist still held hostage by the elder’s grip.
And when Jisung’s scent mellowed out, Minho opened his eyes, locking them on the alpha’s instantly and looking at him for a few silent minutes as he tried to allow the sandalwood to ease his anxious heart.

“Are you okay?” Jisung asked softly, gently pulling his hand out of Minho’s hold and moving to brush the back of his fingers over the arch of the elder’s cheek.
Minho let out a soft breath at the touch, clenching his jaw before minutely shaking his head. And when the alpha’s eyes softened, Minho felt his body move almost automatically, closing the wide gap between the two of them until he was pressed flush against the alpha’s side.

Instantly, all the tension bled out of his body in waves as he pressed his nose into Jisung’s scent gland, a soft and barely audible whimper resounding in the back of his throat.
And even though Jisung had frozen for the briefest of moments when the omega had moved, once he felt Minho melt into him, he quickly adjusted himself in order to make sure that the omega was as comfortable as he could be. Wrapping his arms around the elder’s form and gently pushing the soft brown locks out of Minho’s face.

Jisung was warm. Like a ray of sun on an early winter afternoon, like a glow of the flame inside of a fireplace and like a summer breeze at the end of a long day.
He was calming and Minho needed the calm like the moon needed the sun.
Because even as he lay there, safely tucked inside of the embrace of the young alpha, something he never would have deemed possible in a million years, the crippling fear and worry he felt for Felix continued to course through his every cell.

So he begged for the universe and for his parents to heal him as soon as possible so he could go and find his baby brother. So he could bring his moonshine home and put an end to this lifetime of hiding in the shadows. This lifetime of keeping himself and his brother tucked away in a corner of the world where nobody could find them. A lifetime of running.
Even from those who indeed meant no harm.

’Not all are bad. That is something you find out as time progresses’

“I’m still mad at you for lying to me” Minho breathed as he inhaled the sandalwood deeply and curled into the alpha, his mother’s words bouncing through his head and easing his racing heart. Not all alpha’s were bad.
Jisung wasn’t bad…
“I know” the scarlet placated softly as he nuzzled his nose into Minho’s hair and placed a soft kiss on the top of his head, the chaste gesture sending warm and soothing tingles down the omega’s spine “Now rest, I’ll be here when you wake up”

But Minho didn’t rest, for his brain didn’t allow him to. The second he was overcome with sleep was the second his subconscious started plaguing him with images of Felix being hurt in ways even his worst nightmares wouldn’t be able to conjure up, all the while crying for his brother to come and save him.
And the soft sandalwood continued to hold him through his inner torture even well into the darkest hours of the night.

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Crack

 

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“The sooner you start talking, the sooner this will stop”
Felix whimpered as he cried softly, twisting his hands into the chain which had him tied around a wooden pole as the metal dug into his wrists and rubbed his skin raw. And he pressed his trembling lips together stubbornly, a trickle of blood running from the corner of his mouth and down his chin as he jolted at another slash of the whip flaying the skin on his back open.
He let out a pained yelp, squeezing his eyes shut at the sharp pain that spread over his back as he slumped into the pole, tears cascading down his face like twin waterfalls.

 

Crack

 

Crack

 

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The omega had been dragged out of his cell this morning, the sun barely breaking through over the horizon and casting the soft hues of the early golden hours into the dungeon when Axel and one of the burley looking guards from the passage way outside had brutally awakened them.
And before he could even blink himself out of his daze, an unrelenting hand had already clamped around his upper arm and had started yanking him out of the cell.

The pain had instantly brought him back to his senses.

And he had tried, with all his might to pull himself out of the grip, but not even his skin budged more than half an inch. And when the guard squeezed his arm tighter and the omega let out a yelp, he chaos that erupted inside of the dungeon was instant.

The silver-haired alpha, who had also been awoken by the ruckus around him, had leaped to his feet, the restraint around his ankle threatening to tear his foot clean off as he charged towards where Felix was being pulled out of the cell. But the chain was too short for him to reach and the utterly gut-wrenching and enraged screams that filled the air as the alpha barked at the two men to let Felix go, trembled through the walls and the floor.
But the omega wasn’t let go, and the alpha’s snarls were the last thing he heard before he was yanked out of the door and his sight was taken from him by something being pulled over his head as his hands were tied together again.

And that’s how he’d ended up here, his arms pulled taught around a wooden pole as his knees scraped over the ice cold stone ground. They had started asking him questions about the Luna clan and if there were more of them alive somewhere, how he had survived that day despite being someone so young and if he knew anything about something called the moon’s tear's whereabouts, something Felix had never even heard of in his life.

“Go fuck yourself” the omega had snarled, spitting into Axel’s face before clamping his mouth shut, refusing to breathe a single word about anything they wanted to know. But his attitude had earned him a split lip and a bleeding nose pretty much instantly as Axel had grabbed a fist full of Felix’s hair before slamming his face into the wall and tying him around that damned wooden pole. Though Felix would rather take the pain any day than ever tell any of these bastards about his brother’s existence. Or any Luna for that matter.

But that didn't make the pain any easier to deal with. Especially not when his knees were now covered in his own blood as it ran from his back along his sides and onto the ground.

The door to the room opened what felt like an eternity later and the omega vaguely registered the soft flicker of a flame flooding light into the space around him as his shallow and laboured breaths attempted to ease him through the pain that was paralyzing every muscle in his body.
His vision had blurred, white and black spots dancing in the corners of his eyes as the agonizing, white hot flashes of pain on his back continued to jolt his brain back into consciousness.

“Any luck?” the person who had walked into the room asked Axel who spit some of Felix’s blood out of his mouth.
“He’s not budging” the alpha answered, the irritation in his voice palpable as Felix slumped further into the pole, grateful for the temporary reprieve of the continuous torture “Just keeps crying like the little bitch he is”

The whip cracked down on Felix’s back again, the tip of it reaching the edge of his jaw and cutting it open. And the omega cried out weakly, the silent sobs for his brother dying out on his lips as he kept begging for the pain to stop.
“Axel, that’s enough!” the second person intervened quickly, his soft lemongrass spiking ever so lightly “Remember, we’re not allowed to kill him. The lord will deal with him himself if he continues to choose silence”

Axel let out an annoyed huff and Felix whined weakly as he was roughly untied from the pole a few seconds later, the pain flaring through his body so excruciatingly that he barely registered the hand wrapping around his arm and yanking him up like he weighed nothing. But the omega’s legs refused to cooperate, his muscles limp and pain muting every single one his senses.
“Fucking useless” Axel sneered venomously “Since the day we picked you up, you’ve been nothing but a pretty little nuisance”

“Axel! What the fuck?” the second person spoke again when the hand released the grip on Felix’s arm and the omega dropped to the ground like a ragdoll “You were told to scare him, not whatever the fuck this is! If he dies, that’s your head that will roll. You get that right, you fucking molerat?”
“Shut the fuck up, San” Axel growled followed by a soft shuffle “I was told to get information out of him and that’s exactly what I did. Or at least, tried to do. But since you know so much, how about you do it next time, aye? You know what? You take him back to his fucking cell, you useless twat”
The brunette spit onto the ground and stomped out of the room, his earthy scent following him out as San watched him leave silently before heaving a heavy sigh and turning back towards Felix.

And the terror within the omega spiked instantly when he registered the alpha approaching him, his scent spiking as he tried to speak.
But the exhaustion and delirium caused the words to roll out from his mouth in an incoherent string of whimpers as he continued to cry softly.
“Shhh, it’s going to be okay…” San said softly and Felix flinched when he felt a pair of hands hover over him seconds later, excruciating pain and fear flaring through his body and shocking his nervous system back to the land of the living as he let out another pained whine.

“I’m so sorry, Felix…” the alpha soothed softly as he gently moved to pick the omega up, eliciting a string of pained cries from the younger as the alpha’s arm grazed the open wounds on his back “I’ll bring you back to the cell now. I’m sorry…”
The alpha picked the younger up as gently as he possibly could, Felix’s breath hitching as he continued to cry out in pain while he was carried back to his cell.

The short journey had gone by him in a blur, pain clouding his mind as the soft lemongrass continued to try and soothe him. And eventually he could hear another set of voices erupt around him, but not a single one of the words spoken made it through the puddle of mush his brain had become as he continued to whimper weakly while he was moved from one set of arms to the next ever so carefully.
Instantly, he was blanketed by the burning scent of blazing cedar, the enraged pheromones easing something within the deepest parts of Felix’s core as he leaned into the scent in an attempt to seek out any semblance of relief.

How was it possible that there was someone on the planet so cruel and so heartless as Bahng Dantae for him to be able to simply inflict something so gruesome on someone else? Just because of his own selfish wishes?
How had Felix ended up within the clutches of someone so ruthless? Why couldn’t he just have listened to his brother and stayed away from Changbin? Then he’d still be safe, wrapped in a blanket in front of the firepit and snuggling with any one of his pack members.

He wanted it to stop. The pain, the burning, the anger and fear. He wanted to go home and he wanted Minho. He wanted Changbin and he wanted his mother.
“Eo--m-ma” He sobbed weakly as he sought out the cedar, the scent going from blazing forest fire to soggy wood within less than a second. And Felix could still vaguely hear the voices around him, the voices incoherent before the omega started feeling the numbing relief of his consciousness pulling him away from the wounds on his back.

And as he slowly lost his grip on the world around him, the scents surrounding him soothing him enough to no longer allow the pain to shock him back into reality, the only thing his clouded mind was able to recognize and relax into was his mother’s lullaby filtering in through his ears from his memories before the pain finally flowed away and his entire world faded into darkness.

And miles away, past the sky-high mountains, dense forests and endless meadows, both an omega and an alpha woke up clutching their chests in agony as they called out for the young Luna who continued to cry for them even in his subconscious.









Notes:

CW: crying, self deprecating thoughts, self blaming, profanity, violence, torture, blood, whipping, pain, brutality, anger, pining, injury.

 

I can not believe that we have reached chapter 40 😭
I am in tears omg.
Thank you for still being here and if you found this story along the way, thank you for coming this far💕
The end is near 🥺🥺🥺
And the word count has gotten way out of hand……

Also…
Not the lot of you expecting a tea party between Lia and Felix like he's in some kind of luxury hotel 💀
These chapters may have some fluff and peace here and there, but they are not going to be sunshine and rainbows😭Be warned

Anywayssss
See you next week for episode 41 💖✨️

Chapter 41: Littlest Wolf

Notes:

CW in endnotes🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

It was like a shockwave that pulsated through his body and ripped him out of the already sweat-inducing images that had been on a repeated loop in his head. Ones of a terrified and confused Felix trying to get himself to his feet and to Changbin as the alpha’s world tilted sideways. Ones of Felix being knocked off of his feet and slamming his delicate head into the ground, sending his flower crown flying. Ones of a brown wolf hovering over the omega’s limp body looking like he was two seconds away from eating the boy alive.
And images of a pair of young, green and terrified eyes finding Changbin’s before he blacked out and the entire scene started from the beginning, each time worse than the next.

And when the nightmare was abruptly cut short, one would think that the alpha would be relieved, grateful even. But the opposite was true when, with his consciousness returning to him, he was instantly flooded with a suffocating ache that radiated through his body as Felix’s voice calling out for him echoed through his veins.
He clutched at his chest, gasping for air as he tried finding his bearings within the darkness clouding his vision, when another jolt of pain shot up and down his arm at the sudden movement and he groaned out in agony.

What the hell was going on?
His mind was a jumbled mess, a resounding ache pounding at the base of his skull and into his brain as he used his other arm to feel around him. He didn’t know where he was, could not filter through the images in his head enough to figure out why he had been dreaming something like that and he was too strung out on the pain flaring through every inch of his body to even focus enough on anything other than that.
Anything other than that and Felix’s tearstained face stuck at the forefront of his mind.

Changbin hadn't even realised that he’d been screaming, his voice grating his dry throat raw, until the sound of a door swinging open reached his ears and a soft amber light flooded his surroundings accompanied by bitter coffee and burning pine.
“Bin, hey. Breathe slowly for me, breathe” Chan’s calm voice filtered through his ears and the young alpha tried to do as told, only finding that his breaths were coming in shallow and laboured. That his lungs were screaming for oxygen he had thought he was inhaling. But he hadn’t.

He was hyperventilating.

“Hyu-- hyung…” he gritted out as he felt Chan’s hand come to rest on his chest, the pack leader’s pine slowly but gradually calming the rapid beating of his heart as Changbin reached out and locked his fingers around the alpha’s wrist.
“It’s okay, Bin” Chan said softly as he kept his hand firm and gentle “You’re okay, I’ve got you”
The aegean alpha focused on the scent and the grounding feeling of Chan’s hand on his chest until his breaths slowly started evening out and his blurred vision cleared up enough for him to make out the shape of his friend sitting next to him, worried eyes trained on the younger as he gently moved to push some of Changbin’s damp hairs out of his face.

“Good” Chan said softly “That’s it, you’re doing good”
Changbin took a few deep breaths, the efforts causing his body to tremble ever so lightly as his eyes roamed from Chan to the rest of his surroundings.
Which made him realize that he was in his room, of all places, the warm flicker of amber coming from the lit candle now on his bedside table illuminating the otherwise gloomy space that had been shrouded in darkness by the clouds obstructing the sun outside.
“What… what h-happened…?” the young alpha asked, wincing at the feeling of his voice stabbing through his throat.

The silence that followed his question was charged so thickly that even through his clouded consciousness, Changbin was able to make out the lines of tension strung through the air. He felt his eyebrows knitting together and he closed his eyes when another wave of pain pulsated through his skull, a soft groan escaping him before he turned to look at Chan again and finally noticed the figure standing behind the alpha sporting and equally, if not worse, worried look on his face.
And Changbin blinked, his brain having a hard time connecting the scent he knew better than the palm of his hand to the boy he was seeing in front of him.

“…Hyun…jin?” He breathed softly, confusion lining his every pore as the beta quickly moved to kneel down next to his bed.
“Try not to speak too much for now, Innie went to go and get you some water” Hyunjin said softly, his coffee scent strong as he tried with all his might to mellow it out. But Changbin hadn’t heard a word he had spoken as he kept staring at the beta, blinking slowly as the hand on his chest continued to ground him and his breaths.
“What… your hair…” he stammered and Hyunjin snorted softly, tears flooding his eyes as he looked back at the alpha with such soul crushing relief that it caused the elder to falter ever so lightly.

“Oh, this?” Hyunjin chuckled wetly as he ran a hand over the short blonde hairs on his head “I wanted to try something new. Nice, huh?”
Nice was not what Changbin would use to describe it. Hot, maybe? Badass? Absolutely. It was not what he was used to at all since he had only known the beta with hair that always brushed along his shoulders, so this was a complete reset for his brain that was already having a hard time understanding what he had woken up to.
Because why was Hyunjin crying? Why was Changbin in bed and in pain and why was Chan still firmly keeping his hand on his chest when his breathing had already slowed back down to normal.

“What’s going on…?” he tried again, his throat yet again reminding him of the position he was in as he groaned lightly and let out a tired sigh just when another figure emerged through the bedroom door.
“Here’s the water” Jeongin said softly as he moved around Hyunjin to place the cup next to the candle, his caramel scent bitter as his eyes briefly found Changbin’s and a small pained smile made its way onto his face.
“It’s good to have you back, hyung” The omega said gently before turning his gaze to Chan, the look in his eyes hardening before he spoke again “Minho hyung woke up too… something’s wrong…”

Minho hyung?
A flash of pain shot through Changbin’s head at the mention of the Luna omega as the memory of Minho attacking chan at the creek broke through to his mind's eye. The snow white wolf is aiming for Chan’s neck, Felix interfering, Minho’s heartbroken form retreating and leaving Felix behind…
“Go” Chan nodded quickly “We’ll stay here, we have to make sure that they don’t do anything rash”
Felix, limp in his arms after the boy had cried himself into fainting. Felix barely living for days as he and his brother remained separated. Changbin begging Hyunjin to help him as he felt the omega slipping away from him as time passed them by.

“Come, Bin. You need to drink something” Chan said softly as he moved to help the young alpha sit up, jolts of pain interrupting the scenes in his head as the muscles in his body constricted at the movement. It was like someone had lit a fire in his leg, his stomach and his shoulder. He hissed out a groan through clenched teeth as Hyunjin moved to place an extra pillow under him before Chan carefully laid him back down and he let out a tired sigh.
There was a press of something cold against his lips and he squeezed his eyes open, seeing how Hyunjin was carefully trying to help him drink from the cup of water. And the alpha relented quickly.

He downed almost the entire cup’s worth in one go, the liquid feeling like sweet and joyous relief for his throat and his body as he slowly relaxed back into the pillows before looking back at Chan who’s hand was still a firm tether on his chest.
“Okay, seriously, what the fuck is going on?” Changbin tried again, the ache in his throat no longer an interrupting factor as he held the pack leader’s serious gaze. But the look he received from the elder did nothing to ease his confusion and the unease in his heart.
“You were injured” Chan said carefully, his tone and voice soft and tentative as he looked back at Changbin “As for what exactly happened… Bin, you’re the only one who can tell us that”

Changbin blinked, confusion lining his features as he looked from the black haired alpha to Hyunjin. Hyunjin whose soft green eyes remained glistening with tears as he moved to entangle his hand into Changbin’s, the tremor running under the beta’s skin traveling over into the elder’s hand and shocking an electric current right through the core of his entire being.
A pair of young, green and terrified eyes finding his before he blacked out.

He jolted, a gasp tearing through his frame as the pain in his skull exploded when the memories started flooding back into his brain. The meadows, the sandwiches, the flowers, Felix’s smile… and then the pain, the arrows, the foreign wolves and Felix’s unconscious form pinned down under the fangs of the brown alpha.
It hadn’t been a nightmare, it had been a memory that had plagued his subconscious. One that had been trying to tell him that there was no time for him to be lying around.

“Lix…” Changbin breathed as he frantically started looking around the room in search of his omega, his vision blurring and chest constricting as he tried to get up from the bed “Where’s Lix?”
“Bin, look at me” Chan said, one of his hands still firmly yet gently pressing onto Changbin’s chest as the other snaked around to the back of the young alpha’s neck “I need you to focus on me oke? Focus on me”
But Changbin was unable to focus on anything other than the idea of Felix being in danger. Especially since his scent was nowhere to be found.
“Felix!” He panted as he grabbed at Chan’s hand that was holding him down, the pain in his muscles flaring as he tried to move “Where is Felix!?”

“Felix is not here right now, Bin” Chan said carefully “and in order to get to him, we need you to settle down. You need to heal”
Not here? How was he not here, what had happened after he blacked out? If Changbin was here, then surely Felix had to be too? So what was Chan talking about by saying that he wasn’t here?
‘That’s the one that shifted into the white wolf last time…’
The girl’s words echoed through his head, flooding his veins with ice as all sense in his body wafted up into the air, dread and fear threading through every fibre of muscle that wasn’t screaming in pain.

“They were looking for him…” He breathed as his hand locked onto Chan’s wrist, trying to yank it off him in order to get up. To get to the meadows. To get to his love. But Chan wouldn’t budge and the pain that continued to flare through his body wasn’t allowing him any leeway either “They were there for a white wolf, hyung! Lix is in danger!”
“I know, Bin” Chan said softly as he gently squeezed into the young alpha’s neck “We know”
“Hyung, please” Hyunjin pleaded as his hand came to rest on Changbin’s shoulder, his bitter coffee spiking ever so lightly “You’re going to hurt yourself, you’re not healed yet…”

But Changbin didn’t care.
He didn’t care about the pain. He didn’t care about the wounds. He didn’t care about anything other than finding out what had happened to his omega. Had they hurt him? Had they taken him? Had they…
No.
The bond in his chest wouldn’t be aching if they had killed him. It’d be broken by now if that were the case.
“Let go of me” He panted as he continued to try to get himself out of bed, his muscles screaming at him to stop “I need to get to Felix. What happened to Felix!?”
“Bin, I need you to settle down” Chan tried again, letting his alpha voice edge through in a desperate attempt to calm his friend down. But neither the words nor the tone of voice managed to reach the younger as his heart desperately cried for his omega.

“Changbin”
The young alpha faltered instantly when the burned edge of soft white rose filtered through his panicked state, his eyes snapping into the direction the firm voice had come from and finding Minho standing at the door with his jaw tense and face serious as his ice blue eyes bore into Changbin’s face.
“Hyung…” The young alpha stammered softly as he scanned the omega up and down, noting the way Jisung had his arm carefully slung around the elder’s waist as both Seungmin and Jeongin followed them into the room.
“Settle down…” Minho said softly. And almost instinctively, Changbin’s body slumped back into his pillows, his eyes filling with tears as he watched the omega move to sit down on the chair in the corner of the room.

“Hyung… Felix--”
“I know” Minho cut him off, his eyes snapping back into Changbin’s direction and causing the alpha to clamp his lips shut “Believe me, I know. And I also know that you are feeling the same thing I am right now, if not worse. But Chan and Hyunjin are right, we can’t do anything if we’re dead on our feet. So please. Please, breathe and tell us what happened”
Changbin blinked at him, a lump forming in his throat as the hand around Chan’s wrist went slack and he dug his fang into the corner of his bottom lip.
He could feel the bond aching, sending shockwaves of discomfort pulsing through every fibre of his being as the dread in his stomach crept up his spine and settled in the middle of his chest.

“You were the one who was with him” Minho continued after a few seconds, and the sight of him caused something in Changbin to break.
Minho was barely keeping it together, his skin clammy with cold sweat, the bags under his eyes stark against his pale skin and the hollow look in his eyes haunting as he held Changbin’s gaze “And I’m probably the last person who should be telling anyone to calm down. But right now, you are the only person who can tell me exactly what happened to my brother in those meadows. So I need you to focus, Changbin. Because I am this close to combusting. I need to know what happened, I need to know who was there, I need to know every single fucking detail, Changbin, because I need to know who to slaughter the second I go to get my brother back”

The young alpha paused, his heart skipping a few beats when Minho’s words registered in his brain and numbed the feeling in his legs.
“Back…?” He swallowed thickly as he looked from the omega to Chan, the words echoing through his head at snail's pace as a tear escaped the corner of his eye and rolled down his face “They… they took him?”
And when Chan nodded in response, every fibre in Changbin’s body sagged with despair, a sob catching in his throat as he reached up to grab at his hair.
“Fuck” he gritted through clenched teeth as he felt his breath burning his lungs, guilt and agony tearing trough him like a wild fire “This is all my fault…”
“It’s not your fault” Hyunjin countered, the boy quickly moving to try and pry Changbin’s hands out of his hair “You were wounded. Almost fatally so… You are not to bla--”

“No” Chanbin cut him off as he shook his head, tears rolling down his face as he felt fury creep up his spine and seep into his pores “I let him shift. I knew what he was and I let him shift. I didn’t stop him… they… I--”
“What?” Minho’s voice cut through his rambling and Changbin looked up to meet the elder’s gaze, finding wide and confused eyes trained on him as the omega straightened himself up in the chair at the words “What do you mean ‘shift’, Bin. What are you talking about?”
Minho’s voice was trembling, the barely contained anger already vibrating through his frame as Jisung carefully placed his hand on the nape of his neck and started massaging the area ever so gently.

And Changbin deflated as he held the omega’s gaze for a few silent seconds, finally breaking down when Minho’s pleading voice called out for him again before blurting out everything that had transpired at the meadows.
That he had taken Felix there to surprise him for his birthday month celebration, how the omega had shifted for the first time ever and showed Changbin his fur. How the boy had fallen in love with the open fields and flowers and how they often went back there just so Felix could run and roll around to his heart's content.

He told them about how he had run out of options to get Felix out of bed, opting to take him somewhere he knew his heart would be at ease in the hopes of getting him to eat, how his attempts had worked and how just a few simple hours had done so much to lift the younger’s spirit.
And then how he had completely failed to notice the irregularities in the air. How he had foolishly believed the scents to be coming from the actual area around them and not from the foreign wolves that had been laying in wait in the shadows. About how they had been ambushed and about the last things he remembered them saying before blacking out and waking up in his bed.

“He… shifted?” Minho breathed silently, his face slack as he stared at Changbin in disbelief. And the alpha nodded in response, guilt and regret turning his muscles into stone.
“He shifted, without mudding his fur?” Minho asked again, his voice barely above a whisper “at the open plains… he shifted?”
The omega averted his eyes, staring at nothing in particular and Changbin watched how a vein in his neck almost burst under the tension that was present in his body.
“I am going to kill him” Minho exclaimed, a disbelieving scoff escaping him as he minutely shook his head “Did I spend my entire life raising a wall? I am going to end him…”

And Changbin blinked at him, some of the nervous energy bleeding out of him as he watched how Jisung gently and carefully tried placating the omega by firming the grip he had on the elder’s neck.
“Let’s get him back first and then we can move from there” The scarlet said warmly, running his hand through the omega’s hair and pushing the damp ones out of his face before coming back to rest on his neck.
And the aegean alpha didn’t know what he was seeing, his brain malfunctioning at the sight.

Despite the flaming white rose, the malicious words and the rage wafting out of every inch of his body, Changbin had never seen Minho this collected before. He had expected yelling, cursing, maybe even for the omega to jump him and bury him so deep into the ground that the alpha would be transported back in time.
But not this.

The last time he had seen Minho, he had been out for blood.
Their blood.
And now it seemed like all of that murderous intent had shifted somewhere else. Which only managed to add to the stress and worry Changbin was feeling. Because how long had he been unconscious? What had he missed while he was under. How was Chan, unharmed, sitting in front of him? And how was Jisung, an alpha, touching Minho, the most notorious alpha hater known to wolfkind, in the most intimate way possible?

“How… how long have I been here?” he asked breathily as he tore his eyes away from Minho and looked back at Chan who continued to keep his hand on Changbin’s chest.
“A couple of days” Chan answered truthfully. And before Changbin could flip out again due to being informed of the time that had passed, he quickly continued “But we already know that Dantae is the one responsible for taking Lix. And we’ve come up with a plan to try and get him back. Okay?”
“I’m not trying anything” Minho snapped softly, his scent spiking as his flaming gaze bore into the back of Chan’s skull “I am getting him back and everyone who tries to stop me is going to suffer for it. I’m pretty sure that I have made that very fucking clear by now”

“Wait…” Changbin shook his head as he looked from Chan to Minho and back “Wha--what do you mean y-you know? How… how do you know it was them?”
Chan’s shoulders slumped ever so lightly, a solemn sigh rolling over his lips as his gaze dropped down to Changbin’s chest. And instantly another wave of dread filled his stomach before the pack leader opened his mouth and started telling him everything that had happened since that night.

 

So the young girl with the green eyes had simply been a means to an end? Dying just for being in the wrong place at the wrong time? A young alpha, who was supposed to have her entire life ahead of her, stripped from her time on earth because she had seen something she wasn’t supposed to?
“She’s the one who knew about Lix’s fur” He said softly when Chan finished recounting his side of the story. And at the words, everyone looked back at him “The bastard who shot me asked her about it, because he was confused about his pink hair. She had seen us before, seen his fur…”

“What the hell had she been doing all the way out here in the first place?” Chan asked as he shook his head “It’s not like the Bahng clan is hours away from this place. We’re talking days of traveling, and she was young”
“Should have kept her mouth shut then” Minho grumbled softly, his lip trembling into a snarl and Jisung gently squeezed the nape of his neck again.
“She was a child” Chan said as he looked back at him “and my father isn’t the easiest person to deal with. If anyone overheard her talking about it, that would have been enough for him to catch wind… She didn’t stand a chance…”

The room fell silent, Chan finally deeming it safe to move away from Changbin and allowing Hyunjin to take his place so the younger could tend to his wounds. And the young alpha let him, the nervous energy still present in his core as he watched how Hyunjin gently checked him over.
And he was about to speak up again when the tense silence strung out within the walls of the silent room started to suffocate him, he was about to address the unease he had been feeling since he had woken up. But another voice beat him to it, and his jaw tensed at the heartbreak present in the younger’s voice.

“They’re hurting him” Jeongin said softly as he pressed himself into Seungmin’s side from where the two were still standing near the door. And everyone but Minho and Changbin turned to look at him as he spoke “Minho hyung said that they're hurting him…”
“What do you mean?” Chan asked, the tension in his voice palpable as he looked from the young omega to Minho who was trying and failing at keeping himself from shaking.
“I don’t know” He gritted out “I don’t know what they are doing but he’s in pain. He’s in pain and he’s suffering. And the longer we sit here and wait, I’m afraid it’s only going to get worse…”

Chan looked at him for a few seconds, a pensive frown creasing his forehead before he shifted his gaze to Hyunjin who was still busying himself with Changbin’s wounds.
“Hyunjin?” He asked softly, his tone serious and holding far more words than spoken and the beta nodded in response slowly.
“He needs to eat first. Drink more” the younger said as he leaned back and rolled his neck out tiredly “He’s healing well but his body has been through a lot and he’s out of strength. We can leave first thing in the morning… but you--”

The beta turned his sharp gaze from the dressed wound on Changbin’s stomach to his face, leveling the elder with a stern look and Changbin almost squirmed under the scrutiny.
“And you-” Hyunjin continued as he shot the same look over towards Minho who simply stared back at him, his shoulders tense and eyes serious “The two of you need to cooperate. I understand that you want to get out of here as soon as possible, but nothing is going to change our situation if the two of you don’t recover properly. Especially you, Bin hyung”

“I can feel him, Jinnie…” Changbin shook his head. Because even though he knew the younger was right, it was hard to come to terms with reality when the other part of his reality was that his omega was suffering all alone in an unknown place without his brother there to help him like he was used to “How am I supposed to sit here and do nothing while he is out there? In the hands of the one person we didn’t want anywhere near him?”
“What are you planning on doing if you leave now, still injured and healing?” Seungmin sighed softly as he shook his head tiredly “You and Minho hyung really are two chickens without their heads when it comes to Lix-”

“Watch it” Minho grumbled and Seungmin shrugged, shooting the elder an unimpressed look before continuing.
“This obsession with running out into a lion's den whilst bleeding is starting to piss me off” The beta huffed softly “Look. I’m angry too. And I want to drag every last wolf who dared lay their hands on our sweet and stupid little Lix into the deepest and hottest depths of hell… but that doesn’t mean that I’m going to forgo reason whilst at it. Hyunjin said we can leave in the morning, so we will leave in the morning”
“Jisung and I will carry you until you get enough strength back to travel the rest of the way yourselves” Chan added, a sense of finality in his tone that Changbin knew he wouldn’t be able to counter “Until then, the rest of us will make preparations…”

There was a quiet murmur that erupted amongst the group after the alpha had spoken, everyone silently agreeing with him whilst Minho clenched his trembling hands into fists on his lap. And Changbin watched, in slight awe, how Jisung gently pried the omega’s hands out of the death grip they had on each other before lacing their fingers together and pulling him up from the chair to make their way out of the room after everyone else.
And Changbin watched them go silently, his heart pounding rhythms against his ribcage and tightening his windpipe as Hyunjin silently tended to his injuries.

“Minho hyung…” he called out to the elder before he could stop himself and Minho halted in his steps at the door, not bothering to turn to look at him as Jisung continued to hold onto his hand, the scarlet’s eyes flitting between the two of them nervously.
And Changbin waited a few seconds, trying to make sense of the words in his head but eventually landing on the only ones he actually wanted to say. The only ones he could say after everything.
“I’m sorry…” he breathed silently. And he watched how Minho’s jaw tensed again, the vein in his neck protruding as he swallowed thickly before the omega inhaled deeply and stepped out of the room without breathing a single word.

Changbin slumped back into his pillows, devastation and exhaustion hitting him full force as he closed his eyes and heaved a heavy sigh.
Minho was never going to forgive him. Especially not with how they were feeling Felix being in pain. All because he had been stupid enough to allow the omega to shift so carelessly.
“He’ll come around” Hyunjin said softly as he continued to redress Changbin’s wounds. And the alpha opened his eyes, watching tiredly how the younger worked on him as his heart continued to ache for his omega.

In all honesty, he wouldn't be surprised if Minho didn’t, in fact, come around at all. As he believed that he didn’t deserve forgiveness so easily like that. Not from Minho.
Because Changbin should have known better. He had known better and he acted like an idiot anyway. And now Felix, who meant more to Minho than the moon itself, was gone. Scared and alone in a place far from everything he had ever known.
And the more minutes creeped by them, the more the anxiety within him grew as he pictured his sweet and soft Felix in the hands of those ruthless bastards.

--

“I am going to fucking skin them alive” Felix gritted through his teeth as he winced at the stinging sensation on his back “Those pathetic, flea carrying, dog breath having, no dick pieces of waste! When I get my hands on them, I am going to tear their nails out one by one-- Ack!-- Yah… Can you maybe be a little more gentle? I'm not made out of stone, you know”
He hissed the words softly, aiming them at the person hovering over him as he let out a frustrated huff.
“You’re the one who keeps moving, I already told you to stay still…” The young alpha who had been tending to his back sighed tiredly and Felix scowled, shifting his arms to rest his head on top of them as he turned his face to the side and watched the alpha work.

He had woken up at the end of the day, the late afternoon sun still casting a soft amber light into the dungeon as the pain in his back radiated through every cell in his body. And he had woken up angry if anything.
Angry at himself for placing himself in this position, angry at the world for having that piece of shit Dantae be born and angry at the bastard who had done this to his back. Ax or whatever the hell his stupid name was.
He remembered the events of the early morning mostly vividly. The pain, the questions, the disrespect, the nauseating dirt scent that had been looming over him since being separated from Changbin. But also the unexpected gentleness that had followed all of those horrors.

Though the gentleness had come to him through a daze, he remembered the fury present within the cedar, the worry in the lemongrass and the soft touches that had been so very careful with him and his back.
Somewhere along the way, after his consciousness had lost the battle it had been fighting against the pain, Felix had been placed on his stomach on a fluffy fur pelt on the ground of the cell and his wounds had been taken care of.
And despite the fear and panic that had laced his veins when he had returned back to the world of the living, briefly lost in the clouded haze of pain shrouding his memories, he had been livid.

He had barked at the silver-haired alpha, barked at the lemongrass that had been tending to him when he woke up and he had snarled at them murderously, tears running down his face as every single movement caused his body to burn with a pain so intense that it blurred his vision.
And it wasn’t until he calmed down enough for lemongrass, who he had come to learn was named San, to tell him that he was with Cordelia and that he had been tasked by her to look after Felix since she and Jongho had been sent on an errand to the port, that his snarls finally died down and he hesitantly allowed the black haired alpha to approach him.

For some odd reason that Felix couldn’t quite grasp, the mention of the silver-haired lady had released a sliver of tension in his body. And despite the fact that he still didn’t fully trust her, nor any of them for that matter, he also knew that if his wounds were left unattended, it would only end up hurting him more.
So he relented and allowed San to redress them, but that didn’t mean he was going to be nice about it.
“If you had done your job and actually looked after me like Lia told you to, we wouldn’t be in this situation, now would we?” he grumbled as he shot the elder and unimpressed look.

“You are a stubborn little one aren’t you?” the silver-haired alpha spoke up from where he was still tethered to the wall, his crimson eyes twinkling with amusement as he watched over the two in the cell “Do you really think that Lia noona has any say in what Dantae does or doesn’t do? San wouldn’t have been able to stop Axel even if he tried”
“With all due disrespect, sir, fuck Dantae and fuck Axel too, I hope they choke on each other's asses” Felix spat bitterly as his eyes shot into the direction of the silver-haired alpha “I mean, seriously? Who the fuck tries to get information out of someone by rendering them speechless? Do they have peas for brains? Fucking useless. And then they wanna turn around and call betas and omegas the problem, like we’re the ones out here sharing half a brain cell. Fucking stupid”

The alpha blinked at him, his mouth opening and closing a few times as he regarded the boy on the ground in stunned silence before shaking his head.
“Who taught you how to talk like that?” he asked, the soft twinkle of amusement still present in his eyes and carrying over into his crisp cedar scent as he tried to fight the twitch at the corner of his lips.
“None of your business” Felix huffed before another pained wince shot through his body and he turned his eyes to San “Hey!”
“Sorry…” San mumbled softly, his lemongrass soggy as he continued to gently apply medicine to Felix’s back, the concoction stinging the wounds like salt “I’m not good at this like Yeosang and Yunho…”

Felix let out a soft huff, his scrutinizing gaze never leaving San as he watched the worried and concentrated crease between the elder’s eyebrows fester as the boy worked on the omega’s back. For as wary as he was, he couldn’t deny that the young alpha looked kind. Scary, due to the sheer size of him but kind nonetheless.
His face was sharp, eyes resembling those of a mischievous cat and cheekbones seemingly carved out of marble by the bare hands of the moon spirits themselves. And if it wasn’t for the slight and barely there protruding bottom lip and the softness to his voice, Felix would have run for the hills.

“You said that Lia was sent to the port? Why?” he asked after a couple of minutes, easing into the cooling relief the medicine was slowly starting to spread over the span of his back.
“To get her away from you” the silver-haired alpha answered bitterly and Felix looked over at him, confusion lining his features as he took in the elder’s face.
“Why me?” he asked curiously “Why would that matter?”
“Because he knew that she would try and stand in his way when it came to you” San said softly as he finished placing some clean cloths over the wounds “She may hold no power over the lord, but she’s still the lady of the clan. People listen to her and disrespecting her is equal to a death sentence around here”

Well that didn’t make any sense.
Felix let the words sink in, trying to connect any dot he could find but none of them matched the other and it was frustrating to say the least. If she didn’t hold any power, why did she have to be sent away in order to not intervene? If disrespecting her meant dying at the hands of Dantae, why was it that those same hands were the ones holding her down?
None of it added up.

“She doesn’t even know me” he said softly, his eyes following San as the young alpha collected his supplies and carefully exited the cell “Why would he think that she cares”
“Because for as much as Dantae is brainless, he’s not stupid” the silver-haired alpha sighed softly “He’s calculated and shifty. He will stop at nothing to get what he wants. My sister just ended up being one of those things…”
Felix blinked, the confirmation of his absurd suspicion of them being siblings hitting him like a ton of stones as he stared at the alpha in stunned silence for a few seconds.

“Dinner should be around in a few hours” San spoke up, his soft voice cutting through the conversation and pulling the young omega’s gaze away from the silver-haired alpha in favour of looking up at the one standing on the other side of the bars “Make sure to eat. Please. You need the energy in order for your blood to heal you faster”
“And let them poison me? No thanks” Felix spat bitterly and San heaved a tired sigh.
“If they wanted you dead, you’d be dead before your body hit the ground, Felix” He said sternly “Please, just eat. I don’t want Lady Cordelia to hang me by my tail more than she already will”

Felix watched the young alpha retreat from the dungeon, listening to his footsteps trek up the stairs and out of earshot before turning his attention back to the silver-haired alpha. And he faltered for a second, his words dying on his lips when he caught the elder’s calculating gaze, the crimson orbs flooded with something Felix couldn’t quite put his finger on as he continued to look at the young omega on the ground.
“Do you have to fight everyone every step of the way?” the elder asked tentatively and Felix let out a soft huff, looking away from him and locking his eyes on the small skylight “San’s a good kid, he’s just trying to help you”

“Have you seen the position I’ve been placed in?” Felix countered after a beat of silence, the fight in his tone slowly bleeding out of him as he tried not to let a lump form in his throat “My track record has not been roses and peaches in this place, I have no choice but to fight”
“Felix, you’re not alone you know” The alpha said again, his tone soft and Felix felt something tighten in his chest as he noticed the man tilt his head ever so lightly in the utmost corner of his peripheral vision. Maybe it was the cedar scent that reminded him so much of Chan that it hurt, or maybe it was the way in which the low rumble in his voice managed to ease some of the tension in the young omega’s shoulders.

But since the day he had been dropped into this cell and met this strange alpha, Felix’s instincts couldn’t quite bring themselves to fully fear the man. Be wary of him, yes. Distrust him, absolutely. But fear? Something deep inside of him was telling him that there was no need for that. And now, with the added knowledge that apparently he was related to Cordelia, that instinctual thing he had also felt with her was starting to make a little more sense.
Though the question remained: why?

Why, despite the position he was in, did this alpha and his sister feel so… safe? If that even was the word to use for it. Because he didn’t necessarily feel safe per se, but their scents somehow made him feel slightly more at ease, even if it was just by the width of a hair.
And why was his initial fear of being run into a trap rendered a question mark whenever those warm crimson eyes met his? Why were they so nice to him?

Was it because he was young? Or because they knew he was innocent? Or was he being delusional and were they indeed scheming and trying to get him to talk so they could report back to Dantae?
Felix was young, but he wasn’t stupid. He would never tell any of these people anything anyway, no matter how soothing the scents were. But it still made him extremely uneasy.
More so because this man was in here, chained to the wall like a rabid animal and looking worse for wear instead of out there thriving like his sister seemingly was.

“How did you end up here?” Felix found himself asking, his eyes still on the skylight as the dull ache in his back pulsated softly “You’re Lia’s brother, no? Doesn’t that make you Dantae’s brother-in-law”
“I would appreciate it if you didn’t refer to that waste of space as my brother-in-law” the alpha grumbled softly, the pure and unfiltered hatred for the man dripping from his voice like venom.
“Okay. So you can’t stand him. But why did he go so far as to lock up his wife’s brother?” Felix asked tentatively, his gaze finding the alpha again and watching him carefully “That doesn’t make a lot of sense”

“Dantae is a selfish man” The elder answered after a few seconds, his eyes never leaving Felix’s “I defied the big bad wolf and he didn't like that very much. I fought back but they took me by surprise and I wasn't strong enough. Lost my arm, lost my freedom. Lost everything, actually…”
“If you pissed him off so badly, why are you still alive? He doesn't have the greatest trackrecord of not trying to kill people on fucking sight” Felix grumbled lowly, his lip curling up into a snarl as he remembered everything Minho and Changbin had told him about the man and the way Changbin had been shot without remorse, an insatiable urge to gouge the clan leader’s eyes out flaring up the younger’s spine.

“Okay, seriously. Language, Felix” The silver-haired alpha said sternly, a minute growl vibrating in the back of his chest and his eyes sharp as he stared the young omega down. And the submissive whimper that almost crept its way into his throat had Felix blinking up at the man in stunned silence.
It felt like Minho had just yelled at him for being a pain in the ass, like he was a puppy being scolded by his parents. And he didn’t like it one bit. His bottom lip protruded out in a small pout and he tore his eyes away from the elder stubbornly.
“Sorry…” he scowled defiantly, a soft huff escaping him as he watched the dust particles fly around the rays of light coming through the opening in the dungeon ceiling.

And the silver-haired alpha smiled softly, the minute shake of his head visible in the corner of Felix’s eyes.
“But to answer your question” he continued after a few seconds, his cedar scent soft and inexplicably unravelling the knot that had formed in Felix’s chest “I have my sister to thank for that. She’s very protective”
Felix felt his eyebrows knitting together, confusion flooding his veins as he let the words settle before tearing his eyes away from the dust and looking back at the man across the cell.

“If that’s the case, why are you down here and not up there with her?” he asked as he watched how the alpha shifted his position to sit more comfortably, the chains around his ankle clanging obnoxiously as they dragged over the stone ground.
“Because, like San said earlier, she holds no power. Not really at least” the elder answered solemnly “I’m only a means to an end. A way for him to keep her here and to keep my family away”
“Your family?” Felix asked curiously as he tilted his head, the movement eliciting a wince at the sharp pain that shot up his back.

“The family I’m from is of powerful origin” the silver-haired alpha explained truthfully “They’re big and rich and Dantae revels in the power of being mated to their eldest daughter. He doesn’t want to lose that”
“How does that equal you being stuck down here, that doesn’t make any sense” Felix frowned at the absurdity “If they're so powerful, why hasn’t she told them that you’re here? Asked them for help?”
“Like I said, I’m a means to an end” the alpha answered, his eyes downcast “They say love is weakness and it rings true in the form of my sister”

“I don’t understand” Felix said, thinking back on Cordelia and her kind demeanour.
“I left my home when I was young. Fell in love and eloped without their permission. I was tired of them dictating who we could and couldn’t get mated to so I left…” the alpha recounted solemnly, a distant and longing smile tugging at the corner of his lips “But because of that, my parents have no idea where I went or if I’m even still alive and Dantae is using that to his advantage. My life spared for her silence and obedience. And if she tries to raise alarm, he will kill me. And Lia noona would die before she’d let that happen…”
“That’s… horrible” Felix all but recoiled as he looked at the man in horror, another flash of anger pulsing through his chest as his brother’s face made it’s way to the forefront of his mind.

‘I would do anything for you. I would burn the entire world and all the planets that lay beyond it, for you’

Minho’s voice ringed through his head and he sighed softly. No wonder Lia reminded him so much of his brother, they were similar in that way. The love, the innate need and will to protect those they loved and the disregard of their own happiness to make sure the people they cared about stayed safe. The elder sibling syndrome. So pure and so deeply rooted that it caused an ache to pulsate through the young omega’s heart. It was unfair.

“What about your mate?” Felix asked next, his curiosity overpowering the fear of hearing the truth. Because from the looks of the man, he didn’t seem like he had been down here for a mere few days only.
The sickly paleness to his skin like he hadn’t seen proper sun in ages, the bags under his eyes indicating a permanent lack of proper sleep, his wavy deep silver hair falling over his shoulders and the old pieces of clothing covering his broad frame. It was all a little too sad looking.
He didn’t look uncared for, which Felix wrote off to the fact that his sister probably made sure of that. But he didn’t look like he was living his best life either. A prisoner was still a prisoner, no matter what the circumstances. Especially one under the thumb of Bahng Dantae.

The alpha looked at him for a few seconds, a sorrow so deep and so heart wrenching passing through his crimson eyes that Felix almost revoked the question. But before he could open his mouth to do so, the elder already answered.
“She…” he breathed softly, the longing and heartache in his voice palpable as his eyes roamed Felix’s face slowly “She lives on within me, and within my pups… or at least, that’s what I’d like to believe”
And the young omega’s heart broke at the words, knowing immediately what they must have meant.

“Dantae?” he asked carefully and the alpha sighed softly, a barely there nod present in his frame as he held Felix’s gaze.
“Dantae…” he confirmed and the omega also let out a solemn sigh, his eyes darting back towards the dust particles in the light.
“Pups?” he asked next, not missing how the alpha had said that he hoped that his mate lived on inside of them as she did in him and hoping that this meant Dantae hadn’t managed to get his filthy paws on them too.

“Yeah. Two beautiful sons” the alpha beamed at the question, the love and affection almost spilling out of his eyes as Felix looked back at him.
And for some reason the omega couldn’t quite put his finger on, the look on the elder’s face caused a twinge of pain to beat through his heart and his breath to hitch ever so briefly. An old longing making its way to the forefront for the minutest of seconds as a hidden and long forgotten memory of the sensation of him being held by two strong arms when he was a small pup briefly echoed through the shadows of his past.
And instantly, tears sprung to his eyes.

“Though, naturally, by now they are no longer pups” the alpha continued, the fond smile still present on his face as he briefly tilted his head.
“How old are they?” Felix found himself asking, his voice coming out soft and raw before he quickly cleared his throat and sniffled, swallowing down the lump that had formed in his throat.
“If I were to take a guess, I'd say they'd probably be around your age by now. Or so I hope” the silver-haired alpha answered warmly, his cedar coming out soft and soothing and Felix tilted his head ever so lightly.

“You hope?” he asked curiously “You don’t know?”
And the elder shook his head solemnly, another veil of sadness falling over his eyes as he looked down at the ground.
“I haven’t seen them in a very, very long time…” he said softly and Felix deflated. As expected, the man had been stuck in here for longer than a hot minute.
“Oh…” he breathed softly, his lip again subconsciously protruding into a small and angry pout as he let out a frustrated huff “Well, when I break out of here, you can take your sister and run too… go and try to find your pups”

The hearty and airy laugh that came from the silver-haired alpha following Felix’s defiant outburst echoed in the otherwise silent and empty dungeon around them, the sound of it oddly soothing as Felix glanced back up at him.
“Are you laughing at me?” he grimaced lightly and the alpha quickly shook his head, his crimson eyes filled with something akin to awe as he looked back at Felix and smiled.
“Never” he said warmly and Felix swallowed nervously “I like your spirit, you’re feisty”
“Yeah. Well” The young omega grumbled out in huff “I was raised right”

The alpha chuckled again and shook his head, his eyes never leaving Felix’s face before exhaling a long breath silently.
“Your parents must be proud” he said and Felix felt his heart drop, the memory of the betrayal etched onto Minho’s face before turning away from the younger at the creek flashing through his mind’s eye and causing the smile that had crept up the corner of his mouth to fall instantly.
He swallowed thickly, his lips pressed into a terse and thin line as he looked away from the alpha and shrugged, the movement eliciting another wince at the pain it swept over his back.

There is no way his parents would be proud of him if they could see him now. The way he had disappointed Minho and broken his heart was enough to assure him of that. And then to disobey this brother to the point of allowing himself to get kidnapped by the one man that had taken their lives, that had ruined Minho’s?
The notion of them being proud of him was laughable at best. His mother would have a field day with him if she could.

“No?” the alpha asked carefully, his head tilting worriedly as he watched the omega’s demeanour darken.
“I haven’t done much to be proud of…” Felix answered, avoiding the elder’s gaze as he fixed his eyes on a small dent in the stone ground.
“How so?” the man asked again and Felix dug his fang into the inner corner of his lip, the tangy metallic taste of blood spreading on his tongue instantly as his actions reopened the small split Axel had been responsible for.
And the silver-haired alpha watched him silently, waiting for Felix to answer. But when the omega failed to do so, a couple of charged minutes passing by them in silence, he let out a soft sigh and nodded slowly.

“Well…” he started carefully. And Felix could feel the eyes still on him as the man spoke “For whatever it’s worth, I know that I would be. If my boys turned out to have become even just a fraction as feisty and resilient as you are, I would be very proud”
Felix continued to dig his fang into his lip, letting the silence blanket them again as he let the words wash over him. Because if only this man knew how wrong he was about that statement. How he had misjudged the omega simply because the younger had an attitude.

Felix wasn’t resilient. He wasn’t strong nor anything of the sort. Minho was the strong one, not him. Felix was a crybaby with a big mouth that always landed him, and his brother, in trouble. And according to Minho, the young omega had been like that ever since he could talk.
He wasn’t fearless like Jeongin, or smart like Seungmin. He wasn’t anything but trouble and a dead weight bringing everyone around him down. Even his alpha, who was one of the biggest and strongest people he had ever met, had been brought down just because Felix had been within his vicinity.

And there wasn’t a single thing Felix could have done to stop it, that’s how weak he was. Proud? If his fear of dying wasn’t motivated by Minho following him into his death, then it was motivated by the possibility of meeting his parents in the afterlife and being confronted with said lack of pride.
It was absurd really.
He let out a silent sigh through his nose, swallowing the blood that had coated his tongue before releasing his lip and looking back up at the silver-haired alpha who had relaxed back against the wall, his eyes closed and face relaxed.

“Do you miss them?” he asked silently and the alpha cracked open his eyes slowly, the silence dragging on for a few seconds until he shifted his eyes to Felix and held the younger’s gaze seriously.
“Every minute of every day…” he breathed. And the raw emotion that dripped out of his voice had Felix’s heart stuttering for a sliver of a second, his heart aching for this lonely alpha for the briefest of moments “I miss my family more than the sea could ever miss the moon, than the distance between heaven and earth”

Felix’s heart broke. Because he could only begin to imagine, hell, he didn’t even want to imagine. With the way he was missing Minho right now, he couldn’t even scratch the surface on how this man must have been feeling in regards to his family after the time he had spent separated from them. For Felix it was just his brother.
But for the alpha it was his pups. The children he brought into this world and cared for from the moment they took their first breath. And then his mate, his wife, who he had no means of ever getting back to ever again?
Felix wouldn’t know how he would handle losing Changbin, the mere idea of it already causing the bond in his heart to vibrate with an unease so devastating that he was forced to will the thought out of his head.

“I’m really sorry that Dantae took them away from you” he spoke up after a couple of minutes, his eyes tentatively finding the alpha’s again as he swallowed thickly “nobody deserves a fate as cruel as that… not even an alpha”
“You really don’t like alphas do you?” The elder asked, fighting the small smirk that had tried to make its way onto his face “I mean, apart from our lovely lord, what could have ever made you so adverse to our species?”
“Respectfully, that’s none of your business” Felix flared his nostrils and the silver-haired alpha snorted.

“I pour my heart out to you and you can’t even give me an inch?” he asked playfully, his head tilting ever so lightly as he held Felix’s gaze.
“I didn’t hold a knife to your throat, lest I remind you that I can barely even move” The young omega deadpanned “You chose to answer on your own accord. Besides, why would I give an inch to a stranger? Like I said. I was raised right”
“You wound me” the alpha smiled mischievously and Felix looked away from him, fighting the urge to smile too as he pressed his teeth together and clenched his jaw.

“But I can not answer questions which I am not asked, little one” the elder continued and Felix frowned, his eyes finding their way back to the alpha in confusion.
“What do you mean?” the younger asked and the silver-haired alpha smiled again, a sliver of fondness flashing through his eyes as he held the younger’s gaze for a beat.
“You paint me a stranger yet you never attempted anything to eliminate that lack of knowledge” he said softly, playfully, as he shifted his position again and rested his arm on his knee. And Felix continued to look at him, their gazes unwavering as silence filled the dungeon again.

The only sounds that were filtering through the space around them were those of the nightlife slowly coming to life outside as the soft light of the sun started making way for deep indigo hues that cast the dungeon into a peaceful sort of darkness.
“Whatever” the omega huffed eventually, tearing his eyes away from the alpha at the wall in favour of watching the walls of the dungeon change colours and ignoring the soft chuckle his words manage to pull from the elder.

And if he had been able to read minds, he would have heard the alpha roll his eyes fondly at the stubbornness displayed by him. He would have heard the man think just how much Felix resembled his mother and he would have heard the exasperated headshake following the silence.
But he couldn’t read minds. And Felix remained blissfully unaware as the exhaustion of his body fighting to heal him slowly and gradually started weighing down his eyes.
Until the alpha’s voice pulled him out of his dazed stupor for a sliver of a second.

“My name’s Christian” the elder spoke up gently, his voice almost a rumble and threatening to pull Felix under “I hope this helps dispose of the stranger title you seem so desperate to hold onto…”
And Felix blinked slowly, letting the information sink into his brain before heaving out a long and tired sigh and allowing his eyes to flutter shut.
“Hmmm… Can I call you Chris…?” He breathed, his breath heavy and head becoming fuzzy.
“Do as you please” the alpha conceded, a warm smile present in the soft and low tone of his voice.
“M'kay… Nice to meet you… Chris…” Felix sighed contently, the pain in his body slowly dissipating as he felt himself slipping into sleep.
“It’s nice to meet you too, littlest wolf” Christian whispered silently as he watched his son’s breaths even out “So, so nice”









Notes:

CW: Brief memory loss, brief panic attack, profanity, injury, mentions of blood, old wounds, arguments.

 

The dynamic between unaware Felix and aware daddy dearest is ruining me…
Seriously, why do I do this to myself…?

Anywayyyss
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Chapter 42: Coward

Notes:

CW in endnotes‼️

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Everything was a mess.
Despite having Changbin wake up and this propelling their impromptu rescue mission into rapid fruition, everything was still a mess. The nervous tension between Chan and Minho was still strung thinly through the air even after the talk they’d all had. And Hyunjin had been placed in a position of sticking to Changbin’s side even more so than he had already been before the alpha had woken up.

The elder was barely able to keep down the bites of food handed to him and he kept wanting to do things too fast, the restlessness rendering his healing process almost useless.
But Seungmin understood it, to some extent, for he too was restless about the whole situation. He too wanted to leave as soon as possible so that they could go and get Felix back. He too was so worried that it was keeping him up at night, not even Chan’s soothing pine able to calm his elevated heart rate and heavy breaths.

And all of that wasn’t even accounting for the constant added worry he felt over Minho. Even though the omega had made a better recovery in the past day than Changbin had, the man was still paler than a sheet. His entire aura was haunted and the vibrant ice blue in his eyes had been replaced by an almost eerie darkness that promised nothing but destruction and death upon everyone and everything that stood between him and his brother.

And he knew that Minho was capable of making good on every and any of his promises, especially when it came to protecting Felix. But he should have been a fool to think that these promises didn’t fully extend to Jeongin and him, even less so to any of Chan’s pack members.
A fool indeed, he would soon come to find out.
Come to find out how much love Minho was actually capable of containing in that small body of his. A heart whose doors slammed right open to those he deemed worthy of his attention and time.

And then there was Chan who had been no better than a walking corpse, the stress of everything that had happened and continued to happen weighing the alpha, and in extent Seungmin’s concerned heart, down like a ton of stones.

So everything was a mess.
And they had very little time to collect themselves and the things they needed in order to be ready for their long journey and everything that may or may not lay beyond it.
Seungmin just hoped that, whatever it was that was written in their future, it would be something they could all look forward to. Because truth be told, the beta was scared. Apart from the fact that he was trying with all his might to keep himself collected in the face of the very obviously approaching danger they were willingly walking into headfirst, he was terrified.

Because unlike when he was still a pup, he had so much more to lose now. And the reminder of that continued to press on his consciousness like an elephant sitting on his chest. And the realisation that they all had taken Minho and his provided protection for granted had come to bite him in the ass after losing Felix.
Because not only were they about to waltz into a place home to the alphas responsible for the Luna clan’s demise. It was also the origin of one of the people who had made his entire childhood, and Jeongin’s, actual hell on earth.

It was unnerving to have this knowledge sitting at the forefront of his mind whilst he followed the black wolf who was son to the man who had single-handedly wreaked havoc on all of their lives, the black wolf who had in turn single-handedly turned Seungmin’s life and everything he had ever believed about alphas upside down.
A black wolf who, Seungmin was sure, would give everything to undo what his father had done to the people that he had come to care so much about.

The two of them had opted to head over to Minho’s side of the territory to retrieve a couple of things, one of the most important items being Felix’s trusty quiver and bow and some materials so Seungmin could finish crafting him extra arrows just in case.
He just hoped with all his might that they wouldn’t be bringing them for nothing, that Felix would still be there, alive and well, for him to actually make use of it. Because the idea of the omega being there and being hurt like Minho had said he was, was enough to render the beta all but paralysed with a dread and fear so strong that it was starting to become harder and harder to see the silver lining through the clouds.

“Babe” Chan’s voice filtered through his ears first, followed by the alpha’s strong pine seeping into his brain and pulling him out of whatever spiral he had yet again found himself in as the elder pressed his snout into Seungmin’s scruff.
“Get out of your head…” he said softly as he gently nibbled alongside the beta’s neck and cheek “I’ve been talking to you for miles and you’ve barely responded. What’s going on?”
Seungmin blinked, his cinnamon spiking sweetly as he instinctively leaned into the soft touches and let out a soft huff.

“I’m sorry” He said softly before leaning away and meeting Chan’s amber eyes which were looking back at him with unfiltered concern swirling around in them “What were you talking about?”
“What’s on your mind?” Chan asked again as he gently pressed his snout to Seungmin’s cheek.
“Ah…” the beta huffed softly as he shook out his fur and inhaled deeply “It’s nothing, really. I just spaced out, that’s all”
“Kim Seungmin” the alpha reprimanded sternly, taking one step forward to block Seungmin’s path as the beta had made moves to continue his way.

They were only a few minutes away from his home, and Seungmin didn’t want to worry Chan more than the alpha already was. The man hadn’t slept a proper wink since Felix’s disappearance and the exhaustion was so stark on his face that the soft light of the moon was casting gloomy shadows over his beautiful wolf features.
“Let’s go” He tried to placate, opting to give the elder’s snout a chaste little lick as a distraction “We need to get back as soon as possible so I can finish the arrows and you can sleep. We have a long few days ahead of us, hyung. You know that better than anyone”

The show of affection had managed to grant the beta a few seconds as Chan blinked at him in a daze, his pine spiking ever so lightly before Seungmin stepped past him and continued making his way towards the cottage.
Though he should have known his attempts to deflect would have been rendered futile by their bond almost instantly, even the momentary distraction proving not strong enough to keep his alpha off of his back.

They continued the rest of the way mostly in silence, Chan’s brooding presence looming over Seungmin as they sped through the trees and into the clearing. And for the briefest second, all oxygen was pressed out of Seungmin’s lungs when his eyes fell on the cottage that lay quiet and temporarily abandoned on the other side of the clearing.
An area he had always associated with so much life and light, now rendered to nothing but dark shadows that almost seemed to be crying the loss of one of their loudest omegas.

The memory of him was everywhere. Hanging off of the wooden walls, coating the grass and flowers, the soft and distant cackling of the chickens……
“Oh… my god…” Seungmin blinked, the reminder of the chickens still being here running his blood cold as ice as he leaped and bolted into the direction of the coop, leaving a very confused Chan to follow after him and his spiked cinnamon quickly.
“Seungmin, slow down” the alpha called after him, the alarm in his voice palpable as Seungmin sped past the garden and shifted.
“No, hyung, we forgot about the chickens! How could we have forgotten about the chickens!?” The beta panicked as he quickly moved to open the door to the coop before stumbling inside.

Chan followed after him without a single shred of hesitation, reaching out to take hold of the younger’s arm in an attempt to halt his frenzied movements.
“Seungmin, stop” the alpha tried gently, his scent and tone soft and warm as he locked his fingers around Seungmin’s wrist. But the beta didn’t hear him, his mind blurring with worry as his eyes frantically roamed around the coop in search of Bbeokari.
“We have to feed them! Felix is always the one who feeds them--” he tried to pry his arm out of Chan’s hold, but the alpha was not relenting.

“Seungmin…” Chan tried again, giving the younger’s wrist a gentle tug “Hey. Baby, look at me. The chickens are fine. They have been fine and will be fine… Look at me”
But Seungmin shook his head as he kept trying to find Felix’s favourite hen, the room closing in on him as he failed to spot her where she would usually be “But Felix--!”
“Felix will come back and find his friends exactly where he left them, Seungmin” Chan interrupted him firmly as he gently tugged on the younger’s wrist again, pulling him closer before letting his warm hand come to rest on the beta’s flushed cheek.

Instantly Seungmin’s senses were overcome with pine and he felt his rapid heartbeat slow down and his breath halt when he met Chan’s eyes.
“I--” he stammered softly “Bbeokari…”
“She’s right there” Chan said calmly, running his thumb over Seungmin’s cheek as he motioned his head towards the side where the hen was indeed lazily lounging about and watching the two wolves curiously “and she’s not going anywhere, sweetheart. So, breathe… please”
Seungmin watched Bbeokari for a few seconds, allowing Chan’s warm scent and soft touches to bring him out of the spiral he had fallen into before blinking slowly and shaking his head ever so lightly.

“I… I’m sorry. I didn’t--” He stuttered as he stepped away from the elder. But as soon as he had made an attempt to even slightly distance himself, Chan snaked his arm around his waist and pulled him back.
“Stop running away from me, for the love of everything that’s good and green, Kim Seungmin” the alpha reprimanded again as he flicked the beta on his forehead, causing the boy to flinch ever so lightly and blink back at him with a furrowed brow “Old habits die hard I see?”

“It is not an old habit” Seungmin pouted, rubbing his forehead as he let out an embarrassed huff.
“Tell that to someone who is not me and who has not been living our lives the past few months” Chan shook his head, the smirk on his face so mischievous that Seungmin didn’t know whether he wanted to hide in a corner somewhere or smack it off of him.
“Seriously though” the alpha continued with a small tilt to the head as he tried to catch the young brunette’s eyes again “Talk to me, what’s on your mind?”

“Nothing…” Seungmin sighed defeatedly, closing the small distance between them and resting his head on Chan’s shoulder “I’m sorry for freaking out… I just… the chickens…”
“Stop using these poor chickens as an excuse to avoid addressing the real issue” Chan huffed as he gently nuzzled his nose into Seungmin’s hair, his hand running soothing lines up and down the length of the younger’s spine which in turn elicited a involuntary shiver to reverberate under his skin. And Seungmin let out another silent sigh, melting into the gentle ministrations as he turned his head and pressed his nose into Chan’s scent gland.

“I hate this bonding thing…” he muttered.
“Hmmm… Is that so?” Chan smiled softly, tilting his head ever so lightly to give the beta more space. Such a simple and almost insignificant gesture. Yet the simplicity of it still managed to cause Seungmin’s heart to skip a few beats as he slowly wrapped his arms around the elder’s frame and pressed himself impossibly closer to the walking furnace that was Chan.
“You’re warm” he breathed stubbornly as he felt the alpha’s fingers thread through his hair.
“And you’re avoiding my questions” Chan smiled as he turned to press his lips onto Seungmin’s temple in a featherlight motion.

“I just… I don’t want to worry you” Seungmin relented with a soft pout “You’re stressed enough as it is, why should I have to add to that?”
“Too late for that” Chan chuckled softly before leaning back and forcing the brunette to look back at him “Worry is a permanent resident in my house. Especially when it comes to those I love. It lives free within my whole soul, whether you're near me or not. So you can stop trying to protect me from that, because that’s a fight you’ll lose before you even start…”

Seungmin grimaced and rolled his eyes, his heart skipping a few beats as he leaned back into the alpha’s scent gland. And Chan minutely shook his head, the soft ministrations of his hand on Seungmin’s back sending warm waves of tranquillity to flood into the younger’s body.
“Talk to me, pup” the alpha said softly as he allowed the younger to relax against his chest “I know that you've been stressed, it’s visible in everything you do… and I know you haven't been sleeping either. But you parade around like you’re handling everything. But this, pup, isn’t handling things”

Seungmin frowned and pushed himself away from the elder in order to look at him, blood rushing to his head and face heating up at the way his alpha was able to read him like an open book and feeling slightly peeved by the fact that it was Chan, of all people, who was trying to lecture him about something he himself knew how to do best.
“You mean like how you haven’t been sleeping?” The beta asked, his tone soft yet accusatory as he levelled the elder with an unimpressed stare “Or how you have been slowly killing yourself walking around on eggshells whenever you’re within 5 feet of Minho hyung. Or me?”

“This isn’t about me” Chan countered softly as he took Seungmin’s face into his hand, his palm warm against the younger’s cheek as the beta instinctively found himself leaning into the soothing touch.
“It is about you” Seungmin sighed, his hand curling into a small fist “I know that I was mad at you, hyung. But you’re still traversing around all of us like you’re scared of activating some kind of hidden volcano resting under the surface of the earth…”
“I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable around me, babe” Chan answered softly, his head tilting ever so lightly “Especially Minho. I have already taken so much from him. I don’t know how much more of me he can take before he completely snaps”

Seungmin frowned, a shiver running under his skin as he held Chan’s solemn gaze, the amber in his eyes almost alight in the dimly lit coop.
“What are you talking about…?” He asked, the confusion dripping into his voice and lacing his features “What do you mean ‘you already took so much from him’?”
“With everything that my father and my clan have done to him--” Chan started calmly, unable to finish his train of thought before Seungmin cut him off sternly.
“Yeah. Your father and your clan” The beta reprimanded “I fail to understand how that has anything to do with you?”
“Seungmin…” Chan sighed softly, his eyes closing and head shaking minutely before looking back at his beta who continued to stare him down in confusion.

“Didn’t you hear what Minho hyung said?” he asked with a soft huff “You can not be held responsible for what your father and clan did to anyone. So why are you so dead set on blaming yourself even after Minho already told you to stop doing that. Even he was able to put that into perspective after every single thing that he’s been through. So why can’t you?”
Chan continued to look at him, his lips pressed into a thin line and a soft crease stuck between his eyebrows as his hand remained firm on Seungmin’s cheek. And as a brief silence stretched between the two of them, Chan failing to answer the younger’s question, the beta felt his heart ache for his alpha.

“You are not your father” He said softly as he exhaled a soft sigh through his nose “You could never be your father, okay? Because if you were, Minho and Felix wouldn’t have suffered the way they had. Nor would Innie or I have, or anyone he has wronged. If you were your father, hyung. The world would be such a better place for it. The sun would shine just a little brighter everyday because you would wake up and choose good simply because evil is not an option in your life for you are the definition of what good stands for. Seriously. The only thing that monster ever did that was a gift from the moon in his miserable time on this planet, is his 2 second contribution to your existence. That’s it. So stop telling me that this isn’t about you when I can feel you suffering just as much as you can feel me hurting for you”

Chan blinked at him in silence, his eyes glazing over ever so lightly as he continued to hold onto Seungmin’s face. And the beta could feel the soft tremor that had taken root under the elder’s skin as he spoke. So he moved to place his own hand on top of Chan’s, pushing down the embarrassment that had flared up in his stomach whilst speaking and gently pushing Chan’s hand firmer onto his cheek.

“I’m sorry for worrying you. And I’m sorry for freaking out about the stupid chickens” he mumbled softly, thanking the universe for the restricted light in the coop as he felt his face flush hotly “They are Felix’s life and he will kill us if we let anything happen to them. But yeah. I’m worried, how could I not be? I just can’t stop thinking about him. I know that we’re leaving soon and I know that we can’t do anything more than we’re already doing… but I just wish that soon could be a lot sooner than it is. So yeah, I’m a little stressed”

He swallowed thickly and closed his eyes, turning his face just enough to brush his lips over the skin of Chan’s palm gently.
“But what stresses me out more, is seeing the person who owns my heart, disregard his own…” He sighed softly before looking back to meet Chan’s soft gaze again, his chest aching at the way the bond was tugging at his heart “You have done more than enough to show us that you are different, that you are enough. And I swear to the moon spirits and all of their ancestors, I am going to castrate your father and drown him in his own blood for ever making you feel that you weren’t…”

He swallowed again, inhaling a shaky breath as he continued to hold Chan’s hand to his face while cursing his heart for beating so hard against his ribcage that it almost felt like it wanted to burst through his sternum and into the alpha standing across from him.
“There. Happy now?” He huffed, averting his gaze from the elder’s amber eyes as the embarrassment in his stomach finally imploded and embedded itself into every living cell in his body “You wanted me to talk, I talked--”

The beta’s stubborn and nervous ramblings were abruptly cut off, his breath hitching and heart stopping, when Chan closed the short distance between them and sealed his lips onto Seungmin's without warning.
He let out a surprised little yelp at the sudden movement, his fingers instinctively closing over Chan’s hand that was still firmly holding onto his face as he froze in place.
And when the elder wrapped his other hand around Seungmin’s waist, his calloused fingers coming to rest on his skin and gently pressing down on the small of his back, the beta felt himself melt into the touch. Allowing the alpha to deepen the kiss as his eyes fluttered shut and he slowly moved his free hand to rest on the elder’s broad chest.

Chan was warm. From the hot touch of his skin to the oh so gentle press of his lips and the sweet spike in his pine scent, everything about him was exuding a warmth so intoxicating that Seungmin felt powerless against it.
It was like someone had taken him and gently dipped him into a bath made out of the softest and most comfortable wool, electrifying tingles erupting across every inch of skin Chan’s hands were touching as he felt himself go pliant in the man’s arms.

It felt like coming home to a place he didn’t even know existed.

His grip on Chan’s hand loosened ever so lightly, his hand slowly sliding down the alpha’s arm as Chan used the movement to tilt his head in order to further deepen the kiss. And Seungmin let out a content little sigh, his hand balling into a loose fist on Chan’s chest as he felt all the tension bleed out of his body.
Every worry, every ache, every last sliver of stress. All momentarily forgotten in the middle of the chicken coop in favour of peace that was rushed into his veins through the soft press of his alpha’s lips.
But when Seungmin felt something cold slide over his cheek, he faltered.

He pulled back, just far enough to be able to look at Chan, before his heart skipped and skidded to halt. Because even through the limited light in the coop, the wet streaks were blatantly evident on the elder’s face.
Instantly panic flared within his chest, his eyes going wide as he moved to wipe the tears that had run down Chan’s cheeks.
“What… why? Wh-- I’m sorry…” He stammered, his chest constricting before Chan took hold of his hands and stopped his frantic ministrations by gently pressing his lips onto Seungmin’s knuckles with a soft shake of the head.

And the beta again felt his breath catch in his throat as he watched the alpha in stunned silence, his heart beating melodic rhythms against his chest as Chan’s lips moved from his knuckles to his palms and then to his wrists before pulling Seungmin closer again and gently taking the beta’s face back into his hands.
And Seungmin almost threatened to drown, lost forever to those who knew him, in those amber eyes that were looking at him with so much unfiltered and heartrending love that it almost pained him. His own heart stuttering painfully as his veins burned with affection for the man standing in front of him.

And the longer Chan stared at him, the more his chest swelled. Tear lined eyes roaming every inch of Seungmin’s face like he was trying to commit every single hidden detail he could find to the memories of his past, present, and future. It was almost too much.
But when the alpha finally opened his mouth to speak, Seungmin's breath still frozen in his lungs as he continued to melt, the world beneath his feet shifted under the weight of the man’s words.
“I don’t know what I did in my past life that was so earth shatteringly right, for me to deserve to love you in this one…” Chan breathed silently as he leaned in and nuzzled his nose against Seungmin’s, his soft breath fanning over the younger’s face ever so lightly “I could never disregard my heart, pup. Because the one both occupying and holding onto it, is you…”

Seungmin blinked, blood rushing to his face and nostrils flaring as he let out an embarrassed stutter of huffs. But before he could even string together any semblance of a response, Chan had let out a soft and airy chuckle and leaned in to close the almost non-existent gap between them again.
“You’re fucking adorable when you’re flustered” he breathed against the corner of Seungmin’s mouth before locking one of his hands on the back of Seungmin’s neck and capturing his lips in another kiss, one even gentler and slightly more hypnotizing than the last.
And the beta let him, relaxing into the hold willingly as his heart continued to hammer against his ribcage.

It dawned on him that this was the first time the two of them had been granted time completely by themselves with nobody else around to interfere since the incident at the creek, and he hadn’t realized how much his heart and soul had yearned for it.
And though he knew that, realistically, they needed to get the things they had come here for, feed the chickens and head back so they could start getting ready to leave, Seungmin couldn’t bring it in himself to separate from his alpha. His soft, warm and gentle alpha who slowly started moving them until Seungmin’s back was pressed up against the wall of the coop, his breath shallow and catching in his throat when Chan deepened the kiss and sank his fangs into Seungmin’s bottom lip enticingly.

Yeah, a few wouldn’t matter. They could spare a few minutes.

--

Felix should have known, what with being held hostage by a bloodthirsty dictator in a musty dungeon and all, that he wasn’t going to be able to let his guard down for a single second.
But Christian had made it so easy for him to do so anyway while the boy lay on his stomach as the wounds on his back healed, that he would sometimes, for less than half a sliver of a second, forget that he was being held here against his will.
The silver-haired alpha had been nothing but kind and protective over Felix, making sure that the omega ate the food that was brought to them, no matter how raunchy it was, just so that he could start healing faster.
Felix was weak enough as it was, he didn’t need his back slowing him down even more.

The night had gone over well, San evidently coming back somewhere along the way to redress the wounds. Because when Felix had awoken the next morning, he had found that the cloths were fresh. And the pain had become a lot more bearable than it had been the day before.
“Your wounds are healing very quickly” Christian said carefully as he examined the young omega’s form from across the cell, Felix’s eyes trained on him as he tried shifting his position on the ground.
“I would be pissed if they weren’t considering the fact that these people only keep giving us dirt porridge” The boy grumbled bitterly as he remembered the tasteless bowl of sludge they had been given both last night and this morning.

His first bite had been a nightmare for every person in the cell as he had instantly vomited both the bite and whatever that had been left in his stomach, out on the ground. And the one tasked with cleaning it up, had been the young lemongrass alpha.
San had come back downstairs at the end of the night after realising Felix was going to need help eating due to his predicament. And since the offer to be placed closer to Christian so the man could help him eat instead had quickly been shot down by the omega, the young alpha had been left with no other choice.
Felix was still too wary to get anywhere near the man, despite his kind demeanor and seemingly harmless nature. There was something about him that screamed danger one way or another, distantly, like a simmering fire waiting for the right moment to consume everything in its path.

Like Minho, whenever Felix’s wellbeing was being threatened.

Though it wasn’t like the omega felt that the danger was directed towards him, if anything he had concluded that it was most definitely directed to the piece of shit keeping the both of them locked down here. But it also wasn’t that he felt safe enough to test the limits of said danger.
He knew better than to be stupid. Especially now.
And it didn’t mean that he trusted San, or any other alpha in this place, for that matter, either. The only reason he was letting any of them near him was because he was left with no choice. And because the mere idea of Lia and her warm and genuine scent continued to ease something within the knot of anxiety in his chest.

“It gets better over time” Christian chuckled softly “either that, or my taste buds have simply just perished in my lengthy stay here”
“I am not planning to find out. I’ve got things to do and much better food to make” Felix huffed as he averted his attention to the other corners of the cell “Have you ever tried breaking out of here?”
“You know how to cook?” the alpha asked curiously and Felix snapped his eyes back into his direction again, his heart stuttering at the amused little smirk he found playing at the corner of the elder’s mouth.

“I asked you a question first” he mumbled under his breath and Christian snorted softly, the soft rays of sunlight coming from the skylight reflected in a twinkle in his crimson eyes.
“Tell you what, littlest wolf” he said as he cocked a playful eyebrow “For every question I answer, I get to ask one. And I will only answer if you extend the same courtesy. Seems only fair, no?”
Felix felt his eyebrows drawing together, the crease on his forehead so deep that it almost dented his skull as he stared at the alpha for a few seconds.

“I don’t see how.” Felix countered stubbornly. “Me asking you things is purely for survival because I need to know what to do and what not to do if I want to get out of here. You asking me questions seems to be purely rooted in curiosity. And I can not, for the life of me, figure out why you would care so much about my life, old man. Unless you’re trying to use the information to get yourself a ticket out of here?”
Christian blinked at the omega’s sharp words, his face stricken and mouth hanging slack as the words slowly registered in his brain.

“Yah, you little rat” The alpha scoffed, an amused smile tugging dangerously at the corner of his mouth as he stared at Felix in disbelief “In case you haven't noticed, I have been here for quite a lengthy minute and we are stuck in this cell together whether you like it or not. I’m not trying to double cross you, nor am I fishing for information you do not wish to share. The only person I have had to actually talk to are my sister and her little band of baby alphas. So forgive me for trying to make the only omega, who’s ever walked in here alive, a little more comfortable in a situation that seems impossible”

Felix blinked, his heart stuttering and blood rushing to his face as he let out an embarrassed huff and swallowed thickly. Because even he knew that the silver-haired alpha wasn’t entirely wrong. Christian had been nothing but kind, albeit sometimes vexing in a confusing way, and nothing but welcoming to the omega ever since he had been thrown in here.
And for as much as Felix’s wary brain was too afraid to trust him, he was still grateful for it.

“And I am not old…” The alpha added stubbornly with a minute pout, his cheeks puffing up ever so briefly as he let out a frustrated little huff. And Felix felt a shock wave run through his entire core at the sight. Because for the slightest, most miniscule sliver of a second, it was like Chan had been sitting across from him.
And instantly, Felix felt his heart shatter, a lump forming in his throat as he slowly blinked at the silver-haired alpha while a very slow realization dawned on him.

Due to everything that had happened in the past couple of days, his brain hadn’t had time to make sense of some of the overload of information that had been dumped into his lap since arriving in this dungeon. The biggest one being the existence of Cordelia.
Felix wasn’t one to quickly jump to conclusions, especially not when he was dealing with someone as unpredictable as Dantae. Who knows the things he got up to when he wasn’t running around throwing a tantrum over the existence of strong omegas. Especially since he seemed to love to torment the people around him, including his own family and mate.

But Cordelia and Christian were siblings. And if the silver-haired alpha had been here for as long as it seemed he had, then maybe…
“Does your sister have any kids?” Felix asked, his mind distant as he continued to look at the alpha. And the question took the elder by surprise, his head tilting ever so lightly as he looked back at the young omega curiously.
“That’s a new one” Christian said as he relaxed back against the wall “Why do you ask”
“Just curious” Felix answered quickly, his tone still soft.
“Will you grant me a question if I answer?” Christian asked gently. And Felix pondered the request for a few seconds as he held the elder’s gaze before letting out a lengthy sigh and nodding slowly.

“Fine” he relented as he shifted his position a little more, his back throbbing softly at the movements. And Christian smiled softly, inhaling deeply before resting his head back against the wall and looking up at the small skylight.
“She does” he answered truthfully “A baby girl who was sent to live with our parents since she was born an omega. And a son as well. Maybe around your age or a little older than you, I’m guessing. But he disappeared a few years ago, nobody has seen or heard from him since”

So his hunch had been right after all. Based on what Changbin had told him, Chan and he had run away from home in utter silence. Fled from the lives that were being written out for them. So it would make sense for that to come across as a ‘disappearance’.
Cordelia was Chan’s mother. And she was still alive. Which also explained why Changbin had said that Chan’s mother had been stuck here. And now Felix knew why. All because she was giving her life to make sure her brother’s was spared.
An utmost cruel fate.

He averted his gaze from the alpha as he let out a silent little sigh while pondering his findings for a little bit, finally understanding why the woman felt so familiar to him. So safe, in a sense, despite being an alpha and being the mate of the one person on the face of the earth he wanted dead more than he wanted his freedom.
And he wondered what Chan would do with the information as to why his mother was being held hostage by his father. He wondered if the young alpha even knew if he had an uncle at all. Or a sister…

“Does that answer your question?” Christian asked carefully and Felix nodded.
“Yeah… thanks” He said as he watched a few of the dust particles fly around the rays of light coming through the skylight “What is it that you want to know?”
“How long have you been painting your hair pink?” Christian asked without skipping a single beat. And Felix felt his senses skid to an abrupt halt, his heart rate shooting through the top of his head as his eyes snapped back into the alpha’s direction.

“I know a Luna when I see one, Felix” Christian added reassuringly, his tone calm and scent soothing as he addressed the alarmed omega. And as he spoke, his eyes softened so intensely that Felix felt the world under him shift for the minutest of moments “Besides. Lia noona was right, you do look… exactly like her…”
Felix blinked, his breath catching in his throat and lungs constricting at the sudden onslaught of pain that reverberated through his chest at the memory of Cordelia mentioning the fact that he looked like his mother.
Of course her brother would have known Felix’s mother too…

Who were these people?

He swallowed thickly and opened his mouth, the words getting lost in the back of his throat as he tried to find the correct ones to answer with. Because all he wanted now, was to ask more questions.
But before his brain could even begin to unravel his thoughts, the silver-haired alpha’s entire demeanour changed within the blink of an eye. And the growl that suddenly tore through the man’s chest as his cedar blazed through the entire dungeon, sent a terrified shiver down Felix’s spine.

But instead of his fear coming from seeing that dangerous side erupt within Christian, who had sprung up and moved as close to Felix as his restraints could allow him to, Felix’s eyes instantly shot towards the door.
Because the visceral reaction that had come from the elder was one he had seen before, only then he had still been half asleep.

No later than a few seconds after the alpha had gotten to his feet, did the heavy wooden door to the dungeon creak open, revealing Axel and another one of those guards that usually crawled around in this place.
And instantly the wounds on Felix’s back started burning, the phantom pains of the day before coming back full force as the brunette locked eyes with him from the other side of the steel bars, his breath speeding up as he tried to push himself up.
But the pain was too much, and every movement his body made in his attempts to get up was met with pain and lethargy as the sudden rush of adrenaline in his muscles refused to cooperate fast enough.

What if they lashed him again? His back wasn’t going to be able to take that. Felix wasn’t going to be able to take that.

He clenched his jaw when the guard moved to open the cell door, the racket of Christian’s chains ringing through the room obnoxiously at his futile attempts of trying to close the distance between him and Felix. His snarls and glare so murderous that they reverberated through the entire dungeon.
“I am going to fucking burn you for maiming his back, you disfigured cunt!” The alpha barked, his crimson eyes alight with fury as he snarled at the brunette on the other side of the dungeon “How dare you prance back in here after what you did!? You’ve got some nerve! If you dare lay another finger on him again, Axel. I swear on my wife’s grave, you will find yourself begging for the devil to come and take you away from me!!”

“Now, now” Axel rolled his eyes at Christian as the guard stepped into the cell and made his way towards Felix who had now also turned to snarling, his eyes lined with tears as he tried to move away from the burly wolf “What are you going to do from all the way over there, stumpy?”
The brunette scoffed mockingly, his face twisting into a sneer before a devilish smirk took over his features, making him resemble a deranged hyena of some sorts. It was unnerving.
“Besides… Your precious wife doesn’t have a grave, remember? I made sure of that”

Felix stilled at the words, the thick fingers wrapping around his arms going unnoticed for a sliver of a second as an unprecedented amount of horror washed over him. And as he was unceremoniously yanked up front he ground, pain flaring through his entire system and mixing in with a sudden rush of disbelief and anger, his eyes found Christian’s form for a brief second.
The silver-haired alpha lost it, his barks taking on a new volume that threatened to burst Felix’s eardrums as he threw the darkest most obscene profanities and promises at Axel’s head who only seemed to be enjoying the show from where he still stood safely on the other side of the bars.

And Felix felt his stomach churning at the despicable scene playing out in front of him, an involuntary yelp escaping him as he was dragged out of the cell, a sound which should have gone unnoticed under all the noise echoing between the walls of the dungeon but wasn’t.
Because instantly, Christian turned his attention back on him as Felix snarled and tried, through the insatiable waves of pain, to sink his fangs into any part of the guard he could reach. But the man was almost twice his size and his attempts were beyond futile.
“GET YOUR FUCKING FILTHY SAUSAGE PAWS OFF OF HIM!!!” Christian bellowed, an almost desperate edge slipping through the fury in his voice as the door to the cell was slammed shut and Felix was hauled towards the exit.

And the omega turned to look at him, tears rolling over his cheeks as he watched the alpha’s eyes and face flood with a devastating helplessness and despair the greater the distance grew between them.
And that’s when he realized, far too late, that none of this was a game. That the silver-haired alpha wasn’t trying to betray him. Wasn’t pretending to be nice. That cordelia being sent away was indeed to keep her from intervening with the horrors that were being inflicted upon him.
They weren’t playing a game with him. The alpha was genuinely scared for Felix’s wellbeing.

And as Felix’s eyes fell on the man’s ankle, seeing the skin around the restraints rubbed so raw that small streams of blood were running down his foot, he felt his chest constrict. The images of Changbin with arrows sticking out of him falling to the ground flashing through his mind and piercing his heart.
He didn’t want people bleeding for him anymore. People needed to stop hurting themselves to try and protect him.
“Stop! Please, stop!! I’ll be fine!” He pleaded desperately just as he was pushed through the door, the words leaving his mouth before his brain had time to catch up with his plans to speak at all “Please. Don’t bleed for me!”

The wooden door slammed shut and Felix was cast into darkness again, the only source of light coming from the torches at the top of the stairs as Christian’s barks continued to echo behind the closed door.
And instantly, the omega turned his white hot anger toward the brunette that was walking ahead of them as he was pushed up the stairs after him.
“You’re a fucking coward!!” he spat, clenching his jaw against the pain still radiating through him like a flame as he was moved through the passageway “You stand behind the bars and let your lap dogs take care of the dirty work for you!?”

The guard squeezed his arm menacingly, telling him to shut up if he wanted to make it to the end of the hall as they reached the top of the stairs and Felix bit down a pained yelp as he felt his muscles screaming while they tried to protect his bone from snapping under the force of the grip.
But the omega was angry. He was tired and hungry and in pain and he was so over these huge bruised egos. Especially after the pathetic display he had just been privy to. These were the people that took his parents, his clan, from him? Christian’s wife from him?

And then for Axel to stand there, gloating about it like he had just been named the new god of the moon whilst hiding on the other side of the dungeon like the cockroach that he was.
It was revolting. And it made the omega sick to his stomach to think that these people were keeping him away from the people that he loved.
“You’re nothing but an insects that tremble in a corner while somebody else handles the things you can’t fucking dare do yourself!!” Felix kept snarling murderously as he continued to try and pry himself out of the guard’s grip, the dirt scent around him intensifying dangerously at every word that came out of his mouth “Coward--!”

Axel whirled around, the vein in his neck all but bursting as the back of his hand collided with Felix’s face with such brute force that the omega could have sworn he heard something crack, an excruciating wave of pain exploding behind his eyes as his vision blurred.
“You sure know how to run that pretty little mouth of yours, don’t you?” Axel spat venomously as he grabbed a fist full of the omega’s hair and yanked his head back “I may have gotten the order not to kill you today, but make no mistake, you little shit. I won’t hesitate to leave you dangling between the realms of the living and the dead if you ask for it. Keep talking and see what happens”

Felix panted softly, his intakes of breath shallow as he blinked the black spots out of his eyes and glared at the brunette, reciprocating the disdain he found reflected in the man’s eyes.
“You’re filth…” he seethed dangerously, the metallic tang of blood spreading through his mouth and coating his lips as he snarled at the alpha towering over him “You know it, your lousy parents know it and everybody else in this godforsaken place knows it too. Christian would rip you to shreds if you let yourself get within arms reach. Which is why you hide!! Like a fucking wimp!! And then you have the audacity to call yourself an alpha!? You’re nothing more than every other sub gender’s bitch--!!”

This time it was the alpha’s fist that made contact with Felix’s face, snapping the boy’s head to the side and causing his vision to swim so dangerously that he felt like the impact had caused him to black out for a few seconds.
He could hear Axel’s unintelligible voice whispering warnings into his ear, the man’s hot breath fanning over the side of his face as his nails dug into Felix’s cheeks.
Then, the grip on his face was released abruptly and, naturally, he wasn’t granted a single second before he was already being dragged down the torch lit passage, his legs feeling like noodles as he tried to use his free hand to weakly and angrily wipe at the blood running down his nose and dripping along his chin.

He knew that speaking to them like this was causing more harm than good, especially for him. But Felix didn’t care, completely foregoing his plan to be careful. He was livid and tired of their bullshit. And he would rather die than allow these people to think that they could break him just because he was an omega all the while they cowered away from the people they knew could end them within two seconds if given the chance.
Lord. Minho would have a field day with these incels. His Minho, who was strong enough, powerful in ways Felix could only ever wish to be.

He felt a lump settle in his throat as his heart cried for Minho, the pain in his head pounding against his skull as the two alphas continued to drag him through the passage. Felix should have asked him about it, asked him how to use his Luna voice. Maybe then he wouldn’t have ended up here. Maybe then things would have been easier for him. But instead of being interested in the history of their bloodline, the young omega had spent his time fooling around with Changbin and hiding things from his brother.
The word regret didn’t even scratch the surface on how he was feeling, wishing that he could just turn back time and undo every decision he had made from the moment Changbin told him the truth.

The omega was pulled out of his thoughts, the haze in his brain momentarily clearing, as he was suddenly pushed down into a chair. And as his back was backed into the backrest of the chair, the wood digging into his skin and wounds, he let out a pained yelp. His teeth grinding together as the guard started tying him up.
“Not so brave now, huh?” Axel sneered as he slowly walked around the omega like a predator circling its prey “all bark but no bite”
“Fuck you” Felix gritted through his teeth as he glared up at the man.
But his gaze was quickly averted when Axel closed in on him, the alpha’s fingers tangling into his hair and yanking his head back with such force that the chair swivelled momentarily.

Felix could feel the alpha’s hot breath on his face as he continued to glare back at the man, his jaw clenched and shallow breaths filtering through his nose as he tried to fight against the pain reverberating through his skull.
“See, this is the problem with you omegas” Axel hissed venomously and Felix almost recoiled at the stench that was coming out of the man’s mouth “You think just because you smell sweet that the world will--”

The words in his mouth were abruptly cut off, his eyes closing on reflex and nostrils flaring at the flinch that had shocked through his frame as he continued to hover over the omega.
“If you’re jealous, just say that” Felix grinned devilishly, twisted satisfaction flooding his veins as his tongue darted out to wipe the saliva off of the corner of his lips while he watched how the blood he had spit into Axel’s face ran along his skin.

The alpha slowly blinked his eyes open, the brief shock of Felix’s actions quickly making way for insatiable rage as he looked back down at the boy. His dirt scent spiked murderously and he abruptly let go of Felix’s hair before wrapping his hands around the younger’s throat.
And Felix’s eyes widened, the pain in his head exploding as the excruciating pressure on his neck squeezed his windpipe shut.
He tried to worm out of the grip, tears springing into his eyes as he futilely attempted to gasp for air. But the more he moved, the harder Axel squeezed his hands together, the look in the man’s eyes borderline manic. And for a horrifying second, Felix thought that the alpha was going to pop his head clean off, white and black spots slowly infiltrating his sight from the corners of his eyes as he felt his already limited strength bleed out of his body.

“That’s enough, Axel”

The dungeon suddenly flooded with the suffocating smell of tobacco, the scent burning Felix’s nostrils and causing his chest to constrict as a voice unknown to him echoed silently through the room and prompted the brunette to loosen his grip on the omega’s neck.
The voice had been calm, collected. Almost charming, even, If it hadn’t made Felix feel like an invisible snake had just wrapped itself around his body, its cold scales slithering over every inch of exposed skin and cutting off all remaining airflow to his lungs.

And when the alpha finally released Felix’s neck, causing the boy’s head to limply lull onto his chest, he tried with all his might to breathe some gulps oxygen back into his body. But the pain and exhaustion threading through every fibre of his muscles  as he desperately coughed for any sliver of breath he could get, almost threatened to knock him out of consciousness.
Though his curiosity about the added presence in the dungeon remained at the forefront of his mind as the room had fallen deathly silent, only his raspy attempts to inhale air audible over the tension that had strung tightly between the walls around them.

“Explain something to me, Axel” the person at the door spoke up again after the silence had dragged on almost excruciatingly long.
“Yes, my lord?” Axel answered, his tone of voice a complete 360 of what it had been mere moments ago and almost sending the young omega’s mind spinning.
But what had frozen Felix’s senses, ripping the ground from under him and sending his stomach dropping into an abyss, wasn’t the change in demeanour of the brunette nor the way the man’s scent had suddenly mellowed out.
It was the words he had used to address the man that had joined them in the dungeon.

‘don’t pull that attitude out with the lord. He doesn’t take kindly to wolves who don’t listen’
‘Lord Dantae is looking for you, my grace’

Dantae…

Felix felt his breath catch, fury suddenly gripping every cell in his body as he listened to the man’s slow footsteps echoing off of the walls while he approached them.
“Why am I looking at someone with pink hair? I am pretty sure that my instructions were pretty clear, no?” Dantae asked again, his voice still calm and sending horrifying shivers to travel up and down Felix’s spine as the boy continued to try and look up, try and look at the demon responsible for all the misery cast upon his brother’s life.
“Not sure, my lord” Axel answered quickly “But that wench assured us that it was him. That he's the white wolf she saw”

Felix’s blood ran cold, his sight momentarily blurring at the new wave of pain that bloomed behind his eyes as his suspicions about how and why he had been found out were confirmed.
“Bring her here” Dantae ordered, his voice filtering through Felix’s ears like the boy had been dropped 50 feet underwater. But Axel didn’t move, the hesitation in his feet visible even to Felix’s despair muddled brain.
“Did I stutter?” Dantae asked after a few seconds, the man’s form coming to a halt in front of the omega.

“No, my lord. My apologies” Axel said quickly, an embarrassed and nervous smile present in his tone “It’s just… I won’t be able to bring her here, sir”
“And why is that?” Dantae asked again, the growing frustration in his tone causing Felix’s skin to crawl as the flames of anger licked at the walls of his chest.
“Because we took care of her like you instructed us to after she confirmed his identity” Axel answered without hesitation, almost prideful. And even Felix, who wasn’t privy to what exactly the orders had been, knew just how stupid that simple sentence was.

The room fell silent again, the burned edge to the tobacco slowly intensifying with every second that the silence lasted as Felix sluggishly blinked at the two pairs of legs standing in front of him in an attempt to clear the fog in his mind.
“Axel” Dantae spoke up again after a while, his voice tense as he addressed the brunette.
“Yes, my lord?”
“Are you telling me… that you eliminated the one person who would be able to identify the white wolf if this turned out to be the wrong one?” Dantae asked again.

Silence again. But this time Felix could tell that Axel knew he had fucked up. And somewhere, twisted deep inside of him, he felt a menacing sense of satisfaction at the sudden drop in the alpha’s scent.
But the sensation only lasted for a sliver of a second.
“I am surrounded by idiots” Dantae snarled suddenly, eliciting a flinch out of the omega as he watched how the clan leader’s feet turned to face him instead of the younger alpha “Get out of my sight!”

Axel didn’t need to be told a second time, his legs disappearing out of Felix’s line of sight within the blink of an eye before he heard the door to the room slam shut.
And instantly, the invisible snake tightened its grip around Felix’s body as he fought with all his might to keep his soft breaths even and the tremor running under his skin at bay. He wanted his body to cooperate with him, to stop hurting and to help him. Help him rip this man, who silently stood in front of him, to pieces until there was nothing left but unidentifiable shreds of skin and bones and ghosts of his begs for mercy.

Without warning, a thick hand entangled itself into Felix’s hair again, yanking his head back and sending a bolt of pain to shoot through his skull and neck and shocking all of his senses back to earth.
He let out a pained hiss, gritting his teeth together to bite down the yelp that had threatened to travel up his throat before snapping his eyes open and looking around the room.
It was the guard, who’s existence Felix had briefly forgotten about, that had been the one to pull at his hair and whose hand was now holding his head locked in place as the alpha in front of him continued to look down at him.

Felix instantly snapped his eyes up, his gaze screaming murder and a menacing growl reverberating through his chest as he finally locked eyes with his parents' murderer. And instantly, he felt his heart skid to a halt.
The pitch black hair pushed out of the knife sharp features of his face, the amethyst eyes devoid of any real emotion, the disgusted tilt to his lips as he looked down at Felix.
Everything about him screamed danger. From the straight line of his shoulders to the way he had his hands clasped behind his back. It was all a little too calm and too collected for someone who sounded and smelled like he was looking for something to kill for fun.

And with the way he was looking at Felix, the omega believed that he would be next simply because the man looked almost bored at the sight of him, the displeasure evident.
But as their gazes met, for a brief sliver of a second, the disdain and indifference on Dantae’s face froze as something akin to shock flashed through his eyes before they darkened deviously and an eerie smirk tugged at the corner of his mouth.
“Seems like I won’t be needing her after all…” he said softly, his hand coming up ever so slowly before tracing his fingers over the omega’s jaw.

And instantly, it felt like someone had kicked Felix in his stomach, bile rising up his throat as the touch all but burned his skin and caused him to jolt. His body recoiling as the nauseating swirls in his stomach threatened to expel its limited contents onto the ground, trying with all his might to twist his head away from the alpha’s hand.
“Don’t you fucking touch me!!” He spat venomously, his snarls almost deafening and back screaming as his wounds rubbed against the backrest of the chair.

But he should have known that his outburst would have been in vain, for Dantae’s eyebrow twitched the second Felix opened his mouth, his pupils constricting ever so briefly before his eyes flooded with the same manic rage Axel had looked at him with.
The alpha’s scent spiked dangerously, his hand moving to grip onto Felix’s jaw instead, nails digging into his cheeks and breaking skin.
“You…” Dantae gritted trough his teeth as he tightened his grip on Felix’s face and shook the boy’s head, causing another wave of pain to explode behind the omega’s eyes “... don’t get to talk unless asked to, got it”

“I’d rather l-lick an elephant's asshole… than ever listen to you…” Felix hissed viciously as he tried to fight the grip on his face, his breaths coming out laboured and hitched “You fucking… lowlife p-piece of trash…”
Dantae’s eyebrow twitched again, his rage in his eyes momentarily flaming white hot before they suddenly glazed over and his face fell slack. He let go of Felix’s jaw and straightened himself up, staring down at the omega blankly for a few seconds before glancing up at the guard, who’s hand was still forcing the omega’s head in place, before nodding curtly.

Without warning, a sharp yank to his hair had Felix’s neck snapping backwards, a pained yelp escaping him as he felt the roots in his scalp all but detach from his head as the unrelenting hand in hair forced him to look up at the dark ceiling.
Though his vision was quickly obstructed when something was dropped over his face. Something soft, like a cloth of some sorts. And he tried, futilely, to shake it off of him, but his head refused to move a single inch with how he was being held down.

“You know--” Dantae’s voice echoed through the dungeon silently, like poison slowly spreading through its victims blood as it paralysed every muscle and every tendon “Since you were obviously raised without manners, let’s teach you how one is to respond when asked a question, little boy”
Felix gritted his teeth, his jaw hurting from all the clenching as he continued to try and fight against the grip on his hair.
“Now” Dantae continued calmly “I am going to ask you some things and you are going to be a good little omega and answer me. Do I make myself clear?”

“Sorry” Felix sneered lowly, his short intakes of breath half obstructed by the cloth on his face and his heart beating rapidly against his chest as the insatiable flame of anger continued to rage through him “I don't understand or speak garbage”
Who did this man think he was? Trying to order Felix around like he was the creator of all? The audacity was beyond him, and quite frankly, insanity at its finest.
But what was even more mind boggling was the earth shattering reminder of the fact that Chan, their sweet as sugar, kind to a fault, goofy and soft Chan, shared the same DNA as this nutcase.

The enraged silence that followed Felix’s words was foreboding at best. And the omega braced himself for any sort of pain undoubtedly coming his way, his teeth almost cracking under the pressure he was applying to his jaw.
But nothing could have prepared him for the sudden cold that overcame him when his airways found themselves flooded with water from one moment to the next.
He gasped, the movement only forcing the water further down his throat as he attempted to spit it out in order to breathe in air. But the now soaked cloth covering his face was proving his attempts worthless as with every breath he tried to take, his lungs slowly inhaled the water instead.

He jerked violently, the pain in the rest of his body numbing under the burning sensation his lungs were subjected to as he was deprived of oxygen, terror flooding his veins with every gulp of water that went down his throat.
But just before his consciousness could succumb to the lack of air, the cloth was pulled off of his face and Felix’s head was pushed forward.
Instantly his system was shocked back into the room, tears streaming down his face and his whole body shaking violently as he coughed the water out of his lungs and frantically gasped for air.

“Oh goodness me” Dantae’s voice filtered through his ears, the sound grating Felix’s brain as he struggled to catch his breath “Careful now, or you might end up seriously hurt”
The alpha had lilted the tone of his voice to sound concerned, the fakeness of it sending Felix’s mind reeling as he glared up at the man while he continued to pant through the coughs.
“Now, let’s try that again” Dantae continued, his tone low and threatening again as he looked down at Felix with bloodthirst lining every feature of his face “Tell me, little boy, how the hell did a small thing such as yourself manage to escape that night”

Felix knew immediately what the alpha was referring to.
That night. The night of the massacre, the night Dantae attacked and killed his entire family and uprooted his and his brother’s lives forever.
Though, what he failed to understand was what he would gain with the information if the omega told him. Or better yet, how would he even know Felix was telling him the truth? Not that the Luna would ever do that, even if they cut off all of his limbs.
But because Dantae didn’t seem like the type to accept any other answer than the one he had conjured up in his mind, be it the truth or not.
And Felix was in no mood to entertain a psychopath.

“Fuck y-you…” he grated out, the minute attempts to speak scorching his throat as his eyes continued to shoot daggers up at the alpha.
If Dantae wanted any information out of him, he was going to have to drag the omega to the fiery pits of hell. And even then Felix still wouldn’t talk.
There was another twitch to the alpha’s eyebrow and Felix braced himself, his head being yanked back less than a second later before the soaked cloth was dropped back over his face and he found himself drowning again mere moments after.

















 

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“Do you think this is where they buried their friend…?”

“Are you dumb? Why would they bury someone so far away from where they live? Do you ever use the single cell that makes up your brain?”

“Do you? You and I are looking at the same thing, no…?”

“Can the two of you knock it the fuck off?”

“…”

“What’s got you so grumpy?”

“The fact that I have to deal with incels every single day of my miserable life, is what” the eldest amongst the three growled as he snapped his head back into the direction of his two companions “The sun is not far off from rising, and we don’t know how far we have to go in order to find something. Seriously, the people I am forced to deal with are going to be my undoing one day”

“Relax, hyung. Considering the fact that there is a grave here, there are most definitely more wolves somewhere here. And if Yuri and Axel hyung’s instructions were correct, they have to be somewhere near enough to care to do this”

“They better be-” the elder grumbled as he turned away from the two wolves standing near the small makeshift grave before heading into the direction of the edge of the forest,  prompting his two companions to quickly follow after him as they slowly left the meadows behind them “-because I do not wish to be on the receiving end of lord Dantae’s wrath if we turn up empty handed”















Notes:

CW: very very brief panic, tooth rotting cheese and marshmallows, profanity, derogatory/belittling name calling, manhandling, hair pulling, blood, injury, abuse/assault, hitting, choking, torture, waterboarding, mental abuse, manipulation.

 

Whiplash much? Going from SeungChan to that shitshow?
I’m so, so, so sorry…
I'm not sorry for the SeungChan moment doe, I was crying writing that. I feel so ffing single now, omg😆

Welp. Dantae has entered the chat🤮 and so have some other wolves 👀
Oh… Axel… I oughta…🤬
Fight Lixie, fight!! 😭

Anyways!
I am tired and need some sleep since I was up at 5 proofreading again, so forgive me for any mistakes🙏
See you next week for episode 43 🩷🩷🩷

Chapter 43: Home

Notes:

Some of you need to stop reading my mind fr 😆
(sorry for the 14.5k words💀)

Note: Scene 1 takes place before the waterboarding. Same day, different hour.

CW in endnotes‼️

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

The sun hadn’t come up yet, a chilling breeze rolling over the clearing and sky still illuminated by the half moon which was slowly making way for the sun, when the two packs readied themselves to leave.
Minho had redyed his hair upon Chan’s request in the evening before attempting, and failing, to get some proper shuteye despite having Jisung cradled in his arms like a comforting weight.
Though he did feel better than he had the night before, his fever already completely subsided thanks to both Jisung and Seungmin’s loving care. Even despite the headache the latter had caused him after coming home last night with a necklace of purple bruises trailing along his collarbones.

It had taken every ounce in him not to throttle Chan. Oh, how he had grown.

But there was something that was weighing on the omega’s chest. Something uneasy. Through all the discomfort he was feeling due to his brother being gone and still being in pain, there was something that had been plaguing his mind for the past hour or so since he had awoken. But whatever it was, Minho couldn’t quite put his finger on it.
And even as Jisung gently massaged the back of his neck while the young alpha discussed something with his pack leader, the feeling refused to dissipate.

“Are you ready, hyung?” Jisung asked him softly as he turned to face Minho, leaving Chan to shift into his black wolf as he walked over to Changbin.
Minho looked up, tearing his frozen gaze away from the treeline and taking a deep breath as he leaned into Jisung’s hand.
“Hmm?” He asked softly as his eyes fluttered shut at the soft ministrations.
“You okay?” Jisung asked curiously as he other hand moved to push a strand of brown hair behind the omega’s ears “You seem so far away”
“I’m fine” Minho exhaled softly “I just want to get to my brother, that’s all”

“Minho hyung…” Jisung pushed gently, his hand gently squeezing the back of the omega’s neck and prompting the elder to open his eyes to look back at him.
And Minho held his gaze for a few minutes, his stomach swooping, against his better judgement and much to his annoyance, and doing a small flip at the hint of sternness that swam around the younger’s hypnotizing hazel eyes.
“I hate you” he grumbled bitterly, cursing their bond and the way it always managed to make him so utterly and foolishly weak for the alpha.
“I know” Jisung smirked and Minho had to fight both the urge to smack him upside the head and to kiss him as he glared at the scarlet before letting out a soft sigh.

“Something feels off” he relented as he allowed the alpha’s soft sandalwood to calm some of the nerves in running under his skin.
“Is it Lixie?” Jisung asked carefully with a worried tilt to his eyebrows.
“It’s always Fe” Minho said before shaking his head “But no… I don’t know. It’s like the wind has shifted or something, I feel weird”
Jisung looked at him for a few seconds, his hand dislodging from Minho’s neck and moving to the elder’s forehead tentatively before Minho swatted his hand away with a frown.
“It’s not my fever, babe. I’m fine” the omega huffed and Jisung blinked, his hand freezing mid-air as he gaped at the elder in confusion.

“What?” Minho stared back at him warily “What are you looking at?”
“My beautiful omega” Jisung breathed absentmindedly, his bottom lip protruding in a small pout as the omega seemed unaware of the small verbal mishap he had made. And Minho flushed instantly at the words, blood rushing to his head as he swallowed thickly before tearing his eyes away from the young alpha and stalking off into Jeongin and Seungmin’s direction.
And Jisung followed suit, the goofy grin plastered on his face making him look like a hopeless love struck puppy. A sight to which Minho was defenceless against as his heart stuttered and chest warmed substantially.

“What’s got you so giddy?” Hyunjin all but glared at Jisung from where he was draped over Jeongin’s back, his puffy, sleep ridden eyes still half closed as he lifted his nose away from the omega’s scent gland.
“The fact that you look like a disgruntled wet beaver” Jisung countered, sticking his tongue out when Hyunjin flipped him off.
“Hyung, are you okay?”
Minho sighed, running a hand through his hair and tousling it before glancing over at his pack mate. Damned Kim Seungmin and his never ending sharpness.

“I’m fine, stop hovering” he placated softly as he pulled the beta into his arms, the younger going easily and wrapping his arms around the elder’s waist as he pressed his nose into Minho’s scent gland contently.
“I heard what you said to Sungie” Seungmin mumbled and Minho fought the urge to sigh again, his fingers gently carding through some of the knots in the brunette’s soft locks.
“Then you should know that I’m fine, it’s nothing” he tried to reassure the younger. But even with Jisung making his heart pause and diverting his attention, the unease remained pressing against the back of his stomach.

“Last time you felt uneasy for no reason, Felix disappeared…” Seungmin whispered softly and Minho felt his breath catch in his throat, his stomach constricting and head momentarily spinning at the memory of how he had woken up that day. Though the problem was that the feeling now was completely different than it had been back then.
Uneasy still, but less distinct.
“Nobody is going to disappear, Minnie. Everyone is right here under our noses” Like Felix had been with Changbin…? Minho shouldn’t allow himself to think like that. This wasn’t the same, they were with a whole group now. It wasn’t the same.

“Time to roll out!” Changbin called over from near the cottage where he was already situated on top of Chan’s back, the black wolf’s sharp amber eyes locked on them and oddly enough adding to Minho’s sense of safety.
Not that he needed the alpha, or any alpha for that matter, to feel safe. But he knew, as he had come to learn despite everything that had happened, that Chan was dependable if anything.
“You fed the chickens, right?” Minho asked Seungmin as the boy detached himself from the elder’s arms with a soft sigh, knowing damn well what the answer was after the beta had come home and told him about it. But it would make him feel better if it was confirmed again. Especially since they meant so much to his little brother.

“They should be fine for a while…” Seungmin nodded slowly “If we don’t all die…”
Minho’s eyebrow twitched, his hand instinctively shooting out and hitting the beta across the chest with a resounding smack as it made contact with the younger’s bare skin.
“Don’t fucking say that” he hissed and Seungmin pouted as he rubbed at his chest before shifting.
“Sorry” he murmured as he stalked off into Chan’s direction. And Minho shook his head, swallowing down a tired sigh when he felt a gentle and damp snout press against his cheek.

“Yeah, yeah” He complied as he turned to face Jisung, the scarlet wolf looking like a bundle of rubies as the moon reflected off of his fur.
The alpha lowered himself to the ground and Minho quickly clambered on, still bitter about the fact that everyone and their grandmothers had refused his will to just shift and carry himself with his own four paws. But both Seungmin and Hyunjin had threatened to knock him out if he so much as tried to defy their orders, especially since it was for his own well being. So he had relented.
Didn’t take away the fact that it had still left him bitter about it though.

The remaining two shifted as well, Hyunjin quickly strapping the pouch around Jeongin’s waist before the group was on their way out of their territory.
Chan and Changbin led the pack, Seungmin sticking close to his alpha’s side as Jisung and Minho followed behind. Jeongin and Hyunjin took up the rear, both of them staying on either side of Jisung’s tail as the pack of wolves sped through the foliage.

Though, the deeper they got into the forest, the more the unease grew. And Minho couldn’t seem to manage to shake it off of him. Nor was he able to shake the nerves that continued to plague him.
He was finally, after days of being out for the count and sitting around uselessly while they waited for Changbin to wake up, on his way to retrieve the biggest piece of his heart. On his way to rip every last nerve out of the bodies of those who had taken his brother from him, not planning on leaving a single one of them breathing for they had touched someone far too sacred for them to be allowed the luxury called life.

But even with Felix at the forefront of his mind, the main goal of their mission clearer than the cloudless sky, Minho still couldn’t get rid of the itch in the back of his stomach. The unease as the sky gradually started changing colours on the horizon, signalling the sun’s arrival as they neared the meadows.
Maybe that’s what it was. The fact that they had to pass the meadows in order to get to Chan’s old clan, the meadows where Felix had been taken, where Changbin had almost been killed and where the remains of a young girl had been laid to rest by Chan’s bleeding heart.

All off it, the confrontation of it mostly, was much too unsettling.

The pack was silent as they moved, only the sounds of their paws hitting the ground and crushing twigs and leaves permeating the air. A silence which, somewhere, Minho both appreciated and hated.
Appreciated because it granted him time to think about what needed to be done. And hated because he could sense the nerves and worry coming off of every single one of the wolves around him which in turn sent his omega instincts into overdrive. His will and need to comfort gnawing away at him slowly.

He curled his hands into Jisung’s fur, holding on to him tightly as they continued on their way. And the alpha let out a soft and appreciative huff when one of Minho’s hands moved to gently scratch behind his ear.
“Ew. Why so cheesy, hyung?” Jeongin mused, the mock distaste in his tone down right annoying as the elder turned his eyes into his direction and Jisung playfully snapped his fangs at him.
“You want me to kick you?” Minho asked as he shot the young omega an empty glare “I can kick you”
No he couldn’t. Not from where he was perched on Jiusng’s horse-sized back. He’d probably dislocate his hip if he tried.

“You can’t kick him, hyung” Seungmin piped up from the front of the line “You’ll end up hurting yourself, like popping out a knee or dislocating your hip or something. Leave the young things for the young people, you just sit back and relax”
Minho was going to kill him.
He felt his lip tremble up into a silent snarl as he glared at the beta’s backside, his brown and blonde tail wagging playfully as they continued to move. And he was about to snap at him, tell him to tend to his own bruises before trying to come for anyone else.

But when the sudden smell of cacao infiltrated his nose and time seemed to stop.
Asif on que, Chan skidded to an abrupt halt, everybody else following suit as Minho’s hackles raised along with the hairs on the back of his neck. A murderous snarl reverberated in the back of his throat as he felt Jisung tense under his hands, a growl rumbling in the alpha’s chest as well when their eyes finally found the source the cacao had come from.

A coral wolf that had appeared in front of them, his brown eyes all but haunted as he stared at Chan in what, Minho could have almost sworn, seemed to look like utter shock.
Which was something that would have struck the omega as odd, that and the fact that Chan too seemed frozen in place with not a single hint of apprehension in his demeanour or scent, if it hadn't been for the way the coral alpha's eyes snapped into Hyunjin's direction and the alarmed whine that instantly followed. Nobody given a single second to register what was happening before chaos ensued.

Nobody but Minho who's paranoia had already sensed it coming, the blur of olive, in the corner of his eye as the unease in his stomach suddenly spiked and his nose twitched into the direction of the soft oak that appeared like a shadow out of the aligning foliage. And the omega leaped before anyone even had the chance to register the warning tone that had been present in the coral alpha’s whine.

He shifted mid air, shredded pieces of clothing falling to the ground uselessly as the olive wolf collided into Hyunjin’s side and sent the unsuspecting beta crashing into a tree with a pained yelp. Which in turn elicited a murderous bark from Jeongin as he too leaped forward.
Hyunjin yelped again as the olive wolf landed on him, pressing his giant paws into the beta’s chest and crushing him under his weight while Hyunjin tried with all his might to kick him off as burning caramel and white roses rolled over the area like a smoke cloud before the foreign wolf dove for the beta neck.

But just before his fangs could lock in on their target, Minho was already there, his eyes flaming with white hot fury as he barreled into the olive alpha and sent him skidding across the ground with a yelp of his own.
“Not one of my betas, bitch!” Minho barked, the sound almost causing the ground under his feet to shake and not allowing himself to stop for a second as he already launched for the alpha who scrambled onto his feet.

“You filthy, little--” The wolf snarled as he lowered himself before also leaping into Minho’s direction, meeting the omega head on as they collided into each other. Instantly, they started biting, trying to get their fangs to sink into the other’s neck, their deathly snarls echoing off of the trees around them.
But Minho was just recovering from a fever, and he felt himself grow tired alarmingly fast.
And the alpha naturally didn’t fail to notice the slight falter in Minho’s form and used the momentum to knock the omega down, all air being pressed out of the white wolf’s lungs as he was relentlessly pressed into the ground.

Minho Fought back, still snapping his fangs into the alpha’s direction as he tried to get the wolf off of him. But when the heartbroken sound of Jeongin’s soft whimper reached his ears, against all better judgement the omega frantically turned his attention into the direction of the sound, leaving his neck vulnerable.
Jeongin was nosing into Hyunjin’s chest, soft little whines resounding in the back of his throat and Seungmin’s bare form kneeled next to the beta as his small hands carefully roamed over the blonde wolf’s body with face pinched in concern.

Minho distantly felt the alpha lock his jaw around his neck, fangs grazing his skin. But all he saw was Hyunjin, all he heard was Hyunjin, limp on the floor as Jeongin continued to gently nose at him.
His sweet as sugar beta who had been the first person from Chan’s pack to worm himself into Minho’s heart. The first person to stand up for Minho so valiantly, so selfless and so caring and going against the person his heart beated the most for just to make sure that Minho knew he was understood.

Minho saw red.

He dug his paws underneath the olive wolf’s form as he felt the alpha’s fangs break skin, kicking the wolf off of him and causing the fangs to scrape open a few parts of his neck.
But the soft sharp pain of the scratches were nothing compared to the fear that pulsated through his veins the longer Hyunjin remained unmoving. And he got back up on his paws, slowly turning into the direction of the alpha who had already regained his composure and was making his way back towards him.

“I am going to kill what you love” Minho snarled lowly as he levelled the the alpha with a glare so deathly and so calm that the wolf skidded to a halt while Minho continued to stalk closer with his scorching white rose laying waste to the area around them “I am going to end your entitle lineage, you sorry excuse of a wolf”
The alpha’s pupils constricted into dots, his movements frozen as he stared at Minho in shock who was still moving agonizingly slow.
“And when I am done with you, I will send them all to hell to return to you the pieces I’m going rip from your bones” Minho promised and the alpha struggled against the way he seemed to be fighting his instincts which were undoubtedly commanding him to yield.

Because the Luna omega was commanding him to yield.

Minho leaped, diving for the alpha just when he managed to blink himself out of his haze and turned to try and get away. But the omega’s muzzle locked around his exposed throat before he could even get a single paw out, fangs tearing through layers of skin and muscle before Minho ripped himself away and tore a chunk of the alpha’s windpipe clean out with a sickening squelch.
Though he didn’t stop there, spitting the pieces of flesh and cartilage out of his muzzle before turning his murderous attention back to the convulsing alpha who was slowly choking on his own blood.

“Stop. fucking. moving” Minho snarled venomously, frustration fuelling his already blazing scent.
Like a ragdoll, the alpha stilled, his pupils constricting again as blood continued to spill out of his severed carotid artery. And Minho dove, blinded by rage as he continued to rip the wolf to pieces even long after the alpha had taken his last breath.
And it wasn’t until the hints of soft sandalwood infiltrated his hazed brain that he faltered, his head snapping up into the direction of the approaching wolf with the warning growl dying in his throat when his red flooded gaze locked on a pair of soft hazel eyes.

He blinked, the piece of flesh in his muzzle falling to the ground as he slowly lifted himself upright, Jisung’s concerned gaze and soft soothing scent never wavering as he stepped closer.
“It’s over, hyung. It’s okay” The alpha said carefully as he reached the elder, his snout slowly nosing at the side of Minho’s face and his scruff “Everything’s okay. Hyunjin is okay”
Hyunjin…
Minho’s head snapped into the direction of where he had last seen the beta, his white rose spiking worriedly as he searched for the younger. But where the blonde wolf had been, now sat a blonde haired little kiwi, his back perched up against the tree as he clutched his side with his face contorted in pain.

The omega quickly sprinted into the younger’s direction, blissfully unaware of how everyone was staring at him with a mixture of horror, shock, worry and awe as he moved. Or pride, in Jeongin’s case.
“Jinnie!” Minho panted as he shifted and fell to his knees at Seungmin’s side, his knees scraping open on a few twigs as his hand came to a halt inches away from where the blonde beta had his arm clamped over his middle “are you okay? What’s going on, are you hurt badly--?”
“I’m fine hyung” Hyunjin huffed out softly, the corner of his mouth curling up into a small smile “Thanks to you, I’m fine.”

“Then why do you not look fine?” Minho demanded, the fury that had consumed him up until a few seconds ago now completely overtaken by unfiltered concern.
“He cracked a few ribs when he was slammed into the tree” Jeongin gritted trough clenched jaw “That fucking bastard. I would have had his head if there was any of it left to have”
Minho blinked up at the young omega, finally registering his surroundings and turning around to look at the carnage he had left behind. Jeongin was right, there wasn’t much left to have indeed and Minho flared his nostrils.

“He shouldn’t have gone after my beta, maybe then he’d still be choking on his own blood instead” He snarled before turning his attention back to Hyunjin, finding a pair of tear filled vibrant green eyes trained on him and Minho felt his stomach drop.
“What?” he asked as he reached out for the younger, carefully tracing his fingers over the beta’s arms where he was still holding onto his side “Does it hurt a lot?”
Hyunjin shook his head slowly, his bottom lip protruding out into a pout as he tried inhaling deeply, the movement instantly causing him to wince before he looked back at Minho.

“You called me your beta…” he forced out softly, a soft sniffle draining the tears out of his eyes as Minho’s hands dropped back to his sides. He blinked back at the blonde slowly, feeling his heart skip a beat before blood started rushing to his face and he shot up from the ground.
“Don’t get all mushy” He snapped softly, pulling a soft snort from both Jeongin and Seungmin “If you’re fine, let’s go. You can sit with me until you heal--”
Minho paused as he turned around, his eyes landing on the forgotten coral wolf who was still standing near Chan with his muzzle smeared crimson and brown eyes wide as he stared back at Minho.
And the omega was on all fours in less than a second, another snarl reverberating through his chest.

“Minho, wait” Chan quickly intercepted before Minho could get closer, putting himself between the omega and the young alpha instantly, his pine spiking ever so lightly.
“Who are you?” Minho demanded as he looked past Chan at the alpha “What’s your game? Why did you try to warn us when clearly, you were with them?”
“You understood that?” Chan tilted his head curiously and Minho’s lip curled up dangerously.
“Anyone would have understood that” he said lowly as he continued to hold the coral wolf in his sights “Who are you?”
“He’s a friend of mine” Chan answered instead as he tried to placate the omega carefully “A real one, I promise. He took out the other one that was with them”

Minho paused at the words, his eyes instantly snapping around the area before indeed finding another wolf limply discarded to the side, blood streaming out of the puncture wounds on his broken neck.
“Though” Chan continued carefully as he turned to face the coral wolf again “I too would like some answers. What the fuck are you doing here, Hongjoong?”
Minho slowly approached the duo, a soft growl still vibrating through his frame as Hongjoong looked between the two of them before straightening himself out.

“Honestly hyung, I don’t know” He answered after a few seconds “Your father sent us out here on a hunt for traitors. And you know how he gets… Couldn’t decline if I valued my life…”
Minho frowned, searching the alpha’s eyes for any trace of a lie or deceit as he kept his ears and snout alert for any more wolves that could be hiding in the shadows. Though he noted that the unease that had been plaguing his stomach all morning, was gone. Not even its shadow left to prove its existence.
“He didn’t give us any details” the coral wolf added slowly “All we knew was that there was a possibility of people being here and that we were supposed to take them out. And that we were to take any and every…”

He paused as he glanced back at Minho nervously, the omega arching an eyebrow as he explained his side of the story.
“That-- That we were supposed to subdue and take any white wolf back with us. Or report back immediately if there were too many for us to deal with” He continued and Minho felt an agitated tremor pass under the surface of his skin.
Fucking Bahng Dantae and his deranged obsession with Luna wolves, when was this going to end? Minho had been right, the man was not going to stop until they were all taken care of. He should have been a fool to think that he wasn’t going to send more people to find out if Felix had been alone.

Lord, he was so sick of this man. So sick.

He snapped his attention back to Hongjoong, the growl still present in the back of his throat as he curled his lip up in a warning.
“Are you planning on trying to follow through on his order?” he challenged darkly. But Hongjoong just blinked, looking at Minho like he was insane for even contemplating the absurd idea before shaking his head.
“Respectfully, my own omega is scary enough as it is. I am not planning on making enemies with someone who could end me in less than a second, thank you very much” He huffed with an almost amused lilt to his tone “Besides, I never wanted to come here in the first place. I don’t even fall under him. I’m in charge of her grace’s safety and we answer to her, not him. But even then, saying no to that man is a death sentence”

“Eomma…” Chan perked up, taking a step into the young alpha’s direction at the mention of the woman and Minho felt the memory of her voice calling for Chan at the market echo through the distant corners of his mind “Is she well? Is she unharmed?”
“As well as she can be” Hongjoong answered kindly “Still hating on her husband with every fibre in her, as always. She was livid when Dantae sent me out for this, so I left her in Jongho's capable hands for the time being…”
“Thank you for looking out for her…” Chan said, relief flooding his scent as he visibly deflated.

“Always” Hongjoong nodded firmly “But basically, that’s it. That's what I'm doing here. But never in a million years did I expect to find you…… at all. Dude, I thought you were dead”

“Wait, what?” Chan reeled “Why?”
“Because that’s what Dantae told the clan” Hongjoong answered, his confusion still palpable. And Minho blinked, his growl dying in his chest as he looked at the alpha with the same disbelief as Chan “A year after you disappeared, he came out and told the clan that you had passed away in an accident…”
“I’m sorry… He what? He killed me off!?” Chan gaped, his scent spiking dangerously.
“Yeah. So imagine my surprise when the person I’m supposed to be hunting is also supposed to be long dead. You appeared and I thought I was seeing a ghost…”
“How do we know you’re telling us the truth?” Minho growled softly as he glared at the alpha who looked back at him with a firm gaze.

“I swear, if I had known it was hyung we were looking for… I never would have allowed them to come this far in the first place. I may be small but I know how to hold my own” Hongjoong answered, the genuineness rolling out of his body in rivulets of soft cacao “I’m really sorry about your friend…”
Minho let out a soft huff, his stance and demeanour still wary as he glanced over to the dead wolf a few yards away from them.

And maybe it was his trust in Chan, or maybe it was because this alpha seemed too timid to pose a real threat against an entire group. But against all odds, Minho decided to believe in at least the black wolf he had come to know so well. To believe in his judgement and ignore the age-old gnaw in his mind telling him that the foreign wolf was a danger to them.
“If you pull anything, one toe out of line to make me think you need to be annihilated, I will not hesitate to add your soul to my jar of remains. Got it?” he warned as he glanced between the two, his eyes also briefly finding Changbin who was still situated on Chan’s back “And that goes for all of you”

Chan shot him an unimpressed and empty glare and Minho turned back around towards where Seungmin was carefully helping Hyunjin onto Jisung’s back, stalking towards the trio slowly as Jisung’s hazel eyes found him instantly.
“Next time-” Seungmin spoke up as the omega slowly came to a halt “-stop feeling uneasy. Please? I'm about tired of your gut always being right about everything”

Minho shrugged, rolling his eyes as he glanced at the beta before turning his attention back to Jisung who continued to look at him.
“You look like garbage” the alpha said softly, his voice warm and still holding a sliver of concern as his eyes roamed the elder’s body “Are you hurt?”
“Nothing I won’t survive” Minho said quickly as he pressed his nose into the younger’s cheek briefly.
“Okay, get on then” the scarlet huffed as he leaned into the touch “We can get you cleaned up at the creek in the meadows”

Minho blinked as he shifted, the words registering into his brain at snail's pace as he looked down at himself and only then realized the state he had left himself in.
Almost every inch of him was covered in blood, the tick substance sticky in some places and already crusting in the others. He looked like something straight out of a horror story and he felt his stomach churn at the metallic smell that burned his nostrils.

Though despite the fact that he was a walking bloodbath and that he had just gone on a rage fuelled rampage, he felt content. Wary, still, of the coral alpha who Chan seemed to be filling in about their situation. But content nonetheless for he had done his job and protected someone he cared about. And, with it, he had cut down Dantae's numbers by one. Or two, counting the one Hongjoong had taken care of.

He blinked himself out of his trance and quickly moved to climb on top of his alpha, making sure there was space between him and Hyunjin as to not smear blood on the younger's skin before gently leaning over to tap Jisung's side. And the scarlet instantly got up, following after Chan and Seungmin as the pack continued on their path.

Felix had been waiting long enough.

--

“What was appa like?”
The question must have come out of nowhere for his brother, given that Felix often avoided talking about their parents if he could help it.
He had stopped asking about them a very long time ago and it was often Minho who would try his best to keep the memory of them alive by mentioning them here and there, reminding Felix how much he resembled their mother whenever the elder had suffered another nightmare.

But it had been almost two years since they had found peace and stability, Miyoung and Kangdae’s little corner of what they believed was the closest thing to home they ever could have dreamed of finding again being the main factor for their stress to diminish enough for Felix to start wondering.
The omega pup would have dreams, occasionally, whenever he wasn’t walking up screaming from nightmares, of when he was still a small pup.
Dreams of people whose voices were so familiar to his heart but remained faceless every single time they visited him. Dreams of scents he would fail to recall the second he opened his eyes and found himself wrapped securely in Minho’s arms.

And dreams of a majestic, almost mystical, white wolf whose fur all but glowed in the light of the full moon, glittering ice blue eyes holding so much warmth and so much love that it would leave the pup crying into his brother’s chest silently.
Though Felix had come to realize that he couldn’t quite differentiate the white wolf he often saw in his dreams from the white wolf that had been hovering over him and taking care of him for as long as he could remember.
Because Minho’s eyes held the same amount of warmth and love, if not more so, than the ones of the giant white wolf. And over time the images of the two had started to bleed together into one and the same thing.

But eventually, the deeper the peace settled into their lives, the lesser the sleepless nights became. Even Minho, who had kept it a mission to keep the memory of their parents alive one way or another, had eventually stopped bringing them up.
And after about a year or so, both the dreams and nightmares had become so rare that the lack of them had left something empty inside of Felix’s chest. A curiosity that flickered silently the faster the days passed them by.
So he remained quiet, not wanting to bother his brother about it out of fear that maybe bringing them up again after so long would break Minho’s heart. Minho, who still remembered them and felt their absence far worse than Felix ever could.

But then, when Felix woke up this morning after a dream he had long since forgotten, the curiosity had almost eaten him alive. So as they sat crouched in the garden, fingers and feet covered in dirt as they slowly shovelled through collecting the potatoes, the words had slipped from his lips before his brain could cut them off. And when they did, he froze, his hand clutching one of the potatoes as he nervously glanced up into Minho’s direction on the other side of the furrow.
And the elder had paused too, a flash of surprise momentarily casting over his face before he looked up to meet Felix’s eyes through the plants.

“Did you have a dream again?” Minho asked with a small tilt to the head as his eyes roamed Felix’s face, and the omega pup felt a lump settle in his throat at how well his brother was able to read him so easily.
He held his brother’s gaze for a few seconds, debating on whether to deter him from the question and continue working or just coming out and being honest about it. But when the ice blue eyes staring back at him softened so much that the earth shifted beneath his feet, the choice was made for him. Like an invisible force pressing on his heart and bleeding comfort into his every cell.

Felix let out a soft sigh and nodded, averting his eyes as he moved to place the potato into the wicker basket next to him.
“Yeah…” he said softly, his fingers picking at a loose strand on the basket “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to bring it up like that”
It was silent for a few seconds, and Felix saw Minho lean back on his heels as he too discarded a few potatoes into his own basket before turning his attention back to Felix.

“First of all…” the omega said sternly, his tone calm, warm and firm and leaving no room for argument “You don’t ever have to apologise for being curious, Fe. You know that you can always talk to me about anything, especially eomma and appa-”
Felix looked back up at his brother, his fang digging into the corner of his bottom lip as he tried to keep it from protruding out into a pout. He could feel the lump in his throat growing with every breath he took, his chest filling with the familiar sensation of melancholy as he remembered the feeling his dream had left him with.

“And second…” Minho’s face softened again, something heartbroken flashing through his eyes before he got up and stepped over the furrow to be closer to Felix, the younger watching his every move tentatively as he hugged his arms around his legs.
“Appa was… something” Minho continued as he crouched down in front of Felix with a soft smile “Though he was terrified of eomma all the time, he was fearless. Strong and kind. Funny, loud and so, so silly…”
The elder let out a soft longing sigh as he briefly averted his gaze, one of his hands idly playing with the potatoes in the basket as he continued to recall their father.

“He was always joking around” he smiled again, his eyes glazing over ever so briefly before he sniffled and it was gone and they found Felix’s flooded gaze again “and you were always hanging off of him if you weren’t with me”
He moved his hand to tuck a strand of hair behind Felix’s ear, the younger hanging off of every word that was coming out of Minho’s mouth as he swallowed around the still growing lump in his throat.
“You used to love his piggy back rides” Minho continued, his head tilted sweetly as he let out a soft chuckle “Always on his shoulders the moment he got back from hunting. And oh my god, Fe. Did he love you…”

Felix felt a tear finally escape the corner of his eyes, the drop quickly caught by Minho’s thumb as he caressed the younger’s cheek lovingly.
“I don’t think there is anything in the world that he wouldn’t have done for you” he added after a few seconds “He probably would have moved heaven and earth to be here if he could have. But we’re just going to have to do it with the memories that we have… that I have… So please don’t apologise for asking about him, either of them, ever. Whenever you’re curious about anything, just come to me. I’ll keep them alive for the both of us”

But Felix hadn’t, after that day, ever asked about his father again. For he would go on to cling onto the words Minho had spoken that day like a lifeline. Like his well being depended on them.
He had let Minho wipe his tears, he had told him about the dream he had seen and Minho had chuckled, telling him that the dream had not been just a dream. That it had been a memory tucked far away since he too remembered how their father had chased a hysterical Felix around the cottage. Tears of glee in the pups eyes as he fled from his playful father until he was snatched up and thrown into the air, his laughter reverberating through time and space before he was safely caught again by a pair of strong arms which would always… represent home.



Felix startled awake, an instant ache settling at the base of his skull as he groaned softly and tried blinking his eyes open.
He was still strapped to that damned chair in that damned room, but the young omega didn’t have the slightest clue as to how long he had been locked in here. His stomach was growling, the feeling of starvation plaguing his stomach of which the contents long since had been expelled and were lying on the floor in front of him, and every muscle in his body was hurting like someone had taken them and twisted them into knots.
The last thing he remembered was drowning for the umpteenth time, tears completely run dry as Dantae’s burning tobacco scent gradually started becoming unbearable the longer Felix continued to hold onto his silence.

By the time he had come to, the dungeon was silent and pitch black, the only source of light being the miniscule ridge of flickering amber peeking through from under the heavy wooden door.
And the omega had been slipping in and out of consciousness ever since. Though he wrote that off to the fact that even the most simple, every day task of breathing hurt so much that it was messing with every other sense in his body.
His lungs burned, his ribs cage with no doubt bruised to the moon and back, and Felix was sure that some of his ribs had even cracked under the force of his coughs every time he tried to hack the water out of his lungs.
His brain was muddled, his skin seemed like it was on fire and his eyes felt swollen, burning as he slowly blinked around the darkness that surrounded him.

He wanted his brother, he wanted Changbin. Frankly, at this point he wanted anyone but these wolves that ran around in this place. He wanted a warm blanket and pie, he wanted to sleep without feeling like his body was slowly falling apart piece by piece.
He wanted to go home.
And for a brief second, as his muddled brain conjured up the image of Minho’s brilliant smile standing in front of him and holding his hand out for Felix to grab, the young omega almost did. The pain in his body moving to the furthest corner of his existence as he tried reaching out for him.

But his attempts were stilted when both the pain and the reality he was in came crashing back down when his eyes were suddenly attacked with light.
He squeezed them shut, weakly turning his face away from the source and letting out another pained groan as the movement sent a wave of pain down his spine. But the pain was quickly overwritten with fear and rage, his senses shocking back into the present, when a calm voice grated against his eardrums and tobacco scorched his nostrils.

“I have to hand it to you” Dantae sneered, an amused undertone present in his words “You’re a persistent one”
Felix breathed heavily, blinking his eyes open slowly to get used to the light of the torch before turning to glare murder at the alpha who had lazily walked into the room.
But before Felix could take in his entire form, the man had moved so quickly that he almost wondered if he had slipped out of consciousness again. Though he wasn’t granted time to think about it before an unrelenting hand collided with his cheek, causing his head to snap to the side and the chair he was still strapped into to swivel as he let out a pained yelp.

“You need to avert those eyes before I remove them for you, boy” Dantae spat venomously, the heat of his palm all but burning a hole into Felix’s cheek as the boy weakly coughed out the blood that had spread over his tongue.
“Get him out of this chair” Dantae ordered as he spun on his heel and walked back towards the door. And no less than a second later did Felix feel someone starting to undo the restraint around his legs, another sense of terror washing over him as the rough hands went about their task swiftly.

He would have tried to fight if only he had the strength for it, but in the state he was in, even he knew that it was impossible. His body swaying sideways when the ties came undone and the second person in the room, presumably one of the guards, caught him by his arm and yanked him to his feet without the slightest sliver of remorse.
“Move” a voice growled into his ear as the hand around his arm pushed him forwards, forcing Felix to follow after Dantae on wobbly legs.

“Since you seem so dead set on keeping your mouth shut…” The clan alpha growled under his breath as he continued to move through the pathway swiftly, Felix struggling to catch his footing as he stumbled after him with help of the guard’s bruising grip on his arm “Maybe someone else will tell me what I want to know”
Someone else? How would anyone else be able to tell this lunatic anything if Felix wasn’t going to tell him? Minho?
His stomach dropped as his hazed brain ran through the possibilities, his breath quickening as he tried looking around to see if he recognized the area he was being taken to. But all he saw was the same cave-like walls, the same torches and the same dirt ground that continued to scrape open the skin on his feet as they moved.

There was no way that Dantae was referring to Minho, right?
What if his brother had come for him and had gotten himself caught? And now mister psychopath of the century was going to use Felix as leverage to try and get him to talk?
No. Minho would not get caught that easily…right? No. Minho wasn’t like Felix, he knew how to fight, he knew how to get himself out of sticky situations. There was no way in hell that Dantae had gotten his hands on his brother.

Felix felt himself being jerked to the side, snapping him out of his rambled thoughts before he almost lost his footing when the ground under his feet gave way for a set of stairs.
He almost tumbled down them, the hand around his arms yanking him back to his feet as they descended. And Felix realized too late that these stairs were ones that he did recognize, considering the fact that he had been forced to walk them twice in the short time he had been here.

And for the briefest moment, his heart allowed itself to relax. Because, for the briefest moment, he believed they were bringing him back to his cell. His cell in which he would be able to curl up in a corner close enough to Christian. A corner where nobody would be able to reach him due to the other prisoner in the cell.
Cowardly? Maybe. But at this point, Felix would much rather admit to being a coward and let himself be protected by someone who seemingly appeared to want to do so, than let himself go through something else that required him to hold onto the strings of life by the skin on his teeth.

But when the door to the dungeon opened, an overwhelming wave of soggy cedar washing over him as he was pushed inside, his heart stilled for a second.
There was another guard in the dungeon, back line straight as he stood next to a chair that was situated in the middle of the room just in front of the cell, like a landmark.
One much like the one he had spent the past … what? hours, days? In.
And the sight of it caused something inside of Felix to want to run, a jolt of fear coursing through his body when the alpha holding onto him started pushing him towards the chair. But then his eye fell on Christian, a pair of stunned crimson eyes finding Felix’s face as the boy tried, futilely, to worm himself out of the iron grip on his arm.

The alpha had been sitting in his usual spot at the back of the cell. But the second the door opened his head had snapped up and less than a second after meeting Felix’s eyes, he was already on his feet, scent going from soggy to blazing like a forest fire as he charged towards the bars.
“Felix!” The alpha called out to him as the chain on his ankle abruptly stilted his movements and his eyes darted from Felix to the guard at then to the clan leader who had come to a halt near the chair with his hands clasped behind his back and an amused quirk on his lips.

“Oh look now” Dantae mused softly “No need to lose your head, Christian. He’s fine, see?”
The guard pushed Felix into the chair, the backrest pushing into his sore back and eliciting a pained hiss from the younger before he felt both his arms being tied to the armrests of the chair.
“Let him go” Christian snarled silently, his crimson eyes aflame as he glared at the clan alpha, murder written on every line of his face “Let him go, Dantae. He has done nothing to you. He is innocent, he’s a just a kid”

“Now--” Dantae sighed softly, his head tilted sensibly as he crossed his arms and started slowly pacing through the dungeon “That’s where you’re wrong. He has, in fact, done more than enough. Like being born in the first place-”
Felix noticed the guard who had been standing in the room when they arrived, handing something to Dantae in the corner of his eyes. But he was too tired to try and figure out what it was, every muscle in his body exhausted after being hauled from one room to the next.

The wounds on his back had started throbbing again, his vision had become blurry due to exhaustion and his chest and throat still burned with every single laboured breath he tried to take. Not even the cedar, which was supposed to smell dangerous and murderous but only offered warmth and an imaginary sense of safety to the omega, did anything to ease the pain.

“-and then wasting my time because he continued to refuse to speak” Dantae hissed, something cold making contact with Felix’s chin and lifting his head up until his eyes found a pair of empty amethyst once, devoid of any sort of emotion as they stared down at Felix flatly “I do not like having my time wasted”
The words were breathed so silently, so calmly and so cooly that Felix had almost missed them. But what he didn’t and couldn’t have missed was how Dantae proceeded to slam the item he was holding against the side of Felix’s face, splitting open the skin on the younger’s temple and causing him to cry out in pain. His breath caught in his throat as he tried fighting the white spots that had erupted all over his already blurred vision.

“DANTAE! YOU MOTHER FUCKER!!” Christian bellowed, his cedar spiking and the chains rattling as he tried lunging for the alpha to no avail “GET YOUR PAWS OFF OF HIM!!”
Dantae let out an amused little huff as he turned to look at the alpha in the cell.
“Or what?” he asked calmly, not a single hint of emotion present in his tone.
“I swear to the moon, Dantae. Put your hands on him again and I will bury you so far into the ground that the heat of the earth’s core will incinerate you!!” Christian seethed, his scent blazing as he continued to pull at his chains with his leg “Let him go!!”

“Oh please, brother dearest” Dantae rolled his eyes “What are you going to do? Chew your own limb off again? It didn't save your abomination of a mate and it wont save this one either”
The elder sneered menacingly as he rapped the item in his hands along the steel bars off the cell “You won't get far”
Felix felt his heart stop in his chest, the pain in his head pounding and pulsing through every inch of his skull as the clan alpha’s words slowly registered in his brain.

‘I fought back but they took me by surprise and I wasn't strong enough. Lost my arm, lost my freedom. Lost everything, actually…’
He looked up slowly, his eyes falling on the silver-haired alpha’s severed arm before realisation hit him and his blood coiled.
The young omega had assumed, when Christian had mentioned losing his arm, that he lost it during the fight with Dantae. That it had been an accident or attack of some sorts during said battle. But never this. Never something so unhinged and cruel.
He had done this to himself?

Christian continued to curse Dantae into the depths of hell as the clan leader made his way back to the young omega, his words bouncing off of Felix as he continued to stare at the alpha’s arm in devastated horror. Because what would a person have to be put through, what type of pain would he have to be experiencing for him to resort to something so heinous?
His attention was snapped back to himself, however, when something cold touched his hand, his eyes snapping into the direction of his arm and realizing Dantae had come to stand next to him again.

It was only now that the omega managed to get a good look at the item that the pack alpha had used to hit him over the head with, recognizing it as something Kangdae used to fish out of the shed whenever he was working on something in the cottage. Though he couldn’t remember, for the life of him, what it was called… p… plie… briars? Something like that. But the important question was, why was Dantae holding it?
Felix swallowed thickly and tore his eyes away from the contraption in favour of forcing his gaze up into the alpha’s direction, a snarl reverberating through his chest as blood slowly dripped along the side of his face and down his jaw line.

“You see, Christian” Dantae said calmly as he slowly tapped the head of the item on Felix’s hand, ignoring both the omega and Christian’s snarls like they were simple gusts of wind passing him by “I seek information. And I know for a fact that he holds the answers to my questions”
He gestured towards Felix with the item, the cold surface of it digging into the wound on Felix’s temple menacingly.
And the omega gritted his teeth together, his eyes squeezing shut at the pain that bloomed behind them while he futilely tried to push down the pained cry he threatened to choke on.

“But he’s as useless as a man without a tongue” Dantae rolled his eyes, dropping the item back down to Felix’s hand as Christian started yelling at the clan alpha again. At this point his scent alone would be enough to start a fire, that’s how dense and dangerous he smelled.
“But then it hit me” Dantae smirked devilishly “How could it not. Because he truly does… look an awful lot like her”
Christian paused and Felix felt his stomach drop, his breath freezing his lungs and his snarls dying in his chest as he continued to look up at Dantae weakly.

He had known her.
Not only had he been responsible for her death, he had known her.
‘Seems like I won’t need her afterall…’
Felix had failed to grasp the meaning of the words when Dantae had said them down in that room, not understanding how he went from wanting the girl to confirm his identity to being convinced beyond the shadow of a doubt that he had the right person.
He had known her… and the second he saw Felix he had seen the resemblance. Pink hair be damned.

He had known her… and he had still killed her.

The snarl in his chest restarted, the sound almost causing his entire body to shake as he tried to pull himself out of his restraint.
But his body was too weak, too beaten. And his muscles refused to cooperate. All his movements managed to achieve was more pain as his back scraped along the backrest and his brain pounded against the inside of his skull.

“Let him go, Dantae. He’s innocent” Christian said, the fire in his voice suddenly taking on something that almost bordered on terror as he continued to fruitlessly pull at his chains, the area around his ankle angry and red “He’s just a kid…”
“How did he get away?” Dantae demanded, ignoring the younger alpha’s pleas as he grabbed hold of Felix’s hand.
And Felix blinked, his blood curdling when Dantae took the contraption in his hand and used it to trap Felix’s fingernail between the two beak-like parts.
“Dantae…” Christian halted, his eyes turning the size of windows as he shook his head “Dantae stop this madness! How am I supposed to know how he got away!?”

“Hmmm” Dantae pretended to ponder the answer for a few seconds, his head tilted in mock contemplation as he continued to look back at Christian flatly. And Felix couldn’t catch up. How did who get away? Him? Seriously, how was Christian supposed to know that? Unless… the silver-haired alpha had been there too that night…?
“Wrong answer” Dantae decided after a few seconds. And the omega didn’t have time to continue exploring the thoughts swirling in his reeling brain as the alpha tightened his grip on his hand and the contraption before pulling.

Felix choked, his entire vision going white before a wail so earth shattering pushed it way out through his throat. The sound coming out of the depths of his soul as Dantae continued to pull, making it so that the the omega’s fingernail would slowly, agonizingly, detach from the youngers nail bed until it was gone, the piece of nail falling to the floor and blood instantly coating the the now exposed piece if finger where the nail had been in.
The pain was beyond blinding, it was like someone had grabbed his entire arm and dunk it into a tub of fire, shards of glass cutting rough every inch of his muscle as his finger lit up in white hot flames.

And Christian howled, the rage in his scent spiking to unbearable heights as he started screaming bloody murder at Dantae while Felix choked on his sobs. White and black spots obstructing his view as he yelped for the pain to stop.
“I will ask you again” Dantae continued, his face still devoid of emotion as he grabbed hold of Felix’s hand, the omega frantically thrashing against the hold as the tears soaked his tunic and his screams echoed between the walls “How did he get away?”

“I AM GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU!!” Christian barked, tears lining his eyes as blood started dripping along his ankle the harder he pulled at the restraints “I told you! I don’t know how he got away, you fucking bastard!! And you’re the one to blame for that since you’re the one who dragged me to this hell hole!!”
Dantae sighed, clicking his tongue a few times as he shook his head.
“Then how about the Moon’s Tear? He asked lowly, his voice dangerous as he tightened the contraption around another one of Felix’s nails. And Christian froze as the young omega’s wails reached a new high as he tried to pull his hand away from the torture.

And Christian continued to plead, trying to convince Dantae that he didn’t know anything. Though to Felix, the conversation had reached a point where the words were filtering into his ears and falling back out on the other side, the pain shredding every letter into oblivion as his flooded eyes looked at his hand, his stomach recoiling at the sight of the shredded flesh of his finger.
“Careful, Christian. He only had 8 nails left” Dantae warned silently, the tone of his voice calm and undeterred. And Felix was given no warning before another nail was already on the floor, uselessly coming to rest inches away from the first one.

He couldn’t even hear his own voice anymore, his throat howled raw as he begged for the pain to stop. His sobs were catching in his throat, his vision swimming and heart hammering against his ribcage as choked on his tears.
The conversation that was being held in the dungeon between the two alphas had become completely incoherent to the omega, tears endlessly streaming down his face as his body trembled violently from the agonizing convulsions pulsating up and down his arm.
He hadn’t realized when Dantae had moved to his other side, he hadn’t even realized when the contraption locked another nail into place as his head pounded so heavily that every other sense was almost muted.

But when a 3rd nail was removed, it was almost like his body shut down. And he begged, to everyone and everything that could hear him to just take him out. To just remove him from this planet, because he couldn’t take any more of this. It was too much.
He wanted out.

There wasn’t a single cell in his body that wasn’t on fire at this point, screaming and contracting with a pain so unreal that Felix thought his hands had been cut off completely. It was unbearable.
And as the nails continued to be torn from his hands one by one, Felix’s brain turned off any and every of his thoughts as he lost count. His body slumped limply in the chair, sobs hitching and intense tremors making the chair shake under him as he whimpered a disjointed string of words crying for his brother. His mother. His father. Changbin. Anyone. He wanted his family. He wanted to turn back time and undo what caused this.
He wanted to undo himself.

He could hear Dantae taunting Christian, the words a jumbled mess of sounds in his ears like they had been stuffed with cotton. And he could hear Christian begging for Dantae to take him instead. To leave Felix alone, to spare the omega.
But Dantae was dead set on getting what he wanted, and Felix was unfortunately finding out the hard way that what he had assumed about the clan leader was right. That Dantae wouldn’t take B for an answer if Y was what he wanted to hear, regardless of the fact that B was correct.
Because how, in god's name, would Christian have the slightest clue of how Felix had escaped? Why was Dantae assuming such insane things from someone who had been down here since what seemed to be the beginning of time.

None of it made sense.

Though, as Felix felt his brain slipping out of consciousness only for it to be shocked back alive by another wave of glass shards shooting up and down his arms from his flayed open fingertips, he didn’t care about it anymore either.
And when Dantae locked the contraption around another fingernail again, he was too weak to protest, only his soft sobs and whimpers rolling over his lips as his chest hitched with his attempts to breathe as he tried to brace himself for more.

But this time, the new, added wave of pain didn’t follow.
The conversation had simultaneously died around him and he took the time to blink weakly at his hand, his stomach churning as he registered the raw and torn skin of his nail beds, the flesh gaping and bleeding as they throbbed viciously. He could feel bile rise up his throat and he let out another weak sob, forcing himself to look away from the open wounds as the tears blurred his vision again.

He failed to notice how the contraption had been pulled away from his hand, the item hanging uselessly by Dantae’s side. And he had failed to notice how, despite the conversation skidding to a sudden halt, the room hadn’t gone completely silent.
And it wasn’t until his senses were flooded with the blazing rage filled scent of mountain mahogany that he understood why. But the blaze quickly made way for something far more vulnerable and Felix couldn’t help the flinch that shook him, a terrified yelp escaping him at the same time, when someone kneeled on the ground in front of him, gentle and careful hands cupping his face every so lightly.

“You… You m-monster…” The person breathed softly, horror and disbelief thick in their voice as their fingers gently started wiping away the tears on Felix’s face And when the young omega managed bring his eyes up to the figure in front of him, his breath caught in his throat, tears flowing down his face and down the person’s fingers as he started whimpering desperately. For his muddled brain was seeing none other than Minho looking back at him with pure anguish contorting his face.
Though that was impossible. It was wrong. Because Minho didn’t have crimson eyes.

But Cordelia did…

“You are back far too early, Cordelia” Dantae gritted trough his teeth, his tobacco spiking as he tossed the contraption towards one of the guards and nodded towards the door “Get out, I would like to talk to my wife in private”
Felix heard the guards shuffle out of the room, the door falling into its hinges before the woman in front of him shot up from the ground and whirled into Dantae’s direction.
“How dare you…?” Cordelia hissed, her eyes aflame as she glared dangers at her mate “How could you do something so heinous to someone so innocent!? He’s just a kid!”

“Which is exactly why I want to know how he is alive” Dantae answered calmly as he wiped the blood on his hands with his robe “He is too young to be here. Yet, here he is”
“Do you even hear yourself!?” Cordelia demanded, her tone bordering hysterical “Too young to be here? How is he too young to be here, my lord!?”
“Watch your words” Dantae snapped venomously. But Cordelia shook her head, her scent souring as she stood her ground.
“I am sick and tired of your games” She spat “You have gone too far! What did you think you were going to gain by doing this? By doing this in front of my brother!?”

“You play me for a fool, my love” Dantae said lowly “You and I both know exactly why I am doing this here, of all places”
“I keep telling him that I can’t possibly know how Felix got out” Christian breathed softly and Felix felt a piece of his heart shatter at the tone in the alpha’s voice. The man sounded beyond defeated. And when Felix managed to drag his gaze up to where he still was behind the bars, his heart dropped.
The silver-haired alpha was on his knees, the skin around his ankle all but gone and bleeding and knees scraped open as he continued to look over at the people on the other side of the dungeon.

“I keep… I keep trying to make him see that I could not have known since I have been here all this time” he said softly as he shook his head, eyes filled with a desperation and devastation so raw that for a sliver of a second, Felix felt the urge to comfort him.
But the waves of pain in his hands, arms and body were rendering it impossible for him to even try and control his scent. So he opted instead to just let the soggy cedar and the burning mountain mahogany try and ease his own mind, distract him from the pain as he tried to keep up with the conversation that was still filtering through his ears like he was stuck underwater.

“I beg of you, my lord” Cordelia tried pleading as she looked over at Felix, her scent momentarily betraying the fire she held in her eyes as “Please, you have done enough. He already looks like he’s inches away from death… walk away”
“You do not tell me what to do, Cordelia” Dantae hissed as he took a threatening step forward. But Cordelia didn’t falter. She didn’t move a single inch as she kept glowering at her mate, her scent dangerous and demeanour so menacing that it sent a cold shiver along Felix’s spine as he continued to try and breathe through the paralysing pain muddling his senses.

“You don’t scare me” the woman spat back “You have lost the entirety of your mind chasing this delusional ideal--!!”
The slap that resounded throughout the entire dungeon was deafening, eliciting another enraged snarl from Christian as Cordelia’s head snapped to the side, her deep silver hair coming undone and falling over her shoulders as her pin was sent skidding across the floor.
“Do not speak to me in this manner, do you forget your place!?” Dantae snapped, towering over the tiny woman who swallowed thickly before taking a deep breath and setting her unrelenting deathly gaze back towards her mate.

“I could care less about my place, you demon” She hissed venomously, her trembling hands curling into fists beside her “You have taken everything from me! My family, my pups, my freedom! I won’t let you take anymore!”
Dantae stared at her, his chest heaving slowly as he breathed through his anger. And Felix, even through the pain that was rendering him completely numbed, took sick pleasure in the way Cordelia was refusing to back down.
For the first time in days… he felt like it was going to be okay. For the first time in days, he felt a semblance of safety, so close that he could almost touch it. Simply due to her fearless presence.

But along with it came the fear for her wellbeing as well. Her attitude might have been mountains high, but she was small in stature. Shorter than Felix was and a mouse next to Dantae. It was already impressive enough that the clan leader’s slap hadn’t sent her flying across the room. Unless…
Unless she was already used to being on the receiving end of them…
Felix felt his chest constrict at the idea, a soft whimper again escaping him as new waves of pain reverberated through his every cell when he accidentally moved his hand.

“Do you really think that I will hesitate with ending your brother?” Dantae threatened dangerously as he moved to wrap a hand around the woman’s throat as she continued to glare up at him, her glare never wavering as she held her ground gallantly, her breath catching in her chest as the alpha squeezed “Do you really want to risk that over this puny little vermin?”
“I will kill myself before you have the chance to try and kill anyone else” Cordelia rasped, challenging her alpha head on “Lay another finger on this poor child and I will make you rue the day you were born, my lord. You have done enough”

The two alphas stared at each other for a good minute, the air in the dungeon strung tight as Dantae kept his fingers locked around the woman’s throat, before he finally let out an irritated sigh and shoved her away.
Cordelia fell to her knees, the force of the shove too strong for her legs to handle, as she coughed and gently grabbed at her own neck before turning her deathly gaze back to her mate.

“I am going to get what I want, my love” Dantae said lowly, his face the definition of collected and not a single trace of his previous anger present in any line of his body. The switch of the two emotions beyond disconcerting and chilling every last sliver of air in the dungeon “even if that means eradicating all that stands in my way”
With that, Dantae spun on his heel, the sudden movement eliciting a weak flinch from Felix, before he exited the dungeon and left the 3 of them alone.
And the second the door fell into its lock, Cordelia was in front of Felix again, the skin around her delicate small neck blotchy and the side of her face a deep shade of red as the anger which had been previously overtaking every inch of her had made way for unfiltered concern and sorrow.

And Felix looked at her, his eyes lidded as the alpha didn’t even think twice about wasting a single second to try and undo the restraints around the young omega’s limbs with gentle hands.
But even as careful as she was, it did not undo the pain that instantly started flaring through his nerves due to the added movement. Soft whimpers and yelps of pain sounding in the back of his chest as the tears started spilling from his eyes again, causing Cordelia to freeze in her movements.

“Oh… honey, I'm so sorry…” She breathed softly, her eyes filling with tears as she gently yet carefully placed her hand on Felix’s cheek, his tears flowing over her small fingers as she tried wiping them away “I know it must hurt so bad, baby. I’m sorry…”
Felix sniffled through a hiccup, wincing at the sensitivity of his ribcage as he instinctively found himself leaning into her warm touch.
“Fucks sake…” Cordelia gritted through her teeth, her free hand quickly swiping at her cheek and wiping a tear that had escaped the corner of her eye before she regained her collected composure, switching it on so fast that again Felix was confronted with a staggering image of Minho.

So much so that it was starting to mess with his already disoriented brain.

“Jongho!” she called out towards the door, her voice firm and calm as she kept her hand on Felix’s cheek. And she hadn’t even finished sounding out the name before the door all but slammed open, the bear cub like young alpha stepping into the room with his musk scent bordering murderous and he jaw clenched.
“Yes, my grace?” he asked quickly, his voice tense but eyes soft and full of worry as they roamed over the omega strapped to the chair
“Help me get him out of this chair” Cordelia instructed calmly, and Jongho was beside them in the blink of an eye, his careful hands moving to help remove the restraints off of Felix “San!?”

The lemongrass Felix had grown familiar with entered the room next, his scent sogging the moment his eyes landed on Felix and he registered the state the omega was in.
“Fucking christ…” the alpha breathed in horror as he stood frozen at the door.
“San, love. I need you to go and get Yunho for me, now” Cordelia said urgently, coaxing him to avert his gaze from Felix to her “His injuries are too severe”
“Yes, my grace” San nodded quickly before disappearing back out the door and allowing Cordelia to turn her attention to Christian.

“And you!” she snapped, her voice almost breaking as she turned to glare at her brother “Look at your ankle! Do you really have no self preservation!? What are you going to do if that gets infected!?” Felix could see how she was fighting the pout that was threatening to make way through her stern expression, her concern bleeding through every pore on her face “What? Were you going to chew your way through the steel bars before or after you ripped your own foot off!?”

“Noona” Christian met out an exasperated huff as he slumped where he was still kneeled on the ground “Do you have any idea what I was just forced to bear witness to? I would gladly tear every limb from my own body then watch Lix almost lose his life due to the pain inflicted on him!”
“And then what, huh!?” Cordelia spat “You would bleed out before you could even attempt to try and protect anyone, you fool! God… These alpha males and their idiocy…”
“Noona…” Christian pleaded softly, his voice barely audible above Felix’s raspy intakes of breath “He’s all I have…”

“I know that…” Cordelia breathed before she turned back around and moved to undo the last restraints around Felix’s legs “Which is exactly why you can’t be so reckless and rash…”
Felix weakly flitted his eyes between the two of them, his pain riddled brain failing to comprehend what the fuck these two were going on about.
Why did they care so much for a stranger? Or was it because of his mother, because they had seemingly known her? Or had Christian just been so lonely down here that he had already grown used to Felix being in here with him? Felix had been nothing but rude and hostile towards him, so why?
Why did they care so much? And why was he looking at Felix like the omega was the only star left in the sky?

He was pulled out of his thoughts when he was moved, a small whimper escaping him as shocks of pain started shooting up and down his arms while his hands throbbed relentlessly.
“Careful, baby bear” Cordelia said softly as she allowed room for them to move “San said that Dantae waterboarded him… his ribcage must be on fire…”
“I’m sorry…” Jongho whispered gently as he moved to ever so carefully lift the omega out of the chair. And Felix went easily, like he weighed nothing, until his violently trembling frame was carefully pressed against the young alpha’s soft and broad chest.
And against all odds, the omega found himself leaning into the safety, seeking out the soft musk that still continued to burn around the edges as he cried into the alpha’s tunic softly.

Cordelia had, in the meantime, sought out one of the guards outside, demanding a key to the cell door, chewing him out when he offered to open it for her and snatching the bundle out of his large hands.
“Do I look like I have time for you to stand around waiting for us to tend to this poor boy while you infringe on family business?” She had snarled impatiently “Go stand at the top of the stairs and do not interrupt or keep us from taking care of him, do I make myself clear?”

The guard had retreated, hesitantly, and she had quickly opened the cell door to allow Jongho to carry Felix inside. But when the young alpha slowly made his way towards the makeshift fur pelt bed that was still where Felix had left it before being dragged out of the cell, he weakly shook his head as he tried to voice out words. But his chest hurt too much in the position he was folded in and all he was able to sound out was a silent ‘No’.

“What is it, love?” Cordelia came back into his line of sight almost instantly, her hand ever so lightly brushing a few damp strands of hair out of Felix’s face “What do you need”
Felix shifted his eyes back to Christian, knowing that staying anywhere in the cell that was not near the alpha would pose an immediate threat to his wellbeing like it already had proven so the two times Axel had come in to retrieve him from the dungeon. So he wanted the silver-haired alpha.
Distrust be damned.
If anything, right now, Felix didn’t have anyone else beside the people currently in the dungeon, as unconventional as it seemed.

Cordelia followed his gaze, her eyes softening as a fond smile tugged at the corner of her lips before she nudged Jongho to carry Felix to the alpha chained to the wall before moving to collect the fur pelt from the ground.
And Christian, who had been watching the exchange silently, frantically moved to help her place down the pelt when she got close enough before turning to help Jongho place Felix down.
“What about his back?” Jongho asked tentatively as he halted in his movements, gentle eyes briefly glancing down at Felix “He’s not fully healed yet”

“It’s been a few days since the lashings according to San” Cordelia said solemnly “They should have already scarred over, it’s probably annoyingly sore but the wounds should no longer be open”
She moved to his side, a gentle and caring hand ever so carefully lifting Felix’s tunic where she could before lightly palpating the skin on the younger’s back. And even though the pressure of the touch was somewhat painful, his skin angry and sore due to the backrest of the chairs, it was also soothing in ways that filtered through his brain like water.
It was too similar to a mother’s touch… to Minho’s touch, even, whenever Felix was sick. Though naturally that would be the case since Cordelia was, in fact, a mother herself.

“Yeah, it’s okay to place him down. It won’t be comfortable but it will have to do” She instructed and Jongho did as he was told, gently placing Felix on the fur pelt. And Felix groaned as he was placed down, silent sobs catching in his throats as his hands were moved.
Instantly, there was a warm and soothing hand in his hair, calloused fingers pushing the strands out of his face and wiping the cold sweat off of his skin as he came to rest on the fur pelt. And calming cedar washing over him like an ocean wave.

“You’re going to be okay, Lix…” Christian said softly as Felix swallowed thickly, his eyes seeking out the alpha’s as he found himself relaxing into the caring touch.
Tears were still streaming out of the corners of his eyes, running into his hair as he tried to keep his breathing as shallow as possible due to his ribs screaming bloody murder with every sharp intake.
“You poor thing” Cordelia whispered softly as she too kneeled down next to the omega after ordering Jongho to go stand by the door “You’re so strong, even when you shouldn’t have to be…”

And Felix almost scoffed at the notion. He wasn’t strong. He was small, and weak and easily overturned by anyone with a pound of muscle. It was despicable.
“Dantae said that he refused to talk…” Christian said as he continued to card his fingers through Felix’s hair in soothing motions “What could be so important for you to allow him to do this to you, Moo--… baby boy. What secret could possibly justify you dying…?”
Felix flared his nostrils, sharp yet exhausted eyes snapping back up to the silver-haired alpha as he ran his tongue over his dry lips before wincing as he forced the words out of his chest.

“That m-mother--f-fucker… can g-go ahead… and d-die” He cried angrily, his tears streaming down his temples and eyes ablaze with fury. Hell would freeze over before Felix ever breathed a word to Dantae about anything the man wanted to know, that was fact.
Sure, he hated that his body was rendered almost immobile by the pain and pure and unfiltered exhaustion due to him choosing silence over words. But that didn’t take away the fact that Felix would choose death any day before ever letting any one of these people know about Minho’s existence or whereabouts.

He gritted his teeth against another wave of pain coursing through his veins when the door to the dungeon opened again, his attention being pulled to it and therefore missing how both Cordelia and Christian were marveling at his resilience in silence.
“Spitting image…” Cordelia breathed in awe. And Christian let out an amused little huff as he visibly fought the urge to lean down and press his lips onto the omega’s forehead.

“My grace, what happened?” a voice Felix was unfamiliar with flooded his ears, the soft and sharp smell of ginger adding to the swirling mix of scents in the room as a giant figure stepped into the cell.
Felix blinked the tears out of his eyes, his gaze landing on a blonde alpha, another young one who seemed like he was towering over probably the entire planet, who had joined them in the room. And even though his initial response was a flare of panic that had shot up his spine, the fear instantly died down when he realised that this person had arrived by San’s hand. The latter looking a little disgruntled and out of breath as he slumped into the chair Felix had been previously strapped to.

“Yunho, it’s Felix… I--” Cordelia started as she moved aside, granting the alpha view of Felix’s hands that lay spread out over his abdomen, staining the fabric of his already dirt ridden tunic crimson. And the audible and horrified gasp that resounded from the tall alpha who’s face drained of all colour, didn’t go unnoticed. Causing a sliver of fear to reiterate through Felix’s core.
The omega had only managed to see one of his hands, one where two nails were now missing, and had instantly regretted looking. So he had no idea how extensive his wounds were. Especially since the pain was equally bad on both sides.

And the alpha’s initial reaction did nothing to ease his worries as he continued to fail to push his tears back.
“What the fuck did they do to him?” Yunho growled softly as he quickly moved to kneel down where Cordelia had previously been, his large hands hovering over Felix’s arms and hands and eliciting a soft whimper from the younger. Felix was already in excruciating pain without being touched, so the fear of Yunho touching him or his wounds was almost earth shattering “They seriously denailed him?”

Cordelia let out a soft sigh, nodding minutely as she looked over the young omega’s hands. “2 on one hand and 3 on the other. I’m lucky I got here when I did or else it would have been a lot worse…”
And Felix almost burst out in another round of sobs as the amount of nails taken from him were confirmed. That was basically one whole hand worth of nails, just gone. Like it was nothing…
“I wouldn’t call this lucky…” Yunho breathed, his nostrils flaring as his kind, caramel eyes found Felix’s before they softened and he allowed a small reassuring smile to take over his features “Hi. Felix right? I’m Yunho, a friend of San’s. Sorry that I’m barging in here like this but I’ll be taking care of you okay? Don’t worry…”

Easier said than done, the omega thought bitterly.
But just like with San and his back, he knew that his hands needed to be tended to if he wanted them to heal properly, if at all. And he also remembered San mentioning that he wasn’t as good at healing as Yunho and someone else. So he figured this was the Yunho he had meant since Cordelia had been the one to call for him.
“I’m probably going to have to knock you out though…” Yunho pinched his face painfully “I don’t think I’ll be able to work on your hands without you feeling even more pain, so if you are okay with it… we can do that”

Felix almost jumped at the opportunity, a weak nod bobbing his head up and down as he closed his eyes at the pain bouncing off the walls of his skull. At this point, even death would be welcomed. So he really didn’t care.
He knew now, with Christian and Cordelia, that he was safe. For reasons beyond him and reasons his hazy mind failed to scratch the surface of, here, in the middle of this hellhole of a clan, Felix was as safe as he could be.

Here, surrounded by scents that reminded him of home and an oh so familiar and loving hand caressing his hair as a sudden distant flutter tugged at the bond in his chest just before a soft cloth was gently and carefully held under his nose until his senses dulled and the world around him finally ceased to exist.











Notes:

CW: Vomit, fainting, memories of drowning, implied forced starvation, neglect, abuse/assault, hitting, torture, denailing, blood, detailed description of injury, brief suicidal thoughts, brief domestic violence, profanity, minor character death, death, graphic depictions of death and murder, violence.

 

Yeah. So… Minho might just lose his absolute shit, bet.
You know how hard it is to google medieval torture methods without the innate fear of being flagged as a psycho?😭

I hope you are okay after that. It wasn’t easy to write or proofread…

See you next week! 🩷✨

Chapter 44: Wolfsbane & Mugwort

Notes:

CW in endnotes🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

“We are so fucking far from home, Ian” Cordelia grumbled as she shook a piece of twig out of her silver fur, the curl of her lips around her fangs showing her displeasure with the situation she had allowed her baby brother to pull her into. She was the oldest, she should have known better. But no. Christian says, Christian gets. That’s how it had always been for her ever since the moment he was born.
She was simply too helpless against the powers his dimples possessed.
Not that it didn’t still piss her off, though, when he dragged her off on another ‘adventure’ that threatened to shorten her lifespan.

“Oh please, noona” Christian huffed back at her “You’re about to be matted and shipped off to god knows where. Who knows when you'll have the freedom to explore like we always used to?”
“First of all, the Bahng clan is really not that far” Cordelia sighed, not wanting to be reminded of the fate she had been condemned too “and second, you say that as if we haven’t explored places enough in our lifetime”
“Not that far?” Christian scoffed “It’s at least a week away from home. Maybe if that guy wasn’t such a fake ass bitch, I wouldn’t be so peeved about you leaving. How the hell did he slither himself into eomma and appa’s good graces anyway?”
“Language.” Cordelia snapped softly and Christian pouted a silent sorry back into her direction, his shoulders slumping like a kicked puppy.

Though she couldn’t fully disagree with him over his statement either. Dantae, the alpha she had been arranged to mate with, may have been charming to the moon and back but there was something about him that didn’t sit quite right with her. Or any of her siblings for that matter.
Not that she had much say regarding the situation or the man anyway, because that’s just simply how it went in their family. Their parents would find a suitable suitor and off they went.
‘Love at first sight is something that only lives in fairy tales my dear, the real world doesn’t work like that’ her mother would always say ‘you learn to love the person that you're with and the life you build with them, that is what being mated is all about’.

Though Cordelia would very soon come to realize that all of that was a bunch of poppycock. A lie blown into existence to ease the minds of those who remained trapped in miserable marriages whilst wishing for a better day in the future.
She just hoped, with all her might, that maybe for her there would be a small ring of truth to it despite her reservations about the black-haired alpha. That maybe, she could learn to love him the way her parents had learned how to love each other. At least they were actually happy, a match that had been seemingly made in heaven.

But Cordelia knew not to be naïve. For she was very much aware that this was not how the world spun for everyone.

“Seriously, Ian. Shouldn’t we start turning back to head home soon?” she asked after a few minutes “You say the Bahng clan is far because it’s a week away but we’ve been on the road for almost more than that this time. I’m tired and I want a proper shower. Not one at a random side village inn. I miss my tub”
“Spoiled brat” Christian mumbled and Cordelia chucked a pebble into his direction with her paw, hitting the younger with scary accuracy in the back of his head and eliciting a small yelp.
“Ack--! Yah! What was that for!?” he grumbled back with a displeased growl as he shook out his fur.
“For your attitude” Cordelia deadpanned before shaking her head and letting out a soft sigh.

“Where, pray tell, even are we?" She asked again as she looked around, her crimson eyes roaming over the area curiously “What about this place is so special that you wanted to come all the way out here? Have you been here before?”
“Yeah, once” Christian replied quickly, his tone elated as he picked up his pace, Cordelia following close behind “It’s really pretty out here, very quaint and quiet. You’ll love it. And at least you’ll be able to say you’ve seen it once”
“You say that about everywhere you take us” Cordelia rolled her eyes fondly but followed after her brother obediently nonetheless. Her curiosity was always so hard to fight whenever he got that spark in his eyes.

They had never been so far up north, though. So she wondered why he seemed so excited about this place.
Though she hadn’t even finished thinking about it, or the two of them broke through the edge of the forest and into a clearing, her eyes squeezing shut at the sudden onslaught of sunlight that beamed down on them mercilessly.
“See?” She heard Christian sigh softly as she tried to adjust her eyes to the light “Totally worth the inn showers”
Cordelia finally managed to fully open her eyes before looking out into the open area they had arrived in. And instantly, it was like an invisible force had knocked the air right out of her lungs.

A lake, stretching out into the distance where its white edges met the feet of the highest mountains she had ever laid eyes on, the tips of them covered in glittering snow under the scorching sun. The area was surrounded by trees of pine and flowers that covered the lands that were visible through the foliage. And the water was so blue that Cordelia was having a hard time grasping whether it was just the reflection of the sky or if it was simply the actual lake itself.
It was truly nothing like she had ever seen before, breath-taking wouldn’t even be enough to begin to cover it.

“Ian…” she breathed softly as she stepped past him, the goofy wolf grin on his face going ignored in favour of marvelling out at the sight in front of her “This is… how the hell did you stumble upon this?”
“Luck, I guess?” Christian chuckled “Or fate, I don’t know. Pick”
He nuzzled his snout into her scruff ever so briefly and Cordelia let out a content little sigh, actually happy for the first time since their last stop that she had been dragged all the way out here. Because Christian was right, who knows when she would ever have the chance to travel around and see things as magnificent as this again?

“Wanna go for a swim?” Christian asked cheekily and Cordelia all but snapped her head into his direction, eyes wide with wonder.
“Can we just… do that? You’re sure this isn’t in someone else's territory right?” She asked warily with a stern crease forming between her eyebrows. Though she knew that both her crisp mountain mahogany scent and her bright eyes were betraying her very poorly concealed eagerness to shift and launch herself into the perfectly still waters in front of her.
“There is a territory a couple of hours away from here” Christian answered honestly as he shifted, dropping the pouches that had been hanging around his middle to the ground “but this area doesn’t belong to anyone”

“Okay… Last one in is a dung beetle” Cordelia chanted the second the younger had finished talking, her tongue lolling playfully out of her mouth as she pushed her paws into the ground and leaped forward.
“YAH!” Christian called after her, detangling his feet from the pouches and scrambling towards the lake. But his sister had already shifted mid air, pulling her knees to her chest and squeezing her eyes shut before letting herself drop into the water like a deadweight, causing the still surface of the water to ripple and splash up all around them.
“You’re such a cheat!” Christian laughed as he quickly dived after her into the water, splashing it up into her direction.

 

They spent what felt like hours peacefully swimming and lounging by the edge of the lake, occasionally flopping themselves down on the shore to eat some of the snacks they had brought with them and reminiscing about their childhood.
And it felt like far too soon that the two of them had moved to dry themselves off completely, using the sun, which was now slowly starting to lower itself to the other side of the forest, to their advantage.

“What if we just stay here forever?” Cordelia let out a longing sigh as she looked out over the mirror like waters, watching the reflection of the snowy mountain peaks wistfully.
“First you were complaining about wanting your tub, and now you want to stay out here?” Christian chuckled, his cedar crisp and blending in with the pine around them seamlessly as he propped himself up on his elbows “Pick a side, noona. Can’t have the best of both worlds”
“I’ll build myself a tub somewhere out here. Cute little cabin with everything that I need. You said there was a clan nearby, right? Maybe they can adopt me”

“You’re too old to be adopted” Christian countered without a single breath wasted, a mischievous smirk playing at the corner of his lips “Besides, you’re far too dependant to be a lonely child anyway”
“I will skin you and turn you into a bedsheet” Cordelia growled over her shoulder “and it’s called an only child, you blubbering baboon. A lonely child is what you will be after I sell you”
“You’d miss me too much” Christian smiled before plopping back down onto the ground, the satisfied grin on his face peaceful as the female alpha looked back at him with a fond shake to the head.

“You’ll be the death of me one day” she sighed softly before turning her attention back to the lake with a content smile, leaning back on her hands and soaking up every drop of sun she could.

But when her nose suddenly picked up on a mixture of seemingly out of place scents that flooded into the area a few minutes later, her eyes snapped up sharply, alarm flooding her entire system.
“Ian, get up” she said softly as she scanned the area over the lake and the bordering forest line, her ears alert as she tried to find the source of the scents.
Christian groaned, trying to lazily swat her hand away that had started shaking him at his thigh.
“Get up, you moron. Don’t you smell that? We’re not alone” she hissed urgently. And less than a second later, the alpha was sitting upright with his back line straight and crimson eyes curious as he too started scanning the area.

It wasn’t long before they both snapped their heads towards each other, both of them picking up on the distant laughter and idle conversation that was traveling through the leaves and into the open. There were multiple wolves, maybe 3 or 4 at most, based on the scents that were carried along with the voices.
“We should go” Cordelia said quickly, already moving to get up to her feet. But Christian had other plans, reaching out to grab onto her wrist in protest.
“Why?” he urged in confusion “This isn’t territorial area, we’re allowed to be here just as much as they are”
He followed her up to his feet when she hesitated, still holding onto her wrist as he addressed her gently.
“We’re not crossing any borders or trespassing, noona” He added reassuringly “There shouldn’t be any reason for us to--”

They should have paid better attention, instead of letting their focus shift from the voices and scents they had picked up on. If they had, they would have noticed the voices abruptly dying down. And they would have noticed the eerie silence that followed, or the sudden movement in the surrounding forest line.
Because one moment, Christian had been standing next to Cordelia, holding onto her wrist and trying to convince her that there should not be any danger. And the next thing she knew, her 6ft, powerhouse of a brother was being lurched off of his feet and flung through the air by a white blur that had tackled into his side.

The alpha groaned as he landed on his back with a grunt, the wolf towering over him, before following up with a growl that was instantly overpowered by the bloodthirsty snarl of the wolf that had ripped him off of his feet. And Cordelia wasted no time shifting, leaping forward in panic as she barked out for her brother.
But before she could fully register what was happening, before she could even reach them and before Christian could shift himself, the wolf’s snarls abruptly died in its throat. The red glint in its eyes dissipating like snow under the sun and its fangs slowly drawing back as it loosened its grip and blinked down at Christian in a slight daze.

It was this day that Cordelia witnessed first hand, for the first and only time in her life as she skidded to a careful halt, that it was indeed a lie. That the real world did work like that. If you just happened to be blessed enough.
Because when the omega on top of Christian shifted back into her human form, soft long waves of silky snow white hair falling along the side of her face like a calm waterfall, it was like the earth shifted along with her.
Cordelia witnessed that day that love at first sight was as real as the colour on her skin and the oxygen in her lungs as she watched it unravel in the stunned and lingering gaze that was briefly shared between her brother and this unknown girl.

“Oh…” The omega breathed softly, her sweet chamomile spiking abruptly and her vibrant ice blue eyes still locked on Christian as she blinked slowly “You’re pretty…”
Said the most beautiful person Cordelia had ever had the privilege of coming across in her life.
The girl was absolutely ethereal, unreal almost. Like she had been plucked out of a fairy tale story book and placed on earth just to spite those that roamed it.

Her skin was pale and soft looking, making the constellation of freckles adorning her cheeks and shoulders stand out like the stars on a dark night. Her hair looked like it had been woven from the purest of moonstones, almost illuminated by the rays of the sun. Her eyes were bluer than the lake behind them and the sky above them combined. And her scent, her sweet chamomile scent, was so soft that it almost gave the female alpha whiplash.

Had people who looked like this always existed on planet earth?

“Aurora!!” Cordelia snapped out of her daze, whirling her head around into the direction of the forest line where another girl came sprinting out of next, followed by another who was clumsily carrying a lump of clothes in her arms “You can’t just attack people like that! What’s wrong with you?”
The girl holding the clothes giggled softly as she swayed on her feet, her shoulder bumping into her friend’s before she allowed herself to use the other as a tree to lean on with a blissed out and distant look on her face.

“I’m sorry” the omega still hovering over Christian giggled softly as she finally attempted to crawl off of him. Though she didn’t get far, promptly planting her ass back down on his knees and effectively cradling him as she pushed her long locks back out of her face with a deep sigh before turning to look at Cordelia.
“I’m sorry…” she said again, her words coming out like she had just woken up and was still half asleep as she addressed the elder alpha “I smelled alphas and thought… ah… who cares”
She waved her hand in front of her face, a frustrated frown adorning her forehead and bottom lip slightly protruded out in a pout as she turned back to face Christian again “Who are you? I don’t think I’ve ever seen you before, I would remember…”

Christian had hoisted himself up in the meantime, leaning back on the palms of his hands as he continued to stare back at the omega with the same look in his eyes. Like he was watching the lights of the stars in the sky bounce off of each other endlessly, unfiltered awe and fascination dripping along the lines of his face as he opened and closed his mouth a few times in an embarrassing attempt to speak.
And Cordelia, against her better judgement, concluded that these girls weren’t going to be a threat to them, especially when the beta that had called out to Aurora sauntered into their direction with the same blissed out look on her face as the other two, and decided to shift back and crossed her arms.

“Oh…?” Aurora blinked as he looked back at the elder, her head tilting to the side and eyebrows raised in pleasant surprise “You’re pretty too…”
She hadn’t waited for Christian to reply to her previous question, not that he would, considering the fact that he seemed to have lost his tongue, when she had turned to look at Cordelia with a gleeful smile making its way onto her face as she regarded the silver-haired alpha happily.
And it was then that she realized that the omega’s pupils were blown so wide that the colour of her irises would have been invisible weren’t it for the enchanting blue colour of them.

And at closer inspection, this seemed to be the case with all of them.
Seriously? Who were these people? And what were they on? This behaviour was definitely not normal.
Cordelia blinked slowly as she looked between the three girls with a deep crease between her eyebrows. And the confusion must have been apparent on her face because the violet haired one was quick to speak as she unceremoniously hauled Aurora to her feet.
“We’re sorry” she said sweetly, blinking slowly as she linked her arm with the omega “there usually aren't any people here. Ro can be a little… impulsive.”

Aurora smiled sweetly before bowing politely, swaying ever so lightly on her feet and managing to hold the rest of her balance thanks to the arm that was linked through hers.
“I didn’t mean to attack you” she said softly, her tone of voice light.
“Who are you guys?” Cordelia turned to look at the brunette who had spoken and had moved to sit down on the ground, her legs crossing over each other lazily as Aurora’s clothes rested in her lap “You’re not from around here, are you?”
The female alpha stared at her for a few seconds, her brain running a thousand miles per hour before he shook herself out of her own mind and shook her head in reply.

“No…” she answered “We, uhm… we’re just passing through”
“Cool” the violet haired girl said as she looked between the two alphas with a content smile before lazily gesturing towards her friends “I’m Sam, this is my cousin Aurora and that’s my sister, Lily”
“Uh… Cordelia” Cordelia answered hesitantly before letting out a long and silent sigh, feeling the tension that had infiltrated her shoulders when Christian got tackled to the ground slowly bleeding out of her body “and that’s Christian, my brother”
“Oh!” Aurora exclaimed happily as she perked up at the words “You look a lot alike”

“What? Me? Look like that worm?” Christian exclaimed, his voice coming back to him full force as he looked down at the small omega horror “I beg your finest pardon--?”
Before he could even sound out the last syllable of his words, Aurora’s hand collided harshly with his chest, eliciting a chocked yelp from him as he gaped at her in shock.
“Don’t be rude to your sister” Aurora reprimanded sternly, her dazed eyes fierce as she frowned up at the alpha towering over her. And Cordelia had to fight back a snort, her fangs digging into her bottom lip and nostrils flaring as she watched Christian rub at his chest, confusion and amusement battling it out on his face.
“You’re lucky to have one” the white-haired omega continued before looking back at Cordelia, her eyes softening and lips curling up into a warm smile “I hope to one day have puppies as pretty as her”

The silver-haired alpha felt blood rush to her face at the unprovoked words, blinking rapidly as Aurora continued to smile at her, her eyes turning into crescents as she leaned back into her friend’s side.
“So what brings you guys out here?” Lily asked next as she looked between the two alphas again.
“Just sight seeing” Christian answered softly, his eyes still on Aurora as he addressed the beta on the ground “We’re really just… passing trough”
“So you’re leaving soon?” Aurora turned to look at Christian, her expression downcast and chamomile sogging as she looked up at him “but we just got here…”

“We’ve been here for a few hours already actually” Cordelia gestured towards the side of the lake where their pouches were still sprawled on the ground “we were getting ready to leave soon”
“Awh no, please don’t leave yet” Sam said this time “We never meet foreign wolves out here… Stay?”

“Ah, I know! Do you want to join us?” Aurora exclaimed happily, all but yanking her arm free from her friend and turning to Christian with a hopeful look on her face “We still have plenty of wolfsbane and mugwort left”
“Join you?” Christian asked curiously and Aurora nodded quickly, nudging Sam’s side who moved to open the pouch that was slung over her shoulder and pulling out a small, wooden pipe.
And Cordelia was far too quick adding two and two together, her eyebrows shooting up into her fringe as she looked from the pipe to the three girls and back.

“You’re smoking wolfsbane?” she asked incredulously, her mouth slightly agape as she looked at the pipe in disbelief “How are you not dead?”
“Dead?” Lily snorted softly, her eyes fluttering shut tiredly as she tilted her head for the rays of the sun to kiss her pale neck “It’s not poisonous if you know how to deal with it”
“Oh come on” Aurora pleaded sweetly as she reached out and traced her fingers over Christian's arm “It’ll be fun. We never make friends out here… Especially not ones from far away”

Cordelia and Christian had looked at each other, exchanging an unsure glance until Aurora slid her hands down to promptly interlock her fingers with the silver-haired alpha, the look on her face soft and sweet as she urged for the two of them to stay for a little while.
And Cordelia should have known from how her brother hadn’t been able to take his eyes off of the omega, that the second their hands locked together there wasn't going to be a single debate on whether they would stay or not.
Christian was already locked in. Held down like a pliant puppy by hypnotizing ice blue eyes and soft white hair. And the two of them had eventually ended up staying until the sun breached the horizon the next morning, Aurora and Christian never allowing more than a single inch to expand between them.



“Your grace…!”

Cordelia startled, her glazed over eyes focusing back on the book that was still loosely clamped in her hands, the pages long forgotten in wake of her sudden trip down memory lane.
She shot her gaze up into the direction of the door, finding a winded Jongho standing just short of the frame, his hand still on the handle as he looked at her with wide, urgent, eyes.
“Baby bear?” she tilted her head, forgoing folding the corner of her page and sliding the book onto the bench as concern twisted in the corner of her mind at the boy’s expression. 

“You’re going to want to come with me, your grace” Jongho said softly, fixing his composure and straightening himself out. And Cordelia felt something uneasy settle in her stomach instantly as she slowly got up and followed the young alpha out of the room.

--

Seconds, minutes, hours and days had started to bleed together almost seamlessly as Felix felt like he was rotting away in this godforsaken dungeon, the healing process of his fingers agonizingly slow and excruciatingly painful. Especially in the first jumbled mess of time after his nails had been extracted and he had last seen Dantae.
But, at the very least, he hadn’t been ‘pulled aside’ again, courtesy to the fact that he had made the seemingly stellar decision of allowing himself to stay close to Christian.
Because, for reasons that still left Felix reeling with confusion and rivulets of gratitude, when it came to the younger’s well being, the alpha would become downright bloodthirsty.

And Felix clung to it like a life line.
As cowardly and small as it made him feel, like a pup hiding behind their parent in the same way he had grown up always hiding behind Minho in the face of danger, he still held on to the false sense of safety the silver-haired alpha provided him with. Even within the confines of this cell in the middle of a territory run by a wolf who had more loose strings in his head than an unravelled piece of fabric.
Because, quite frankly, the boy was tired. He was in pain, beyond exhausted and was sure that he would not live to tell the tale if he was put through another round of pain for information he refused to give and also simply did not possess.

Axel had tried at one point, hiding on the other side of the bars like the coward Felix knew him to be, to get the young omega out of the cell again for god knows what.
But the dirt alpha had soon come to realize that his attempts were as futile as a fish trying to climb a tree when he was forced to drag the screaming guard, a young new thing who had brazenly approached the duo in the cell on Axel’s orders, out of said cell missing an eye.
An eye that Christian’s blood drenched hand had flung back into Axel’s direction as a warning, snarls so murderous that Felix could have sworn the earth under him was shaking with the force of them.

Christian had managed to unarm the guard, turning the knife that had been pulled on them to the owner so swiftly that Felix would have missed it if he had blinked, and sinking it into one of his eye socket without so much as a flinch from the silver-haired alpha.
The omega had turned away from the horrendous sight at the sickening squelch the eyeball made as it was penetrated, bile rising up his throat as he continued to hide behind Christian who snarled the most obscene promises into Axel’s direction until the agitated alpha was out of the dungeon.

Though it took less than a day until the man was back again, flanked by the archer who Felix remembered was called Yuri or something, to try to get to Felix in a different manner.
Though, much like his previous attempt, this one also backfired in a way neither of them had expected.
Yuri had strung an arrow as a threat, keeping Christian in his line of fire as Axel had another guard open the cell to retrieve Felix. And Felix had begged the alpha to let them take him, that he wasn’t worth getting hurt for. But one look of those stern crimson eyes had effectively shut the omega up before he was safely pushed behind the man.

And when it seemed that Christian was not backing down, using everything in his power to keep the guard away from Felix, Yuri had released the arrow. But the silver-haired alpha was nothing if not sharp and alert, his cedar scent blazing dangerously as he used the guards momentum to place him into the path of the arrow instead, the tip penetrating the guard’s neck with ease.
The sudden turn of events had caught both Axel and Yuri off guard, giving Christian the time to yank the arrow out of the guard’s neck as the man slumped down before hitting the ground with a soft thud, terror filled eyes glazing over seconds later as the wound in his neck gushed blood like an uncontrolled stream.

The arrow had severed his carotid, that much Felix was certain of as he averted his eyes and looked back up just in time to catch the events that unfolded in front of him.
Stunned by Christian’s actions, Yuri had been too slow in drawing a new arrow. And before he could blink, the silver-haired alpha had already snapped the wooden shaft, creating an almost makeshift dagger from the tip before hurling it back into the duo’s direction with deathly accuracy.
Though to Felix’s disappointment, they had been just fast enough to dodge, the arrow missing Yuri’s chest and embedding itself into his shoulder instead and eliciting a pained howl from the chrysanthemum alpha.

“You won’t be able to protect that mutt forever, Christian” Axel had spat as he and Yuri abandoned the attempts due to Yuri’s arm falling limp, no doubt courtesy to the wolfsbane the arrow must have been laced with, as they made their way out of the dungeon “The lord will get what he wants, you know he will”
“Call him a mutt again and the next eye I shove down your throat, will be your own” Christian snarled venomously as his sharp eyes followed the two out of the dungeon until the door fell into its lock and the room fell back into silence, the only sound audible both Felix and Christian’s elevated breathing.

“Are you okay?” The alpha spun on his heel, hand coming up to cup the younger’s face as he looked him over worriedly. Like Felix hadn’t been safely tucked behind the elder’s broad shoulders out of harm's way this entire time.
And Felix’s breath caught for a second as he blinked up at the alpha in silence, blood rushing to his face as he was fussed over before finally shaking his head out of the gentle grasp and stepping back.
“I’m fine…” he said softly as he rubbed his arm with his bandaged hand, the soft throb of his fingers radiating through the sudden rush of embarrassment flooding his veins before looking back up to meet Christian’s worried gaze “are you…?”

“Don’t worry about me” the alpha answered, his shoulders sagging ever so lightly as he exhaled a silent sigh of relief at the confirmation that Felix was unharmed “They’re going to need more than that to get through me, especially when it’s dumb and dumber I have to deal with”
There was a silent snarl that curled his lip upward as he glanced back at the door murderously and Felix swallowed thickly, his eyes roaming over the alpha’s face carefully before tearing his gaze away and opting to move himself back down to the ground.

He made sure to sit as far enough away from the dead guard as he could, casting the body, which was now lying in a pool of his own blood, a wary glance before Christian moved over to it and started hauling it across the cell by its ankles.
The path of crimson that was left behind along with the dense smell of metallic that swirled around in the air was causing Felix’s stomach to make uncomfortable flips, but he couldn’t deny that he was glad the guard was dead. Especially since he could still feel the man’s phantom grip tightened around his arm where the skin had been bruised for days afterwards.

Christian, for as far as he could go, pushed the body towards the entrance of the cell, seemingly so that whoever was ballsy enough to come and retrieve it, would be able to do so without disturbing the peace of the prisoners in the cell. Or better yet, without placing themselves in harm's way.
It was oddly merciful of the alpha, Felix thought as he hugged his legs to his chest and watched the elder tiredly move back towards the wall before sitting a few feet away from the omega.

There was a lump in his throat as he did, not fully understanding where it had exactly come from or why it was there in the first place. But the more days that passed with him stuck in this forsaken cell with this honest to god alpha who seemed dead set on making sure Felix got out of whatever this was alive, the worse the feeling in his chest became.
Christian was kind, to a fault almost, albeit a little stern sometimes. He was caring. And loving, which Felix was able to see with how he interacted with his sister… and even with Felix, if he dared to even think it with all that he had witnessed.

He couldn’t quite place what it was, the look that would flood Christian’s eyes every single time he would catch Felix’s curious gaze. But it never failed to stir something inside of Felix's core that would leave the omega feeling lost if anything.
But not in a bad way. More in a way that made him nervous.
Nervous about why this alpha continued to care for him despite not knowing him, nervous about the seemingly hidden answers he held and nervous about the truth of exactly why Dantae had thought torturing Felix in front of him would result in anything.

“I don’t understand you…” He spoke up after a couple of minutes, cutting through the dense yet soothing silence that had strung out between them as he watched how the alpha picked up the discarded knife he had snatched from yesterday’s guard before he idly started spinning it between his nimble fingers.
Everything he learned about Christian simply just opened up a new door behind which even more questions lay in wait to be found. And every single one of them was gnawing at the omega’s curiosity like a parasite.

Despite having missed half the conversation between him and Dantae due to the pain he had been subjected to and then waking up from Yunho tending to his wounds with his memories a jumbled mess, he could not, for the life of him, shake the image of the silver-haired alpha kneeling on the stone cold ground as he helplessly begged for Dantae to leave Felix alone.
Only for him to turn around and annihilate two guards, one after the other without even blinking? Granted, Felix was very much aware of the fact that Christian, even despite his sister's influence, was still tethered to the wall causing his range of motion to be extremely limited due to the chains he was confined to.
But that didn’t ease the curiosity and confusion of it all.

“I’m not expecting you to” Christian said softly as he raised a curious eyebrow and glanced over into Felix’s direction “But humor me-”
He smirked cheekily as he tilted his head sideways, another striking resemblance to his nephew passing over his face causing Felix to blink back at him with a constricting chest “What is it that you do not understand?”
Felix held the man’s gaze silently for a few seconds, pressing his legs a little closer to his chest before he slowly let his eyes travel over the alpha’s leg to his ankle which had also been taken care of and bandaged. Courtesy of Yunho, Felix presumed.

“Why do you care so much?” he asked softly as he looked back up at the elder “Why go through such lengths for me? You don’t even know me…”
Christian held his gaze, something akin to longing flashing through his eyes. But as fast as it had appeared it was gone and the alpha let out a soft sigh.
“It’s because I don’t know you, Lix” Christian answered silently “and every time I try to get to know you, Dantae tries to take you away from me”
Felix rolled his lips nervously, mauling over the words in his head carefully before letting out a silent huff at the lack of sense they were making.

“But why me?” he asked again, eyebrows tilted upwards desperately as he tried to string together what was being said, tried to unravel the tangled web of information that continued to confuse him.
“Because I failed to protect those I cared about once already, Lix” Christian said pointedly, his head tilting down ever so lightly and making his crimson eyes almost glow in the dim light that was being cast into the dungeon “I’m not planning on letting that happen ever again”

Like a flash of lightning, the words Dantae had spoken replayed in his brain and Felix’s eyes automatically found themselves latched onto Christian’s arm.
“What did that bastard mean when he asked if you were going to chew off your limb again?” He asked slowly, his eyes still lingering on the scar at the tip of the remaining arm. And the alpha watched him for a few seconds, moving his arm this way and that before relaxing back against the wall and sending the young omega a reassuring smile.
“What he meant is that I bit my own arm off in order to attack him” He said and Felix felt his stomach churn, his eyes snapping back up to the alpha’s face in horror when his initial guess had been confirmed.

“That little rat Yuri got me with a wolfsbane laced arrow, numbing my whole arm and making it useless” Christian continued softly “and Dantae… he was taunting me by looming over my wife who had been defenceless at the time. So I did the only thing I could do in that moment”
He nodded towards his arm with a small huff. “What’s a limb in exchange for the love of your life, right?”
“But she…” Felix started softly and Christian nodded in confirmation.
“In the end, it was all futile. I was too slow and Yuri and his damn arrows were too fast… she didn’t stand a chance…”

Felix felt his heart ache at the downcast look on Christian’s face.
It must have been horrible to witness something like that and then for it to end that way. He knew first hand how it felt like to watch the love of your life be struck down in front of your eyes while you were helpless to do anything. Though, luckily, in Felix’s case, Changbin managed to make it out alive.
He knew this due to the bond still being intact. If anything, he had started feeling his alpha stronger than ever since being returned to the cell and it was both soothing and heart-breaking for he missed him more than words could ever express.

“Would have been nice if that arrow would have hit him in the middle of his ugly face” Felix grumbled lowly, referring to the makeshift dagger the silver-haired alpha had thrown back at the archer, and Christian looked back at him with an amused little tilt to his eyebrow “He tried doing the same to someone I love too…”
At the words, which had slipped from Felix lips before he could even stop himself, Christian visibly perked up. Though the nervous energy that instantly seeped into his muscles, shoulders tensing as he adjusted his position in order to sit more comfortably while he turned towards Felix, didn’t go unnoticed.

“You mean Yuri?” Christian asked carefully. And Felix cursed his own tongue for a brief second, his eyes closing as he let out a silent sigh before swallowing thickly and locking his eyes back on Christian’s warily.
“Lix…” the alpha threaded ever so lightly, his eyes sincere and scent calming as he addressed the younger again “You don’t have to tell me anything if you don’t want to. But if you think you can’t tell me because I’ll use it against you? I won’t… I would never do that to you”

“I know…” Felix said quickly. He knew, now, that Christian wouldn’t turn his back on him. If anything, the alpha had proven that much. If anything, Felix was very much aware of the distance the man was willing to go to for him “But this isn’t about you… or me”
He looked down at his toes, resting his chin on his knees and letting out a soft sigh “I too have people that I wish to protect. And as long as we are here… I can not afford to speak out of term. I know damn well that the walls and doors have ears here…”

“Is this about what Dantae wants to know?” Christian asked and Felix hesitated for a brief second before nodding. Which in turn caused another question which he had pushed to the back of his mind to promptly jump back to the forefront again.
He looked up at the silver-haired alpha, a small crease forming between his eyebrows as he regarded the man for a few seconds and tilted his head.
“Why the hell did Dantae think that you knew how I got away?” He asked slowly, gauging the elder’s reaction like a hawk “What would he gain from that line of thinking? You said you’ve been stuck down here for a very long time, no? So why was… or is… he so convinced that you know something? Better yet, why do I have the feeling that you and Lia know more than you are letting on? First you both seem to know my mother, and now this?”

Christian stiffened ever so lightly, his crimson eyes flashing a numerous amount of emotions before evidently landing on something akin to a love which held so much sorrow that Felix felt his head spin.
“Stop that” he breathed softly, his head shaking from side to side ever so lightly as the crease between his eyebrows deepened “Stop looking at me like that”
“I’m sorry, Fe…” Christian answered softly “It’s a lot more complicated than you think…”
“No. No, it’s not. I am not a child!” Felix almost snapped back, frustration flooding his veins as he looked back up at the elder “Everybody around here seems to know something I don’t. Even Dantae knows how much I look like my mother, which means he knew her too. And yet, he still killed her. What is it that you are not telling me, Christian?”

“I am very much aware of the fact that you are not a pup anymore, Felix” Christian said sharply “Believe me, I know that. But that doesn’t take away the fact that what you think you want to know will only cause you more harm than good”
“Why can’t I be the judge of that?” Felix asked defiantly as he held the alpha’s pleading gaze firmly, the back of his eyes burning dangerously “I understand that I am not strong. And that I am hiding behind you like a coward. But that doesn’t equal me being weak. What aren’t you telling me?”

Christian continued to look at him, a sliver of despair flashing through his eyes as he seemed to be filtering through the options that he had.
But he had no idea how stubborn Felix could be. The young omega knew they were hiding something and he was dead set on finding out what it was, especially since it seemed so very clear that they were trying to keep it from him in order to protect him.
He wasn’t a child and refused to be treated as such. Even by these two people who had been nothing but caring and loving towards him, protective in a way he never could have even dreamed of finding down in the trenches of this clan.

And he was desperate for answers.

“Please…” Felix tried softly, his bottom lip trembling and his of voice breaking ever so lightly as he pushed his legs away from his chest and got up to his knees, shuffling as close to Christian as he could without hurting his hands “I appreciate you taking care of me down here, I do. I don’t want you to think that I’m being an ungrateful brat… But I am losing my mind with everything that has been happening. Nobody is telling me anything, they just want to know things that I don’t even have the answers for…”
The omega briefly flinched as Christian’s face fell, the elder’s hand coming to rest on his cheek and wiping away a tear that had escaped from Felix’s eye so tenderly that it sent a wave of butterfly-like flutters erupting over the younger's skin.

“If I tell you the truth… If I speak it out into existence, it won’t be long before Dantae learns about it too” the alpha breathed as he held Felix’s face ever so gently, the touch so warm that it almost threatened to melt the younger completely. And he found himself, instinctively, leaning into the familiar touch “The reason Dantae is coming to me for answers he’s not getting from you… is because he can only speculate with the information that he does have, Lix. Which is exactly why he left when he did. He doesn’t know for sure. You looking like your mother is the only thing he is holding onto, the only thing he can hold onto. And we can not give him more than that, littlest wolf…”

Felix searched the elders eyes, finding nothing but genuine concern as he tried to urge the boy to understand his point of view.
“Even your hair” Christian continued as he gently stroked a strand of pink hair behind Felix’s ear, his voice so soft that it almost carried away with the dust particles that floated through the beams of light coming in from outside “It may be pink now and throwing him off just that little bit, but the full moon is on our tails… And I will do everything in my power to keep him away from you. Okay?”

Felix swallowed thickly, remembering how Christian had confronted him about his hair a while back. Though the omega had not been given the proper chance to address it yet. And now, the first thing that jumped to his mind as an answer, wasn’t the smart remark that had first come to mind the first time the topic was brought up.
“Beets…” he croaked out silently, using the crook of his elbow to clumsily wipe at the tears that had gathered in his eyes. And Christian moved to help him with his fingers as he looked at the omega curiously “I use beets…”
Felix ran the palm of his bandaged hand over his head softly, holding Christian’s gaze until he blinked in comprehension.
“Beets is very clever” the elder praised softly, a fond and exasperated smile tugging at the corners of his lips as he slowly caressed the younger's cheek “Such a clever boy…”

Felix felt his chest constrict at the praise, his lungs feeling heavy as he looked away from the alpha’s tender eyes.
And the tears wouldn’t stop flowing. Despite his desperate and clumsy attempts to try and push them back as much as he could, they kept clouding his vision and streaming down his cheeks. The omega was tired and upset and he wanted his brother, now more than anything as he sat here in front of Christian unable to properly use his hands. Subjected to the gentle ministrations of the kind alpha who continued to try and wipe at the flowing tears as Felix bit down on his lips to keep the lump in his throat from turning into a sob.

“Oh Lixie…” Christian sighed softly, his face falling as he watched the younger slowly break down in front of him. And Felix noticed the hesitation, the elder’s hands tensing ever so lightly as Felix silently cried at the injustice he had found himself in.
And maybe it was because he felt so small in this moment, or maybe it was because he hadn’t been held in what felt like years. But Felix shifted forward, letting his trembling frame come to rest against Christian’s chest ever so carefully. And the alpha only froze for less than a sliver of a second before he wrapped his arms around the younger and all but pulled him into his lap, cradling the back of Felix’s neck with the part of his arm that could reach as he ran his hand over the younger's back and allowed Felix to press his nose into his scent gland.

“It’s okay, littlest wolf… you’re going to be okay” the alpha cooed softly as he held Felix like he was holding onto everything that kept the world in place, his cedar soft and soothing and his body warm… like home.
Felix found himself wrapping his trembling arms around the elder’s torso, wincing at the pain the simple movement caused his hands before completely relaxing into the embrace and letting himself cry out parts of the anxiety and uncertainty that continued to grip his heart.
Almost as if on que, there was a soft tug in his chest, the bond radiating warmth and reassurance into his body and eliciting another silent sob as the longing for his alpha intensified at the sensation. And Felix nuzzled his nose a little deeper into Christian’s scent gland, embarrassment be damned.

He had forgotten how nice it was to be held, actually held, so securely. Little things that were taken for granted even at the abundance of it in his life.
He sniffled lightly as he felt the knot in his chest slowly unravel, Christian’s hand running calming lines along his back serving as a grounding tether for the young omega as he tried to breathe through the multitude of feelings coursing through his veins.
But he hadn’t even begun to collect himself before the door was swinging open for a second time that day, instantly causing the hairs on the back of Felix’s neck to stand upright. But both his injured hands and Christian’s firm hold on him as the alpha looked up towards the door, prevented the omega from shoving himself backwards.

“Oh…?” a soft and delighted voice sounded from the door, instantly releasing the tension in Felix’s shoulders as he recognized the voice as none other than Cordelia’s. And Christian carefully let him go, allowing the boy space to awkwardly shuffle himself out of the embrace as the alpha shot his sister an unimpressed look.
“What in the--” the next exclamation from the female alpha sounded a lot less elevated and Felix turned his tearstained face to look at her, finding her attention set on the dead body of the guard with a disdain lining the beautiful features of her face.

“What the hell did you do?” she exclaimed as she shot her brother an accusing look, gliding into the dungeon with all of her elegance followed by Yunho who smiled kindly at the omega before getting distracted by the body as well.
It was almost comical how fast the look on his face switched from soft to downright appalled within the blink of an eye.
Felix’s eyes quickly darted towards the door that was slowly falling shut, managing to catch a glimpse of one of the guards sauntering back upstairs before noticing the ring of keys in Cordelia’s hand. 

“They came back down here thinking that they could take Lix again” Christian defended curtly as he repositioned himself to lean back against the wall again “What was I gonna do? Say please and thank you?”
“This is a mess…” Cordelia sighed before turning to Yunho with an apologetic look on her face “Can you get that loaf of meat to gather this filth please, and we need someone to clean this blood off the floor…”
“Right away, your grace” Yunho bowed quickly before hurrying back out the door.
“You can also just leave him there as a warning” Christian grumbled.

“And subject this poor boy to his decaying body!?” Cordelia snapped impatiently at her brother as she moved to unlock the cell door. And Felix flinched at the strict tone in her voice, subconsciously sliding himself closer into Christian’s direction “The lot of you share a single brain cell sometimes, I swear…”
“You say that as if you’re not an alpha yourself” Christian raised an eyebrow and Cordelia halted her movements, the look on her face almost stormy as she levelled her brother to the ground with it.
“Okay, fine. Sorry…” Christian huffed as he turned to look at Felix, rolling his eyes into Cordelia’s direction as if to say ‘can you believe her?’

“I saw that” Cordelia reprimanded and Felix felt a chuckle bubble up his throat at the banter between the two, finding the sight to be refreshing and, quite honestly, endearing. There was not a single shred of doubt in his mind that these two adored each other to pieces, the adoration and affection clear as day beneath all the stern looks and disapproving huffs. Even though they often seemed to be at each other's throats, it wasn't like there was actual heat behind any of the words spoken or glances shared.

Felix laughed silently, his senses delayed into picking up that the entire dungeon had fallen deathly silent as his teary eyes looked between the two. It took him another second too long to realize that the two of them were looking back at him in utter shock like the boy had just plucked a star straight out of the sky with his bare hands.
He blinked slowly, the airy chuckle dying on his lips as he felt blood creeping up his face under the scrutiny.
“I-- I’m sorry” he said quickly “I d-din’t… I wasn’t laughing at you…”

“Oh sweetheart…” Cordelia was quick to shush him as she finally managed to open the door, stepping past the dead body whilst careful of her leaf green gown and the blood on the floor before heading over to the omega.
And the way her eyes softened when she looked at Felix was almost earthshattering, his heart skipping a few beats as he straightened his back ever so lightly.
“You don’t ever have to apologise for that sweet as sugar sound, you hear me?” she smiled warmly as she kneeled in front of him elegantly, her hands coming up to gently dab at Felix’s damp cheeks with her soft sleeves.

And it was only then that the omega realized that this had been the first time he so much as had shown an actual smile since being dragged away from the meadows, which was what had caused the reaction in the room to echo the way it did.
He blinked back at her, the heat in his face radiating over his skin as he pressed his lips together nervously.
“You have a beautiful smile” he heard Christian say softly, his tone of voice so suffocatingly warm that it only added to the embarrassment that had settled in Felix’s stomach. But the omega couldn’t, for the life of him, find the words to counter all of the tender attention. So he just decided to surrender himself to the pampering instead, soft sniffles escaping him as he swallowed the last tears down.

“How are your hands, sweet thing?” Cordelia asked next as she lowered her hands and carefully took Felix’s wrist into her hold “How are you feeling?”
Felix shrugged lightly, looking down at the bandages and letting out a silent sigh.
“It hurts… but I don’t know what to compare it to so I don’t know how much it’s supposed to hurt” he admitted softly as Cordelia turned his wrists over carefully, checking for any blood that might have seeped through.
“That is both a blessing and a curse, I guess” she smiled ruefully before carefully lowering Felix’s hands back down and looking over at where Yunho had returned with two guards.

The female alpha instantly rose to her feet, the air of dominance she exuded carrying over into her mountain mahogany scent as she started ordering the guards around.
And not once did she move a single step out of the way from where she and her gown were blocking their line of sight to Felix who had instinctively shuffled a little closer towards Christian again, the alpha’s sharp gaze shooting dangers at the guards as he conveniently hid his knife under his leg.

And it wasn’t long before they had carried the dead guard away, cleaning out as much blood as they could from the stone ground until Cordelia was satisfied and sent them all on their way with strict orders not to disturb them while Yunho tended to Felix’s injuries.
The process of which was less than pleasant to say the least, both the removal of the existing bandages and the cleaning of the wounds proving to be hell if anything. And many tears and pouts later, he was finally able to slump back against the wall, exhaustion sweating out of his pores and seeping into every inch of his bones.

“You did so good, little one” Cordelia cooed as she gently stroked a few hairs out of Felix’s face with an encouraging smile “But I need you to stay with me for another second… let’s see if you still want to sleep once I finally do what I actually came down here to do”
“You came here because he’s the best thing that has ever happened to you since Chris left” Christian snorted softly. And Felix almost choked, his eyes widening as he looked between the two alphas at the dangerous exclamation.

Because he knew how Chan had left his home in silence, or disappeared according to Christian, but he didn't know how much they knew about his whereabouts or anything of the sorts.
But instead of the deathly retaliation that both Christian and he himself had expected to come from Cordelia, all she did was inhale deeply and let out a long soft sigh, the fond and proud smile on her face never wavering as she glanced over at her brother before firmly turning her attention back to Felix.

“As I was saying, before I was so rudely interrupted…” she said softly, her voice lowering to an octave that could barely be heard by the skin on her bones, let alone Felix. And he had to cautiously move closer in order to understand the words that were coming out of her mouth as she gently ran the back of her fingers along the arch of Felix’s cheek.
“What were you thinking, shifting without mudding yourself at the meadows?” Cordelia said sharply, her hand stilling on his cheek and her gaze pointed as she continued to look at Felix whose heart skidded to a halt in the middle of a beat, eyes widening as he felt a tremor take root under his skin “You are so dead when I get my hands on you, Moonshine…”

Felix gasped, a sob catching in his throat and heart jumping so far up into the sky that he completely missed the continental reaction the same words had pulled out of the silver-haired alpha beside him, crimson eyes wide and glazing over with tears as he stared at his sister in utter disbelief.









 

 

Notes:

CW: Implied drug use (mild), brief drug induced behaviour, graphic depictions of violence, injury, blood, eye gore, profanity, crying, wound healing, pain.

 

Safe to say, I am not okay after ANY of that.
Too much love, too much floof, too much goodness. So soft, I am drowning.

Anyway😭
See you next week😭
*drags herself to corner to cry*

 

PS:
I drew Lia in my art style if you want to see ~✨️
(also drew Aurora, will share her next week)

The fact that this fic actually managed to make me pick up my stylus again…
Seriously. You have no idea how grateful I am for the amount of love you continue to give this story 🥺💕💖
Thank you ✨🥺

Chapter 45: Misunderstandings

Notes:

CW in endnotes🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

- Earlier that day -

Minho was running on his last shredded string of patience as the pack continued on their journey to the Bahng clan territory. According to Chan, they were less than a few hours out but those few hours were still hours that Felix remained on his own with no hope of any silver lining.
And although he was very much aware of the fact that the full moon was still a few days out, aware of the fact that they had to wait for Minho to be at his strongest in order to have a standing chance as a group due to the added strength, he still wanted to get there sooner rather than later. The closer they were, the better he would be able to feel Changbin through their bond, which would mean the younger would know that they hadn’t abandoned him… right?

Especially after what Minho had been feeling the past few days since they had been on the road, his blood boiling with rage at the mere idea of what they could possibly be doing to his brother for him to be in so much pain.
And if Minho was already seeing red, unrest and fury now becoming a permanent residence in his bloodstream the longer the journey took, Changbin was downright beside himself.

There had been a moment, just a few days out from the Bahng clan, in which both Minho and Changbin had felt it. Felt the sudden agony Felix was being subjected to when their chests nearly collapsed with the discomfort. And for Changbin the feeling was only elevated due to his bond with the young omega.
It had been Chan who had to talk him down from the rampage the aegean alpha wanted to go on, tears lining his midnight sky black eyes as he clutched Chan’s hand that had been firmly placed over the younger’s chest.
And Minho watched the whole scene deescalate from where Jisung had the omega’s back firmly pressed against his chest, the shadows of the tree they were sitting under providing some refuge from the overhead sun during one of their breaks.

The young alpha had gently nosed Minho’s ear, whispering sweet nothings and reassurances as he kept his sandalwood so warm and soothing that it almost helped with the anger and despair coursing Minho’s body. Almost.
Though the tension and tremors in his body remained as Felix’s discomfort and pain continued to radiate through him mercilessly. And if it hadn’t been for Jisung holding onto him, the omega would have probably jumped up in a worse fashion than Changbin.

And that had been terrifying in and on its own, the effect Jisung had on him even in a situation such as that. A situation in which he wanted nothing more than to get up and continue their way so they could reach Felix before it was too late. In which he wanted to plow down every single person who dared to stand in the way of him trying to get to Felix.
But Minho wasn’t an idiot. The journey was long and breaks were a necessity, sleep and food were detrimental in order for them all to arrive at the Bahng clan in one piece and strong enough for them to achieve the goal they were all aiming for.

Changbin’s injuries luckily had healed well along the way and he was rapidly and steadily on his way to regaining his energy, thanks to Chan still offering to carry him on their way.
Hyunjin’s ribs were still sore due to the injuries he had sustained during the ambush but he too was making a speedy recovery, both Jeongin, Seungmin and Minho’s fussing over him playing a major role in that.
And the remnants of the exhaustion and weakness Minho had suffered from due to his fever had, by the grace of the moon, left him alone and he too was feeling a lot better than when they had left their territory.

And then there was the small, unexpected, addition to the group who Minho had kept in the corner of his sights at all times, Hongjoong.
The coral alpha had, so far, proven to be helpful to them. Telling them everything he knew about the Bahng clan and the people in it. Giving up information such as who in the clan was against everything Dantae stood for and about those they needed to watch out for. The ones that followed him blindly and did all of his bidding.
Safe to say, it wasn’t a short list.

On top of that, much to Minho’s relief and against his first judgement, Hongjoong was kind. He was silly and seemed to be getting along well with the group despite their initial reservations.
And it was extremely evident that Chan and he had known each other for a very long time. He had even eagerly sworn his loyalty to the elder and had offered to help, telling them that his pack would be more than happy to aid them in taking down the tyrant that kept them under a watchful eye.

It was something that Minho would have been beyond sceptical about mere months ago. He would have watched the alpha like a hawk waiting for its prey to show itself in a way that he would be able to swoop in and take them out.
And though he remained wary about the alpha and about his pack which he seemingly wasn’t able to shut up about, there was something about him that struck the omega as almost harmless. Sharp, intelligent and calculative for sure based on the look in his eyes. But harmless for reasons Minho couldn’t quite put his fingers on.
Or at least, to them he was.

Minho hadn’t forgotten about the convenient fact that the coral alpha had taken out one of his own in a seemingly very swift and quick manner. Though naturally, if his companion wouldn’t have expected him, Hongjoong would have had the element of surprise on his side at the time.
And apart from all that, he also continued to desperately hold onto the string of trust he had wound around Chan and his judgements, praying to the moon that it wouldn’t come back to bite him in the ass. Which was a feeling that amplified with each passing second the closer they got to the Bahng territory.

“I have a cottage not far from here where me and my pack reside” Hongjoong eventually spoke up after a few hours. The sun had already crossed over to the other side of the forest they were currently running through and the soft autumn breeze that had moved along with it, was now starting to slowly chill its way through their fur.
“You live outside of the territory?” Minho asked incredulously as he glanced over at the coral alpha “How the hell does that work?”
“Perks of being her grace’s personal guard” Hongjoong huffed proudly “My pack has two omegas and two betas. And with my betas specifically, it would be too risky to live inside of a territory where people like the ones you took down walk around with free reign”

“Entiteled bastards who think we’re worth nothing” Seungmin bristled, his eyes dark and lips threatening to tremble into a silent snarl as he stuck close to Chan’s side.
“Exactly” Hongjoong growled softly, a dark glint momentarily passing over his eyes “Because of the fact that we are just outside of the territory, their laws don’t fully apply to us thanks to her grace’s avid protection. Which means we get to defend ourselves any way we deem fit if anyone were to have any ideas”

“Does that ever happen?” Chan asked, his eyebrows turned down in a confused and worried frown “My mother can only do so much and I know that Dantae is the the one who calls the shots in the end”
“It has happened, but only once” Hongjoong huffed darkly “One of my betas was attacked whilst out on a hunt…”
“What happened?” Seungmin glanced over at him, a hint of concerned curiosity flashing through his eyes
“Of course the bastard underestimated him” Hongjoong preened proudly “Underestimating any of my pack members is a mistake many people seem to want to make just because of how we look. But underestimating my betas? Heh… not many have lived to tell the tale”

Chan chuckled and Seungmin’s scent spiked, the glint in his eyes almost proud as he listened to the coral alpha speak of his pack members. And Minho couldn’t help but find it endearing. The beta’s pure and instinctual reaction to finding out that there were more betas out there who continued to defy the oppression and discrimination cast upon them, almost burned a hole into Minho’s chest.
And he couldn’t deny that the alpha’s words also caused something akin to satisfaction to briefly pulse through his own core.

“Sangie was able to snap himself out of the submission the alpha had tried to put him under using his alpha voice and went on to snap the loser’s spine in half” Hongjoong continued “I dragged his sorry excuse back to the clan and Dantae had him executed for directly going against her grace. For as much as Dantae disrespects her, he can’t stand it if someone else does it. And going after people she has strict rules about, is considered treason”
“He’s a manipulative son of a bitch” Chan growled, his amber eyes flashing red as he thought of his mother and Minho watched as Seungmin instantly diminished the distance between them, his cinnamon scent soft and snout briefly nudging the elder’s shoulder as they continued to follow Hongjoong further into the forest.

“He has never treated my mother the way she deserves to be treated” Chan continued, his scent mellowing out ever so lightly as he allowed Seungmin to calm him “He has her chained down, pretending that she has any say about anything. But all she is, is a pretty face to him. A means to an end for god knows what. And I know for a fact that he is holding your lives over her head if she is to step out of line, because he knows that she cares about you”
“It’s not our lives he is holding over her head” Hongjoong countered quickly as he glanced back at Chan “Though I am sure you’re not completely off track, we are not the ones she’s trying to keep from dying. We’re not the reason she’s stuck. But you know that”

A silence fell over them and with the way Chan looked from Hongjoong to Minho and back, confusion clear in the elder’s amber eyes, the omega knew for a fact that Chan had absolutely no idea what the coral alpha was talking about.
“I’m sorry, what am I supposed to know exactly?” Chan asked after a few seconds as the group gradually started slowing down their pace when Hongjoong also did, the young alpha’s snout swivelling this direction and that before turning to look at Chan.
“Her brother?” Hongjoong said matter-of-factly, like it was supposed to jog some kind of memory in Chan. But the opposite was true.

“Brother?” the pack alpha tilted his head, the confusion now trickling into his scent as well while he continued to look at Hongjoong like he was spewing nonsense “My mother is an only child, she has no siblings”
“Dude--” Hongjoong looked back at him, his muzzle hanging slightly agape as his brown eyes searched Chan’s face for any sign of deceit before blinking slowly and relaxing his shoulders “Oh my god… you don’t know?”
“If my mother had any siblings, I would know, Joong” Chan huffed softly, his eyebrows drawn together determinedly “She definitely doesn’t”

“Yes she does, hyung. Multiple, even” Hongjoong stated softly, something soft and sad flashing across his eyes as he continued to look at Chan “And Dantae has had one of them locked away in the dungeons for over a decade, threatening his life for her compliance? He’s the youngest out of five, her baby brother”
Another silence fell over the group like a thick veil, the energy in the air strung so tightly that even Minho found it hard to breathe as Chan stared at Hongjoong like he had spawned an extra head.

Minho remembered that Chan had mentioned something about his mother being held hostage for reasons beyond him. Never in a million years would he have expected this to be the reason. And based on the look of things, neither did Chan.
Because how much lower could his father possibly go. How much more misery could that man possibly inflict on the people who were supposed to be his family? It was beyond ridiculous at this point.
And Minho momentarily felt a pang of guilt pass through his core as he eyed the elder tentatively, remembering the heartbreak in his eyes every time Minho had used Dantae’s connection to him against him.

“Oh my god… You really didn’t know…” Hongjoong’s soft voice broke the silence after a few seconds, watching how Chan slowly started shaking as both Seungmin and Jisung gently pressed their shoulders into the elder’s in an attempt to calm his rapidly changing demeanour down “Look, I don’t know the details because he has been down there since way before I started working for her. Hell, he has been down there since we were still pups… But he’s the reason she hasn’t been able to leave. Any attempt to try and get help from her parents, or anyone for that matter, puts his life in immediate danger. The moment he was chained to that dungeon is the moment she became chained to Dantae…”

Minho looked from the coral alpha to Chan, his white rose instinctively coming out in soothing waves as he watched how the wheels in the elder’s eyes had started turning and connecting the missing puzzle pieces of his past, gradually filling them with rage the more things started making sense.
“I’m going to kill him…” Chan gritted out through a dangerous snarl that started bubbling up his throat, his scent spiking and blazing over them like a forest fire “I am going to skin him alive--”
But he hadn’t even finished sounding out his words before an overwhelming amount of burning vanilla and scorching lavender mixed in with his enraged scent, instantly causing the entire group to whirl into the direction it was coming from with their furs bristling and growls rumbling in the backs of their chests.

Minho leaped forward within less than a second, his heart rate increasing and sharp eyes scanning the area as he placed himself on the other side of Seungmin. And even Changbin had jumped off of Chan’s back, crouching down next to the giant alpha with dark and stormy eyes also on high alert as he too searched the area carefully.
Though their attention was soon averted when Hongjoong quickly and haphazardly moved to stand between them and the approaching danger, his Cacao scent spiking ever so lightly.

“No, wait--!” he called out, his eyes landing on a murderous Chan who was still in the middle of reeling over the information he had just received. But he too was interrupted when another voice they were unfamiliar with called out to the alpha.
“Hongjoong!?” the snarl was loud, menacing, as it was followed seconds later by the two owners of the scents appearing from either side of the group, their stances dangerous as they skidded to a halt and eyes promising death as they looked between the wolves in the pack who mirrored their stances almost instantly.

Minho whipped his attention into the direction of the one closest to him, the intimidating vanilla threatening to burn a hole through his snout as his gaze landed on the slender, soft pink wolf whose black eyes would have buried him six feet under if looks alone could kill.
“Hwa, don’t!” Hongjoong barked, a warning clear in his tone. And the omega in front of Minho faltered, its snarl hesitantly dying on his lips as his eyes flitted between Minho and the coral alpha “Trust me, that’s one wolf you do not want to try, so back off!”

And much to Minho’s surprise, the omega did as told. His gaze warily switching between Hongjoong and the group as Minho also allowed his own snarl to slowly simmer down, the hairs on his back no longer standing up right as Hongjoong’s words slowly registered in his brain.
“Calm down” Hongjoong spoke up again, his voice less alarmed this time as he turned to look at the other wolf who was keeping Jeongin and Hyunjin locked in place with a snarl and a gaze so vicious that the earth under his feet almost trembled along with the vibrations running through the wolf’s body “It’s not what it looks like, okay? They’re my friends”

“They don’t smell like your friends” The other wolf, his fur an enchanting shade of indigo, countered tentatively as his sharp eyes continued to stare down Jeongin whose snarls had become so low and dangerous that even Hyunjin had shrunk in on himself from where he was still sitting on top of the omega with one of his hands curled into the caramel spotted fur and the other protectively wrapped around his injured middle.
Minho jumped into the younger’s direction, instantly eliciting a menacing growl from the pink omega before Jisung blocked his path with a warning snarl of his own.
“Don’t even think about it” the alpha threatened the pink omega as Minho moved to protectively position himself at Jeongin’s side, his eyes leveling the indigo beta with the same amount of contempt returned at him.

“Get the fuck away from my omega” Minho seethed dangerously, his fur bristeling as he took a threathening step forward. And the indigo beta blinked, his pupils constricting and his snarl faltering to make way for a minute whimper as he staggered backwards every so lightly. Instantly, he looked up at Minho in disbelief, momentarily stunned by his own actions before stepping forward again with his snarl coming back in full force. Which in turn was reciprocated by both Jeongin and Minho, the tremor under their skin traveling into their voices.
“Yeosang!” Hongjoong barked and the beta flinched, his snarl yet again dying down and gaze snapping over into the alpha’s direction “Settle down. Of course they’re going to smell dangerous if you ambush them like this. We are not fighting them.”

“Joong” The pink omega spoke up, his tone soft and distrusting as he pulled the alpha’s attention towards him and looked between the group “What the fuck is going on? Who are these people?”
“It’s young master Christopher, Hwa” Hongjoong answered softly as he moved into the direction of the indigo bata who refused to calm down, his defiant eyes still trained on the two omegas in front of him. And at the words, the pink omega’s scent shifted, confusion seeping into every hint of the burning vanilla.
“I’m sorry, what?” he asked as he looked at the alpha in disbelief.

“Settle down, Sangie” Hongjoong said softly as he nosed at the beta’s scruff reassuringly “They won’t hurt you if you don’t try to hurt them. And trust me, they won’t hesitate. So please. It’s okay.”
Minho watched as the tension in the beta’s shoulders slowly unraveled and bled out of his body at the gentle ministration, though his violet eyes remained wary as he continued to hold Minho’s gaze. And Minho felt something in his recent memory stir at the mention of the beta’s name, instantly understanding how and why this beta had managed to break the back of an arrogant alpha.

The beta let out a soft huff and Hongjoong sighed, his eyes looking from the beta to the pink wolf again before deflating ever so lightly.
“It’s a long story, Hwa” he finally answered the question that had been asked, his eyebrows pinched as he let out a tired huff and looked over at Chan whose sharp yet calm eyes were watching the situation unfold like a hawk.
“Then you better start talking” the pink wolf demanded, his tone definitive as he levelled the alpha with a death glare “You can start by explaining why this black wolf over here was threatening to kill you”

The entire group faltered, turning to look at the pink wolf in confusion as he slowly made his way past Jisung who carefully moved along with him with a silent snarl curling over his fangs.
“Threa--… what?” Hongjoong blinked in confusion “What the fuck are you talking about? He wasn’t threatening anybody”
“I was” Chan grumbled, his amber eyes trained on every single muscle that the pink wolf was using to move closer to Hongjoong “But I wasn’t talking about Joong”

“Ah… right” the coral wolf sighed softly, the tension in his shoulder bleeding out of him as she shook his head and stepped forward to close the gap between him and the pink omega who instantly started nosing at his scruff, his vanilla scent mellowing out and taking on a desperately worried hint almost immediately. Which in turn caused all of the tension to bleed out of Minho’s body as he watched how Hongjoong’s eyes fluttered shut while he leaned into the soft touches, realisation hitting him square in the chest.
“Babe, I’m unharmed” Hongjoong said softly as he allowed the omega to scent him before turning to look back at Chan “Hyung, I’m sorry. There clearly has been a misunderstanding. My pack, they-- They tend to be a little… overprotective”

“I know the feeling,” Chan answered calmly. Though his eyes remained alert as he watched the omega turn to look at them again “Just don’t ever call me young master ever again”
“Right” Hongjoong chuckled softly “I forgot that you used to hate that”
“Used to doesn’t apply here” Chan huffed softly “I still can’t stand it”
“Young master…?” The pink wolf spoke up slowly as the indigo beta finally moved to stand by them, his violet eyes still flitting amongst the members of the group warily and his lavender scent still slightly burned at the edges “I’m sorry but… you’re not talking about…?”

“My friend I used to tell you about?” Hongjoong finished the omega’s train of thought for him.
“Lord shitface’s son? The one who disappeared and died years ago?” the pink wolf deadpanned disbelievingly.
“Turns out he is still very much alive” Hongjoong nodded and Chan snorted at the nickname the omega had used to refer to Dantae.
“Jeez. That bastard really made a mess of things huh?” he asked as he looked between the three wolves in front of him.
“You have no idea…” Hongjoong rolled his eyes “Anyway. Meet Seonghwa, my mate. And the feisty one over there is one of my betas, Yeosang. The one I was just telling you about”

He gestured into the direction of the two wolves who remained skeptical about the whole situation as their eyes moved between the different members of the group whose scents and eyes also remained on high alert.
Jisung had moved to take his place next to Minho again, shoulder gingerly brushing the omega’s. And Changbin was standing next to Chan with his arms crossed over each other and making him look like an entire wall.
Hongjoong huffed out a nervous little chuckle at the sight before turning to face his two pack members.

“We have a lot to talk about, Hwa” He said urgently and Seonghwa’s dark eyes instantly softened as he met the alpha’s gaze, his scent flooding with concern and apprehension as he searched his mate's face “But first… Let’s take them home”
“Home?” Yeosang asked incredulously as he whipped his head towards Hongjoong “You don’t mean our home?”
“That’s exactly what I meant” Hongjoong warned and Yeosang shrunk into himself ever so lightly at the stern tone the alpha had used with him “Look. I already said, it’s a long story. But trust me, you’re going to want to hear it…”

And with those words the group hesitantly and warily followed Hongjoong and his packmembers as they led them further into the area. And if Minho said that he was at ease about how the whole situation had played out, he would be lying.
Jeongin’s scent was still scorching as he stuck close to his pack leader’s side and Seungmin had come to walk on his other side as well, pushing Jisung out of the way in favour of finding comfort in his hyung.
“Why do I feel like we are being led into a trap?” The beta had whispered silently as he walked close to Minho, the edges of his cinnamon still slightly burned in the aftermath of the confrontation.

“Because that’s how I raised you to think” Minho answered, biting back a soft sigh because it felt like he was being confronted with his own reflection in the young beta’s worries. He too felt like this was too coincidental. Too convenient.
But after everything that had happened in the past year, or even longer than that if one were to count the fact that Chan, Dantae’s flesh and blood, moved into the territory next to him, Minho was the last to judge. Especially in this situation where he was desperate enough to trust even the oddest of odds.
They needed help. And he wasn’t going to turn it down if it was offered.

 

It wasn’t long before they reached a small clearing, a two story cottage situated right at the other edge of it where a small waterwheel squeaked softly with every turn the small river next to the cottage caused it to make.
“Welcome to my humble abode” Hongjoong said gently as he slowly came to a stop and briefly glanced back at Minho before turning back to look at how the front door of the cottage burst open “Please don’t kill anyone. These kids are all I have…”

The way he had said the words had been firm and almost authoritative, causing Minho’s hairs to stand up right. The alpha was dead serious. But the tone that was used was so full of affection and concern as his eyes rested on the 3 figures that hurriedly approached them, that Minho knew it hadn’t come from a place of hostility.
Rather it had come from something much deeper than that. Something he himself knew all too well. So instead of causing alarm to flood his system when his eyes followed the 3 people rapidly approaching them, he allowed himself to relax ever so lightly, letting it carry into his scent as he felt both Jeongin and Seungming press themselves deeper into his sides with soft growls rumbling in the depths of their chests.

“Hyung!” one of the boys called out as Hongjoong stepped forward, allowing the smallest of the trio, an thistle-haired omega, to crash into him and to hug his muzzle as his hazel eyes darted around the group of strangers warily, his orange scent slightly burning and gaze sharp as knives.
The other two, a beta who towered over his two companions like a landmark and a black haired alpha smelling like scorched lemongrass, also came to a slow halt behind the omega as they too cast distrusting and worried glances over the group.
“Who are they?” the beta asked with a small tilt to the head as he placed a gentle hand on Seonghwa’s snout who had moved to nuzzle at his chest reassuringly.

“They are apparently hyung’s friends-” Yeosang spoke up as he walked around towards the trio and shifted. And instantly Minho felt the two growls on either side of him die down as his own muzzle slightly parted in shock at the sight of the boy.
For as majestic as his indigo fur had been, the beta was ten times more beautiful than any fictional creature Minho could even begin to think of.
His face looked like it belonged in the stories of the ancient civilizations of the moon spirits who used to occupy earth before they created the wolves and moved one to live on the moon, nose and jawline cut from the finest and most expensive mineral ever found by wolfkind.

“-he went out on a mission and brought home strays for some reason” the young beta continued “Oh, and along with them, the long lost prince of the underworld”
He gestured towards Chan and Jisung snorted, the sound quickly fizzling out after being levelled into the ground by a glare from his pack leader.
“Prince of… huh?” the hazel eyed omega asked as he shot the beta and unimpressed look, confusion still dripping along the sharp lines of his face.
“He’s talking about lord Dantae’s son” Seonghwa chimed in and instantly the scents of the additional 3 spiked dangerously as their shoulders tensed and their eyes snapped back into the direction of the group.

“Dantae’s son is dead” The lemongrass alpha said matter-of-factly as he minutely stepped closer to the thistle-haired omega. And Minho watched how he carefully moved to place his hand protectively on the small of the shorter’s back, his scent wary and gaze sharp.
“You’re right” Chan huffed, his tone bordering on annoyed as both Seonghwa and Hongjoong looked back at him at the words “He is dead, because I am not that man’s son”
“It’s not what you think” Hongjoong placated quickly as he tore his eyes away from the alpha and back to his pack “He’s my friend. We used to hang out all the time before he went missing. In fact--”

“Chan…?” Another, very confused, voice spoke up behind the others, causing everyone to look back up into the direction of the cottage where a fourth person was standing at the front door sporting the exact same look on his face as Hongjoong had when the pack had run into the ambush.
“Oh my god…” Chan breathed softly, all frustration and tension bleeding out of his body at the sight of the young alpha at the cottage, his amber eyes softening so much that the earth almost swallowed all of them whole as he dropped himself lower to the ground without tearing his eyes away from person at the door “Bin… get off”

But Changbin was already on his way down the second he too had laid eyes on the figure at the door. And his feet hadn’t even fully hit the ground yet or Chan was already gone, moving past Hongjoong’s pack like a blur as he darted towards the tall boy at the cottage who had also moved away from the door with his wide caramel eyes flooding with tears.
Both Seonghwa, Yeosang and the tall beta had quickly turned into their direction, moving to try and go after Chan, to stop him, fear brimming their scents. But Hongjoong beat them to it.
“Don’t…” the alpha warned quickly and the 3 of them froze, concerned and disbelieving eyes turning to look at him before looking back at Chan like they were stuck at an impasse.

“Hyung!?” The tall beta pleaded as he looked at Hongjoong in disbelief before taking another hesitant step towards the cottage.
“Mingi” Hongjoong said softly, his cacao coming out soothing and warm as he pressed his snout into the younger’s side “He’s no threat. Just watch…”
Confusion about the situation bled out of every pore of every wolf in the clearing except Hongjoong and Changbin as they watched Chan finally reach the tall, blonde alpha. And the confusion only intensified when Chan shifted and the two of them collided into the most soulcrushing embrace Minho had ever seen.

The scene caused a ripple to pass through the entire clearing as the young blonde broke down in Chan’s arms like a small pup despite being about 2 stories taller than the pack alpha. And Chan just held onto him like he had found a piece of himself that he had lost, his hand cradling the back of the tall boy’s head as the other roamed around his back like he was trying to make sure what he was holding was real.
“They said you were d-dead!” the young alpha cried as he too grabbed at Chan like he was scared the elder was going to dissipate in front of his eyes “They s-said you were dead but I never b-believed it, hyung! I never b-believed it!”

“That bastard is going to wish I was” Chan growled as he continued to hold on to the boy before sniffling and letting out a wet chuckle “Jesus fuck, Yunho… Look at you-”
He leaned back and took the young alpha’s face between his hands, using his thumbs to wipe at the tears that refused to slow down “-who gave you permission to get this tall, huh?”
“I was-- always t-tall” Yunho sniffled as he moved back in to hook his chin over Chan’s shoulder again, his long arms locking the elder in place “You just s-shrunk”

“What is happening…?” The thistle-haired omega spoke up, his eyebrows drawn into a fine line on his forehead and orange scent mellowing out as Changbin slowly moved to stand next to him.
“Seems like we have more to talk about than we first thought” the alpha said softly and the omega jumped at the sudden proximity, shuffling back into the black haired alpha’s chest who wrapped a protective arm around the shorter’s waist.
“Seriously, who are you people?” the taller asked as he looked Changbin up and down warily before turning to his pack leader “What the fuck is going on?”

“San, I need you to go and get Jongho” Hongjoong instructed as he shook out his fur and shifted, his hand coming up to gently stroke over Seonghwa’s pink snout “Tell him to alert her grace that her prince had returned. And be discreet. Do not make a scene and do not be loud about.”
“Seriously?” San gaped at him “Don’t I get to know what the hell is going on first?”
“San” Hongjoong flared his nostrils as he looked at the young alpha, his brown eyes hard and urgent “This isn’t about you. We’ll fill you in when you get back, I promise. But right now, we need her grace here and we need her here fast”

San was clearly not pleased with the situation based on the defiant look on his face, his grey, feline-like eyes turning into slits as he looked back at the pack alpha before letting out a frustrated huff and leaning in to plant a soft kiss on the temple of the omega in his arms.
“Stick to Hwa hyung” he mumbled as he glared into the direction of Changbin and the group “I don’t trust these people just yet”
The omega hummed, his hand balling into a small fist as he leaned into the touch before the young alpha was hurrying his way back towards the cottage whilst pulling off his shirt.

And Minho watched him go silently before flitting his gaze into the direction of Chan and Yunho, who were now talking to each other in hushed voices while Yunho’s fingers traced over the scars on Chan’s face while the elder slowly patted the taller’s head lovingly, and then to Seonghwa who had also shifted and whose black eyes were all but boring holes into Minho’s skull.
And Minho let out a soft huff, ignoring the alarms in his head telling him to stop San who had come back out of the cottage and shifted before disappearing into the shadows of the trees, as he too allowed himself to shift all the while holding Seonghwa’s hard gaze.

“We’re not here to hurt you” Minho said softly as he felt Seungmin’s hand slip into his after the boy had also shifted whilst Jeongin lowered himself to the ground to allow Hyunjin to get off of his back safely.
“Like I would ever let that happen in the first place” Seonghwa all but snapped back, his tone dangerous and distrustful. And Minho couldn’t stop the amused twitch of the corner of his lips.
This omega knew how to stand his ground, and if there was something Minho liked more than anything, it was omegas who knew exactly how strong they were and weren’t afraid to show it.

“What’s so funny?” Seonghwa sneered and Minho bit the corner of his bottom lip as he eyed the elder for a few seconds.
“I like you… You’re gutsy” Minho said quietly. And Seonghwa had not expected for these words to come out of Minho’s mouth, for his face instantly turned as pink as his hair as he blinked furiously and pressed his lips into a thin line.
“I call that a win” Hongjoong snorted nervously as he rubbed his hand along Seonghwa’s cheek ever so softly, prompting the taller to look at him “Let’s all go inside, my love. I’ll explain everything…”

 

They had all shifted and gotten themselves dressed before finally moving inside, deeming it safer there than to discuss anything important out in the open. And though still a bit cramped, it was spacious enough to hold all 13 of them. Albeit a little awkwardly due to the fact that nobody really knew each other and the proximity was far too close for comfort for some of them.
After the initial introduction, during which they learned the thistle-haired omega was called Wooyoung and that there still was another one of their pack, Jongho, who Hongjoong had mentioned before, they all made themselves as comfortable as they could in the living area of the cottage.

And then Hongjoong had explained the situation to his pack. Which had instantly mended the distrustful rift that had torn between the two groups after their tumultuous first meeting in the woods. Because, much to Minho’s surprise and relief, every single one of them except Hongjoong knew exactly who Felix was. Though not everyone had met him, they all knew about him because they had heard of him from Jongho, San, Yunho and Chan’s mother.
And they were all of the same opinion: he needed to be saved before it was too late.

Yunho had gone on to inform Hongjoong of everything that had happened while he had been away. How Dantae had sent Chan’s mother and Jongho, accompanied by two of his own men, to the port on an errand. And, after shooting Minho an extremely nervous glance, he had told him that it had been a ruse to get her away from Felix.
“What do you mean by that?” Minho had instantly asked, his back line straight as he eyed the younger seriously “Why… Why would he want to get her away from him?"
“Because she’s dead set on protecting him from Dantae…” Yunho quickly said “And he didn’t want her to… uhm”
“He didn’t want her to what, Yuyu?” Chan urged softly, his thumb caressing the younger’s knuckles encouragingly. And instantly Minho felt Seungmin tense next to him.

“He didn’t want her to get in his way…” Yunho continued, his eyebrows pinching together painfully.
“In the way of what?” Minho demanded silently, his voice coming out a lot terser than he had wanted it to. Though he had a feeling that he didn’t want to know the answer to his question at all. Because somewhere, deep in the back of his mind, he already had an inkling of what it could possibly be.
“In the way of him trying to get what he wants” Yunho answered “I don’t know the details but he is convinced that Felix knows something. And he’s obsessed with trying to find out how he survived. Now, I don’t know what he is talking about when he says that because her grace hasn’t told us anything either. All we know is that… Felix is refusing to talk…”

“He knows what he is” Minho breathed out his hand tensing on Seungmin’s lap, Jeongin’s soothing caramel instantly wrapping around him from his other side as he looked from Yunho to Chan “The math isn’t adding up for him. He knows what he is because of that foolish girl and he wants to know how he got out at that age. Which is exactly why he sent Hongjoong and those pieces of trash out there… to find out if there were more of us”
“What happened to those two anyway?” Wooyoung piped up from where he was safely tucked between Seonghwa’s legs on the floor beside one of the benches “You seem to have conveniently left them out of your retelling of the story, hyung”

“I am sparing you. Believe me, you do not want to know” Hongjoong said as he minutely glanced at Minho.
“I wouldn’t ask if I didn’t want to know” Wooyoung deadpanned and Hongjoong flared his nostrils, ready to snap back at the bratty attitude when Minho cut him off.
“So with Chan’s mother out of the way, he what?” The omega continued as he kept looking at Yunho, moving past the topic about his murderous rampage in favor of focusing on Felix, of getting answers about what his brother was being forced to suffer through “What did he think he could achieve?”
“With her protection out of the way, and Felix still distrusting everyone around him. He had free reign to him” Yunho answered truthfully “All her grace managed to do before she was sent away, was take that stupid muzzle off of his face”

The second the words left his mouth, Yunho knew he had made a mistake as he flinched ever so lightly and snapped his lips shut. And Minho blinked as felt something inside of him shift at the words. The meaning of them filtering through his understanding like a tree log stuck in tar as he felt a tremor settle under the surface of his skin.
Both Jeongin and Seungmin had tensed beside him, their scents taking on a dangerous edge of both burned and soggy. And Changbin had sat up, the only thing holding him down being his awareness of Hyunjin tucked into his chest as his monsoon like scent swept over the room like a thunderstorm.

“They…” Minho breathed slowly, his breath catching in his throat as he felt white hot rage flood his lungs and burn his windpipe “They… m-muzzled… Felix?”
His eyes were trained on Yunho who couldn’t help but shrink back into himself at sudden murderous intent that had penetrated the air like lethal poison. And the room went so deathly silent that one could hear a feather drop to the floor like a piece of shattering glass, all eyes snapping into his direction as his white rose ignited like fire that threatened to lay everything in its path to ashes.

“Minho hyung” Jisung’s voice spoke up after a few seconds, the younger’s gentle hand coming to rest on Minho’s chest, instantly erasing the veil of red that had started to infiltrate the edges of Minho’s vision as he snapped his gaze towards the alpha who had turned around to look at him.
“Breathe…” Jisung said softly, his hazel eyes urgent as he tried to ease Minho down from the fury that had swallowed the omega’s entire being “we will make them pay, I promise you. But right now you need to breathe. He said that she took it off of him, okay. That means he no longer has it on… right?”
The alpha quickly cast a glance into Yunho’s direction who blinked back at the younger before understanding the message and quickly nodding.

“He doesn’t. She made sure of that” the young alpha answered firmly.
“See?” Jisung turned back to look at Minho and the omega had to fight not to burst out in flames, the tremor in his hands making his teeth chatter as he tried to lock them onto each other “We will get him out of there and then we’ll take him home. Okay?”
Minho tried to breathe through the rage pulsating through him and causing his brain to throb behind his eyes as he vaguely registered Changbin being talked down by Hyunjin in an almost similar fashion. And it took a few minutes before Minho finally managed to take a regular breath.

Though the anger didn’t subside. It remained simmering at the top of his chest, like a dull ache eating away at parts of his sanity as the images of Felix being treated like an animal kept flashing through his brain like a curse.
And if it hadn’t been for Jisung, Jeongin and Seungmin’s calming precedence surrounding him like an anchor, it probably would have consumed every last part of him like a black hole.

“Before her grace left-” Yunho carefully continued after he had deemed it safe enough to talk again, his eyes shifting between Minho and Changbin attentively as he clamped onto Chan’s hand “-she tasked us to watch over him while she was gone. But we’re up against Dantae, we hold no power when it comes to that. Not without her here” He let out a defeated sigh and shook his head.
“And my mother does?” Chan asked incredulously “I highly doubt it”

“No, I don’t think you understand, hyung” Yunho said quickly as he turned to look at Chan, his hand squeezing the elder’s ever so lightly “Her grace would lay down her life trying to protect him. If it hadn’t been for us going out to warn her, she wouldn’t have made it back in time and… I don’t want to think of what would have happened if she didn’t…”
“What did he do to him, Yunho…?” Minho asked through gritted teeth, Jisung’s hand on his chest still serving as a grounding tether.

“Respectuflly, Minho-ssi… I don’t think I want to tell you that right now” Yunho said, his eyebrows drawn together as he eyed the omega warily.
“Respectfully, Yunho” Changbin spoke up dangerously “I don’t think you have the slightest idea what we are going through right now. We know that he is being hurt. We can feel it. I can feel it, all of it. Now, we don’t know how bad it is and what the damage is but we do know that he is being hurt . And you keeping your mouth shut about it isn’t helping anyone”

“Watch your tone” Hongjoong let out a soft warning growl as he shifted in his seat ever so lightly, prompting Changbin to snap his gaze into the elder’s direction “While we sympathise with your situation and are more than willing to help, I am not going to let you talk to my pack like that. Yunho has done nothing but try to help Felix, so show some respect”
Minho looked at him silently, his brain running a mile a minute as he felt Seungmin’s fingers curl on top of his hand ever so lightly.

“Besides” The coral alpha continued after letting out a soft and tired sigh, slumping back into the backrest of the bench and allowing his gaze to soften sympathetically “Telling you about this now, isn’t going to help anyone. Not you, not us and certainly not Felix if you barge out of this door highstrung on your emotions and feelings. We can only imagine how difficult this is. But he we have to abide our time until it’s the right one if you wish to save your brother”
He looked over at Minho and the omega clenched his fist, swallowing thickly as he tried to focus on Jisung’s hand that had now come to rest on his leg whilst pushing back the urge to jump up and run out of the cottage.
Much like Hongjoong predicted he would want to.

Minho had been right about him. The coral alpha was sharp and calculative.

Because he was right. It wasn’t going to do anybody any good if they acted impulsively. No matter how angry and worried and restless he was, he needed to do this right if he wanted Felix to get out of this alive.
He lowered his head and looked down at Jisung’s hand as Jeongin rested his chin on his shoulder. And after a few minutes, the time and silence hanging low in the room providing Minho some time to come back to himself as he held Jisung’s soft gaze who had rested his head on the elder’s knees cutely, Hongjoong had gestured for Yunho to continue and so the young alpha did.

And Minho had barely even noticed how Seonghwa had eventually left the room to brew some tea after Wooyoung had complained about being thirsty from all the talking, even though the young omega hadn’t spoken more than 2 sentences in total during their time inside, until they all finally reached the end of their dragged out conversation and the pink haired omega offered a cup to him.

Minho blinked at it slowly, his hazed brain struggling to make sense of his own body let alone those around him before he looked up to meet the elder’s soft gaze with a soft shake to the head.
And Seonghwa hesitated for a second before handing the cup over to Jeongin instead and looking back at Minho with the corner of his bottom lip stuck under his fang.

“Look… I’m sorry for our behaviour earlier” He said softly as he bowed his head into Minho’s direction, causing everyone in the room to quiet down and turn to look at the two of them “If we had known… we just…”
Minho blinked at the sudden apology, his eyebrows knitting together as he searched the elder’s face for a moment before letting out a soft sigh and shaking his head ever so lightly.
“You don’t have to apologize” he breathed as he looked down at Jisung who had turned back to look at him “All you did was try to protect your own. Believe me, I get it”

“Minho is the bearer of the crown when it comes to protecting his own” Chan chuckled as he gestured at his face in an attempt to defuse the tension, causing Minho to shrink in on himself ever so lightly as he shot the elder an unimpressed glare “I had to learn that the hard way”
“You’re the one who did this?” Yunho asked incredulously as he straightened his back and looked at Minho in disbelief whilst gesturing to Chan’s scar. And the omega let out a long, suffering sigh, his eyes momentarily resting on where Yunho and Chan’s hand were still intertwined on the taller’s lap.

The two of them had not separated since finding each other outside, and Minho couldn’t help but be reminded of a small lost puppy who had found the person he had been looking for for a very long time.
Though they had not yet gotten an explanation to how these two were so undeniably close due to the more pressing matters that had been at hand, it was hard to ignore the way they seemed to gravitate to each other almost effortlessly.
It would have been endearing if it wasn’t for his insatiable worry for Felix and his own nervous puppy clinging to his side with discomfort flowing out of him in rivulates as he unblinkingly stared at the duo on the other bench. Seungmin hadn’t so much as taken a normal breath since Chan and Yunho had hugged in the clearing.

But what Seungmin had failed to see was the way the other beta, Mingi, had stuck to Yunho’s other side since retreating into the cottage. Silently, like a shadow, with his soft lemon scent calming the taller ever so lightly. What Seungmin had failed to see was the mating mark peeking out from under Yunho’s tunic, one which, Minho was almost positive, matched the one that was clear as day on the the curve of Mingi’s neck. Right where both their scent glands were situated.
The elder ran his thumb over the inside of Seungmin’s thigh soothingly as he looked back up at the blonde alpha and took a deep breath.

But before he could even open his mouth to reply to the younger, the door to the cottage all but flew open, causing almost everyone inside to jump up in alarm. Minho, for one, was up on his feet instantly, his white rose spiking and the movement sending Jisung tumbling forward like a sack of potatoes with a soft grunt.
But as quick as the alarm had flared in the room, it just as quickly dissipated when it became evident who had joined them inside of the cottage. Even Minho, whose gaze still remained sharp as he eyed the figure, felt himself faltering ever so lightly. And that was before he even heard Chan’s voice ring through the silence the room had fallen into.

“Eomma…?” the alpha had breathed softly as he dislodged himself from Yunho and took a tentative few steps forward. And instantly the figure at the door moved, gliding towards the alpha as if she was moving on ice. Her eyes flooding with tears and her leafgreen gown flowing after her like a wave of water.
She was earthshatteringly stunning. But the way she looked had sent Minho’s brain staggering for an embarrassingly long moment as he stared at her while the blood in his veins stilled for the briefest of moments. The world around him momentarily muting as he watched this woman, who so easily had managed to cast him back into his past by simply showing up looking the way she did, approach her son.

The deep silver hair, the crimson eyes, even the way her eyebrows were pinched together ever so lightly. It was all too familiar for comfort and Minho felt a lump settle in his throat at the eerie resemblance to his past which he had not been expecting at all in this place.
But he was a fool not to stop to think of the possibility of ever walking into someone who looked like that. Minho was the one who had been living isolated from the rest of the world for most of his life. He knew that wolves all over the globe had a tendency to have the same coloured fur and eyes, especially if they just happened to be from the same clan. Though that didn’t make it exclusive.

And being confronted by the truth of the world and its inhabitants so blatantly, didn’t make it any less painful as the sudden sorrow and longing for his parents settled in his chest like a spiked boulder.

“Eomma…” Chan smiled wetly as he stepped towards her, tears flooding his eyes and scent becoming soggy. Though, when Minho pulled his focus back down to earth and blinked himself out of his daze, he noticed that something about the silver-haired alpha’s demeanor had him instantly fighting the urge to take a step back as he watched her close the distance between her and her son.
“Eomma” Chan pouted again as he opened his arms to pull his mother into a hug, a tear already escaping the corner of his eye “I missed you--!?”

“BAHNG-! CHRISTOPHER-! CHAN-!” The small alpha rained down on her son like a thunderstorm, her mountain mahogany blazing with every slap she landed on the parts of his body that she could reach with her tiny hands “Where-! have-! you-! been-!!?”
“AH! OUCH! EOMMA!” Chan cowered away as he tried to defend himself from her attack, the sound of her palms colliding with the bare skin on his arms oddly satisfying as it echoed through the room while everyone else tried to scurry out of the way of the raging woman.

“You ungrateful- little- piece of-!!” The alpha growled as she continued to hit her son, tears cascading down her face before Chan finally managed to grab onto wrists and held her hands away from his body as he looked down at her with a mix of exasperation, hurt and guilt “I wake up one morning and you are simply POOF!? Bed empty!? No note!? No nothing!? Boy, I oughta--”
She tried yanking her hands free to smack him again, but Chan’s hold on her was firm if anything.
“Eomma…” the black-haired alpha whined as he tried to calm her down, pulling her arms behind him until he had her successfully trapped in a bearhug with his nose digging into her scent gland as he held onto her “I’m sorry…”

Minho watched how the woman continued to weakly smack at Chan’s back, the hits slowly losing their power until she finally gave in and laid them to rest on his back and started crying silently.
“Oh… my perfect little prince” She sniffled as she lifted one of her hands to gently card her fingers through the alpha’s black curls “My beautiful boy…”
And Chan pressed his mother closer into his chest, his sobs now muffled by her neck as he shook in her arms.

“Let’s give them some space…” Minho found himself uttering softly as he watched Chan revert back to the sweet little boy he had met at the port all those years ago, his heart crumbling ever so lightly before turning to look at Hongjoong who quickly nodded in agreement and started ushering the rest of the group outside.

 

“Chan’s mom is beautiful” Jeongin breathed once they had all moved to sit around the unlit campfire out in the clearing, Seungmin and Jeongin religiously keeping themselves glued to Minho’s side like vines.
“Yeah…” Minho agreed softly as his mind kept looping back to Chan’s mother’s eyes “Yeah she is…”
“Hyung, are you okay?” Seungmin asked as he eyed the elder tentatively, nudging his chin into Minho’s shoulder ever so lightly.
“Hmm?” the omega looked back at him, snapping himself out of his stupor before nuzzling his nose against the younger’s “I will be once I get Fe back…”

“We’ll get him back, hyung” Jeongin said as he squeezed Minho’s hand which was interlocked with his "Until then, he will fight. You heard what Yunho said, right? Lixie is refusing to talk which means he’s fighting”
“Which would be a lot less concerning if I knew that he wasn't getting tortured for it” Minho gritted out softly as he tried to keep his lips from trembling and Jeongin gently started rubbing his jaw over the elder’s shoulder ever so lightly. And Minho allowed himself to let his guard down and to let Jeongin scent him, his eyes fluttering shut at the soothing ministrations as he swallowed around the lump in his throat.

It was proving to be too much.
Too many feelings at once that he couldn’t do anything with. And it was slowly starting to eat at him the longer he sat here waiting for the time to pass before the moon finally decided to go full circle, an annoying ache settling itself at the base of his skull with the amount of thoughts that were flooding his brain.
And he was sure, beyond the shadow of a doubt, that if he didn’t have Seungmin and Jeongin by his side he would have lost his sanity a long time ago.

“You…” a soft voice spoke up near them and Minho opened his eyes again, looking up to meet a pair of unfamiliar yet soft black ones that were looking back at him with such apprehension that Minho didn’t know what to make of it.
This was someone he hadn’t seen before and for a brief second it caused his heart rate to spike. And if it hadn’t been for Yeosang, whose fingers were laced with the alpha’s tightly as he shot Minho a tentative yet reassuring smile, Minho would have probably at least stood up from where he and his two pack members were seated.

“I heard from Sangie that you’re Lix’s brother?” the alpha asked softly and Minho hesitated for a few seconds as he searched the boy’s face before nodding slowly. He looked young. Built like a sturdy tree trunk but sporting a face that resembled a bear cub, cute and kind in a sense.
“He’s really impressive” The alpha added after the confirmation, the corner of his lips lifting up into a small smile “even after being put through--”
He hesitated, his hand curling into Yeosdang’s ever so lightly as he tried to rearrange his words. And Minho knew then that the beta must have clued him in on the decision as to not tell Minho about what was being done to his brother.

“Even after all that, he still continues to give those bastards hell” the alpha finished as he nodded lightly “He’s extraordinary… I’m guessing he got that from you?”
“Damn straight he did” Jeongin chimed in proudly, his bottom lip protruding out into a pout as he visibly fought the tears that had flooded his eyes.
The alpha smiled softly, his soft musk scent oddly soothing as he looked from Jeongin to Minho again and nodded “I’m Jongho, I’m sorry that this is how we have to meet, would have been nicer under better circumstances”
“Thank you, Jongho” Minho said softly as he nodded as well “For looking out for my brother…”

Jongho opened his mouth to say something else when the door to the cottage opened again, distracting them from the conversation as everyone turned their attention to Chan’s mother storming through the door again.
For someone who looked so elegant and carried herself with such carefully crafted grace, this woman was an absolute whirlwind.
“Eomma, wait--” Chan followed after her, his eyes puffy and red and face pulled into a grimace as he tried to stop her while she made her way over to the unlit campfire where everyone was situated.
“You be quiet” she hissed as she shot a glare into her son's direction. Though the glare instantly dropped as her eyes roamed over the alpha’s face before turning to face the group again. Or more specifically, the part of the group that she had never seen before.

“Which one of you is going to explain to me what the hell happened to my son’s face?” she threatened silently as she managed to level every single one of them into the ground with the anger blazing through her eyes. And immediately, Minho felt like someone had thrown a bucket of ice water over his back. He had forgotten what a mother’s wrath felt like. And he didn’t quite like being reminded of it, especially like this and especially when that anger was supposed to be directed at him and him alone.
“Eomma, I told you. It’s nothing, okay?” Chan tried to placate his mother “They don’t know anything about it”

Minho blinked at the alpha, his eyebrows drawing together as he looked at the elder in stunned silence. Though in his confusion he completely missed how the anger inside of the female alpha’s eyes completely dissipated the second they landed on Minho. How her scent mellowed out as the omega let out an exasperated huff and dislodged himself from Seungmin and Jeongin to stand up and how her gaze had softened so intensely that the earth atmosphere softened alone with it when the younger stepped forward.

“Ma’am, uhm… you-- I…” Minho started as he looked back from Chan to his mother, cursing his own tongue for betraying the nerves that had suddenly plagued him as he faced the silver-haired alpha.
“I’m the one responsible for that” he swallowed thickly after taking a deep breath “I’m the one you’re looking… for…?”
The omega blinked in confusion when he finally registered the look on the alpha’s face as she continued to look at him, the gentle warmth in her eyes as she listened to Minho speaking and her soft mountain mahogany coming out of her in waves which calmed Minho’s heartbeat substantially before she did a double take, her eyebrows knitting together when the omega’s words reached her.

“I’m sorry?” she asked softly as she looked from Minho to Chan and back “You did this to him?”
Minho pressed his lips into a thin line as he glanced over at Chan who quickly shook his head out of his mother’s line of sight, urging the younger to shut up. Probably to spare him from a worse fate than what he had been subjected to earlier. But Minho ignored him and nodded anyway.
He already felt guilty enough about it, he didn’t need to lie on top of that as well.
What he didn’t expect, though, was for the wrath he had counted on to be redirected without so much as a single intake of air.

“What the hell did you do!?” She growled as she flung her hand out and hit Chan square in the chest “Did I raise you to harass helpless omegas? Is that it!?”
“Ack!” Chan yelped as he rubbed at his chest and flinched away when his mother raised her hand again “Eomma!? Seriously? Oh my god. I’m the one with the scar here! And Minho is hardly helpless!”
“You better count your lucky stars that I’m in a good mood, Christopher” the female alpha warned as she waved a menacing finger into his face and inhaled deeply before letting out a long sigh and turning her gaze back to Minho. And instantly, her eyes softened again, freezing the omega in place as he blinked at her like a cat caught sneaking.

She closed the distance between them slowly, her hand coming up to gently tuck a stray strand of hair behind Minho’s ear. And the omega could do nothing to fend her off, nailed to the ground by those damned crimson eyes which were making him feel like he was 7 years old all over again.
“Don’t you worry” she said softly, her voice taking on a completely different tone than the one she had used with Chan “whatever reason you had for doing that, I’m positive that it was justified…”
“Eomma…” Chan whined softly and his mother snapped a deathly glare into his direction, effectively making him snap his mouth shut.
“Am I wrong?” she asked him and Chan pouted ever so lightly.

“Well no… but--”
“Then I don’t want to hear another word from you.” she huffed with finality and Chan deflated, his shoulder’s sagging and scent mellowing out as he sulked while his mother turned her attention back to Minho.
And the omega just stared, confusion lining his every feature as he looked between the two alphas. It was weird how his mother seemed to be so angry with him, yet the love in her eyes when she looked at Chan was so thick and so unfiltered that it would be able to revive an entire planet within the blink of an eye. Just pure, earth shattering affection that put the stars and the moon to shame.

“You and Lix really are so much alike” She said softly as she brushed the back of her fingers over his cheek lovingly. And Minho found himself leaning into the touch almost instinctively, taking himself by surprise as he blinked back at her silently “And I’m sure he’ll be thrilled to know that you’re finally here…”
The way she had spoken Felix’s name had caused a wave of warmth to flood his body, his brain struggling to function and find words to reply with as the feeling of her fingers on his cheek caused a small flicker of something to flutter through his chest.
And he had to close his hands into fists to keep the lump in his throat from expanding, nails digging painful crescents into his palms as he finally allowed a regular breath to filter through his airways when her gaze was pulled away from Minho’s face.

“Your grace, if I may…” Hongjoong cut in hesitantly. And the female alpha turned to look at him, her hand still on Minho’s cheek as she nodded for him to continue. Though even then, Minho couldn’t, for the life of him, manage to take his eyes off of her.
Not when she was in front of him, not when whatever Hongjoong wanted to tell her had eventually pulled her away from him and not even when Seungmin gently nudged him back down onto the log next to the unlit campfire.
There was just something about her, something making him feel safe in a way he hadn’t felt like since he had been 7 years old. Something unnerving and terrifying.

Was it because of her motherly energy which he had been robbed of at such a young age? Or was it simply because of her eyes and hair that reminded him so much of his childhood… of his father?
Whatever it was, Minho was sinking into it quickly. And the mere idea of Felix having had someone like this in his corner all this time, was putting some of his anxieties to rest despite the dire situation they remained stuck in.

“Thank you, Hongjoong. You did well” the female alpha’s voice cut the young omega out of his stupor as she turned to look back at Chan who had now moved to sit on the log next to Seungmin.
“Sweetheart, I would love nothing more than to officially meet your friends, but right now I have to take Yunho back to Lix so he can redress the boy’s wounds” She said as she approached her son. And Chan quickly stood up as she moved to place a lingering and gentle kiss on his scarred cheek “I’ll be back as soon as I can, okay? Make sure to stay out of sight. And please drink and eat something, you must have come a long way”

She caressed the alpha’s cheek lovingly before running her hand through his hair as Minho slowly got up from the log again, the words she had spoken slowly registering in his brain as he stepped towards her.
“You’re going to see Fe?” he asked carefully. And the two alphas turned to face him at the sound of his voice “You-- how bad is it? How bad is he?”

Chan’s mother looked at him for a few seconds, about a million emotions flashing through her eyes before she let out a soft sigh and approached the younger again.
“He’s going to be okay, he’s in good hands now” she said softly as she yet again moved to take Minho’s cheek into her hand “I know it might be hard to believe right now, but he is as safe as he can be. Nobody will dare lay a hand on him again with the protection that he has now… I promise”
“But he’s hurt” Minho breathed out as he bit back the lump in his throat, his eyes searching the female alpha's face for any sign of a lie. And it was only then that his eyes managed to pick up on the fading bruise on the side of her face and the necklace of them adorning the skin around her neck.

“Yes. Unfortunately, that he is” She confirmed solemnly and Minho tore his eyes away from her neck to look back up her face “But he won’t be anymore. I can’t tell you too much for reasons you will eventually understand, my sweet boy. But until then, please try and believe me. If you can’t believe me, then believe in my son’s trust in me”
Minho pressed his lips into a fine line, swallowing around the lump in his throat again as he found himself nodding along with her words slowly.
“Good boy” She smiled warmly along with the praise, the words causing Minho’s stomach to swoop as he watched the elder retreat, gracefully making her way to the blonde wolf that was waiting for her on the ground a couple yards away.

Minho shook himself out of his daze as the information of her going to Felix this instant finally reached the parts of his brain that they were supposed to, his feet already moving before his own consciousness could catch up.
“Wait!” he called after her, stopping in front of her as she turned around to face him again.
“Yes, my dear?” she asked curiously as she eyed the omega worriedly.
“I need you to do me a favour” Minho said firmly, determination flooding his veins again as he felt Jisung’s hand gently come to rest on the small of his back, the scarlet’s soft sandalwood infiltrating his senses as he steadily held the female alpha’s gaze.

“I would do anything for you, Minho” she answered without a single sliver of hesitation. And the way she had said his name had caused his heart to stutter ever so briefly as the lump in his throat shifted “What is it?”
“I need you to tell my brother something” Minho said and Chan’s mother nodded instantly.
“I will be more than happy to. But I do have to warn you…” she said as she turned to fully face him, the seriousness on her face momentarily taking Minho by surprise “He is being held somewhere that is infested with vermin. I can not tell him anything that will blatantly give away any hint of your existence”

Minho looked at her for a few seconds, his brain taking in the words as he shifted through the thoughts in his mind.
“That’s okay” he nodded eventually as he looked back up to meet her soft gaze “Tell him… that he’s an idiot for shifting at the meadows without mudding himself. And… and that you are going to kill him if you get your hands on him. if you get your hands on your moonshine”
“Moonshine?” The alpha tilted her head ever so lightly and Minho nodded quickly, praying to his mother and to the moon spirits who had ever been in his corner that he wasn’t making a mistake by doing this, by trusting this woman. By trusting any of these people…

“He will know what it means” He said with a curt nod as he leaned back into Jisung’s touch “Nobody in this place will know what that means except for him”
And if Minho hadn’t glanced at Changbin right that second, who was standing a few feet away listening in on the conversation with Hyunjin by his side, then maybe he wouldn’t have missed the earthshattering fond glint that flashed through the silver-haired alpha’s eyes. Maybe he wouldn’t have missed the little quirk of her lips which wanted to give away the fact that Minho was so very wrong about that statement.

But he did look away. And when he looked back, all the alpha did was smile warmly at him and nod. Assuring him that the message would be passed along before she finally allowed Hongjoong to help her onto Yunho’s back who quickly sprinted out of the clearing and disappeared into the forest.

“Your mother is a force to be reckoned with” Jeongin marveled as he tore his eyes away from where the duo had run off to before turning to face Chan “I like her. She’s awesome”
“She hit me…” Chan grumbled as he shot an empty glare into Minho’s direction.
“How the hell does your fath--” Seungmin started as he crossed his arms, clearing his throat before moving with his train of thought “How the hell does Dantae have so much power over her? I mean, her whole brother being held hostage aside, I’d be terrified of her”

“Did you notice the bruises on her body?” Minho spoke up softly as he finally turned away from looking at the forest line before allowing himself to slump into Jisung’s side, a sudden wave of exhaustion hitting him full force and adding to the dull throb in his head.
“Don’t remind me” Chan all but growled as his sulking made way for a rage that came to simmer right under the surface of his skin “That piece of shit will have his hands chopped off inch by inch for every single time he laid them on her. And that’s at least my lifetime's worth of inches”

“What type of monster do you have to be to mistreat someone who is so kind and so full of love?” Wooyoung sighed softly as he and Seonghwa approached the group slowly, Minho meeting the young omega’s solemn eyes “She’s never done anything to deserve this type of treatment…”
“The worst kind” Seonghwa patted his head softly “Lady Cordelia was simply dealt the raw end of the deal when she mated him… But he will rue the day he ever decided to make her suffer, she deserves better”

Minho blinked at the elder slowly, the exhaustion flooding his veins causing the pain that had already been throbbing behind his eyes all day to multiply as his brain repeated the pink omega’s words at snail's pace.
“I’m sorry, Seonghwa-ssi…” He said slowly “What did you just say?”
“That she deserves better” the elder repeated kindly.
“No. no… that’s--” Minho shook his head and bit back a tired sigh as he looked back up at the omega “What did you say her name was?”

“Who? My mother?” Chan asked as he looked between Seonghwa and Minho curiously.
“Yeah” the brunette nodded as he leaned a little more into Jisung’s side, the scarlet’s soft sandalwood aiding in keeping the pain in his head mostly at bay.
“Her name’s Cordelia, why?” Chan answered and Minho felt his eyebrows knit together again as he turned to look at the spot the two alphas had disappeared in.
“It’s a pretty name…” he said distantly, hearing Chan reply bashfully as he preened over his mother while Minho’s head continued to throb softly at a distant memory dimly ringing through his mind at the introduction of the name.

But the omega was too tired and his brain was too much of a mess with everything regarding Felix for him to even start to try and dig though whatever it was that was causing this name to stir up such a tumultuous reaction in his heart.
And when he felt Jisung gently nuzzle his nose to his cheek, his eyes briefly fluttering shut at the grounding touch, he moved the confusion to the back of his mind in favour of minutely surrendering himself to his alpha and allowing the younger to guide him back towards the cottage.
Praying with his whole being that Felix would find comfort in the message he had sent him as he chose to ignore the known unease in his stomach warning him about the rapidly approaching storm that silently started to roll in with the wind.









 

 

 

Notes:

CW: Profanity, threatening, crying

 

Ffs, this chapter did not turn out the way I wanted it to at all T^T
I really hope it wasn’t too boring 🥺
Bc it really was a semi-peaceful and uneventful one.

Disclaimer:
As you probably noticed, the final chapter count has (as I had already predicted and warned about when I added it) changed a little bit and has been increased.
Though this really is the official final final count since we really are inside of the conclusion 🙏
(The last one isn't a chapter. This will be a freestanding epilogue which can be read if wished)

Thank you so much for still being here🥺🩷 See you next week ✨✨✨

 

PS:
Here's the Aurora drawing I mentioned last week ~✨️

Chapter 46: Moonshine

Notes:

Ehhh… Sorry for this ridiculous 16.7k wordcount💀…
The bullet points got a liiiiiiiittle away from me.

CW in endnotes🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Impossible.
That was the first thing that shot through Felix’s brain when Cordelia had uttered the nickname. It was impossible for her to have known that name. And it was even more so impossible to have known about the mudding since Minho and he had only started doing this after moving in with Miyoung and Kangdae.
There were only a handful of people on the planet who had access to this combination of information and yet Cordelia had spoken the words into existence with such conviction that it had sent Felix’s brain for a terrifying loop.
Because, in order to justify her knowledge, it meant that he was left with only one probable possibility. One which he was way too terrified of to even try and wish for.

He sank his fangs into the inside of his bottom lip so hard to keep it from trembling, that the metallic taste of blood spread over his tongue less than a second later as his vision, and Cordelia’s face along with it, blurred with the tears that flooded his eyes.
“Oh, sweetheart” the alpha let out a heartbroken sigh, her voice still barely below a whisper and her wet gaze softening as she pushed another strand of hair out of Felix’s face “Did you really believe that they wouldn’t come for you…?”
Felix couldn’t do anything to stop the chocked release of the sob that had been stuck in his throat, the force of it threatening to tear through his core as earth shattering relief flooded his entire system at the confirmation of the thoughts he hadn’t dared to hope for.

Minho had come for him.
Even after everything that had transpired, Minho hadn’t even hesitated to come after him, to come and save Felix like he always did. They had all come for him. Which evidently made him realize that this was the reason he had been feeling Changbin so strongly. Not just because Felix was missing him, but because he was actually here.

In the middle of a territory with a clan and a leader who were out for blood.

It was like someone had taken his veins and flooded them with salted ice water as the realization hit him square in the chest. And instantly he reached up to grab at Cordelia’s wrist, yelping at the pain that the movement caused to radiate through his hands as he shook his head frantically
“N-No…” He struggled to sniffle through his tears as he looked from her to the dungeon door and back “No, th-they--”
“Shhhhhh, Lix. It's okay” Cordelia shook her head ever so softly, taking Felix’s face between her hands as she leaned in to press her lips against the trembling omega’s forehead “They’re as safe as can be… I promise”

There was a steady hand that came to rest on top of Felix’s head as he allowed himself to slump into the comforting embrace Cordelia had gently pulled him in, one of her hands cradling the back of his neck while the other gently stroked along his back to help him catch the breath he seemed to have lost.
It was a feeling so soul crushingly familiar that it did nothing to ease the silent sobs that had taken over his entire body.
Granted he was ecstatic that his brother was here for him but the brief feeling of euphoria over said fact had been quickly drowned out by the all consuming fear of his brother, and any of his friends, putting themselves in a position that could possibly end with them getting hurt or worse.

He had seen how far Dantae was willing to go. And apart from Minho and Chan, the rest would be seen as a waste of time and space. The man wouldn’t hesitate to snuff them out if they so much as tried to get in his way.
“D-dantae--” He stammered as he pulled his nose away from Cordelia’s scent gland, his voice coming out mumbled and his short intakes of breaths shaky.
“Is going to have to go through my dead body if he wants to get anywhere near him” Christian gritted through his teeth as he continued to gently pat Felix’s head, his soft cedar mixing in with the mountain mahogany and slowly managing to gradually ease the younger’s out of control heartbeat.

But that wasn’t what Felix was afraid of.
Because even if Dantae didn’t get to Minho, Minho would most definitely get to him. Felix knew his brother. And if the omega were to find out what had been done to the younger, Minho would make it his life’s mission to hunt the bastard down. He wasn’t that scared, lost 7 year old pup anymore.
And that’s what terrified the young omega the most. Because despite being aware of the fact that Dantae and his band of baboons were a bunch of cowards, he also knew that the man was beyond unhinged. Unpredictable, psychotic and dangerous. Felix had accumulated more than enough scars, in the past week or so that he had been here, for him to prove that.
Minho had no idea what he was dealing with.

Not to mention the fact that Felix was stuck in a dungeon that was infested with guards the size of mountains. All alphas, one more barbaric than the next.
How were 7 people supposed to go against that? Even if they managed to get in here with Cordelia's help, there was no way they would be able to get them all out unnoticed. Especially with Christian still chained to the wall.
And Felix wasn't going to leave the alpha behind, not after everything he and Cordelia had done to help… him.

Him?

Felix faltered, his lungs slowly managing to filter in some of the breaths he was trying to inhale as he sniffled into Cordelia's shoulder while Christian's hand on his head continued to serve as a grounding tether.
And even despite the warm waves of familiar comfort the hand was sending down his spine, he still felt his eyebrows bleed into a single line on his forehead as he slowly dislodged himself from Cordelia’s embrace, the female alpha instantly pushing his hair back and wiping away the tears on his face with a gentle hand as he moved to look at Christian.

Christian who immediately turned to face the younger when he felt the movement. Christian whose crimson eyes were glistening with tears and filled with nothing but murderous intent. Christian whose face melted into unfiltered adoration and reassurance quicker than snow melting in fire the instant his gaze found Felix's.
Christian who had been nothing but protective over the young omega since the minute he had been dumped in this cell. Christian who had known that Felix was a Luna simply by looking at him and who had torn the flesh around his ankle trying to get to him when he was being hurt by Dantae, terror and devastation flooding his entire being as his knees scraped the cold cell floor.

Christian who, Felix was painfully aware of now, seemed to know so much more than just the things he let seep through the cracks.
But this? This was something he could not have known. Not like this, not based on the words that had been exchanged and the limited information that had been granted.
And yet…

“What’s wrong, pup?” the silver-haired alpha asked softly, his gentle and calming gaze making a straight beeline to Felix’s heart as he searched the younger’s face. And when Felix heard Cordelia let out a soft sigh as her hands fell away from his face, he quickly glanced back at her only to find her looking at her brother with a pinched expression and a million unspoken words hidden behind her kind crimson eyes.
Which meant she had heard it too.
But instead of being confused about it like Felix was, she seemed like she already expected him to make the mistake.

A small slip of the tongue is all it had been. A slip which wouldn’t have been a big deal at all if it wasn’t for the lack of doubt the alpha had spoken with. Not to mention the anger the words had been laced with. It was the same type of anger and innate desire to protect he had shown in regards to Felix during his time here.
“How…?” The omega sniffled as he quickly and clumsily used his arms to wipe at his face, his breath still hitched as he tried with all his might to process the jumbled mess of emotions that was currently flooding his system. And Christian tilted his head at him curiously, his hand coming down to gently help him wipe some of the remaining tear streaks away.

“How do you know?” Felix asked softly through another sniffle and he watched how the silver-haired alpha’s eyebrows knitted together in confusion, briefly looking towards his sister before meeting Felix’s determined gaze again and shaking his head ever so lightly.
“Know what, love?” the elder asked. And Felix swallowed thickly as he steeled his nerves.
“That we were talking about a ‘him’…?” He breathed.

The reaction was instant.
The realization casting over the sharp features of his face, the hand stilling on Felix’s cheek. Even the slight and barely noticeable spike in his scent as he looked from the omega to his sister again.
Because neither Felix or Cordelia had mentioned just one person. Nor had they let slip any name or gender when Chan’s mother had come in here and delivered the message. Neither of them had said anything that would give away any information that could lead to trouble and yet, the conviction in Christian’s tone and demeanour when he had said ‘him’, hadn’t left any room for any other possibility.

“Two days, Ian…” Cordelia said softly when Christian failed to find the words to answer as she inhaled deeply and straightened her back “You have two days”
“Two-- what?” Felix turned to look at her, the confusion within his system threatening to make his head explode before he pressed the palms of his hands against his eyes in an attempt to relieve the painful pressure he could feel building behind them “Ahh… What is going on?”
“Until the full moon…” Christian answered as he let out a defeated sigh and closed his eyes with a minute shake to the head while he let his hand fall away from Felix’s face. And the omega would have let out a disapproving whine at the loss of warmth if it wasn’t for the continuation of the cryptic conversation between the two of them which was starting to give him a headache.

“Noona, he has no idea what he’s dealing with” Christian hissed, his eyes aflame and bordering on desperate as he looked back at the elder “It’s too dangerous. Dantae is too dangerous… If he finds out that I--”
Stop…
“That you what? Were being held hostage all his life?” Cordelia snapped silently as she let out an exasperated sigh, her head tilting and eyes flooding with sympathy “He’s not a pup anymore, Ian. He knows the risks”
Stop it…
“Don’t you think I know that!” Christian pleaded as he ran his hand through his long waves of silver hair, his scent spiking dangerously “I know this better than anyone, and it will eat away at my sanity for the rest of my life. But that doesn’t take away that this is still dangerous, noona”

Stop… please…
Felix shook his head, his palms pressing into his temples as waves of pain throbbed up and down his arms from his hands, none of the spoken words making any sense in his brain.
What were they talking about? Who wasn’t a pup anymore? Had Felix misunderstood? Was it Chan? Maybe that’s what it was, that Christian had assumed Cordelia was talking about her son. His nephew who he hadn't seen in so long. Right?
If only Felix’s instincts and heart would stop screaming at him enough for him to try and connect the dots that were so desperately attempting to reach each other, maybe then the dull throb in his head wouldn’t have bothered him so much as the two siblings continued to argue through hushed whispers.

“He’s not alone, Ian” Cordelia breathed softly as she shook her head “I don’t know the details and I can’t share too much because you and I both know the walls have ears--”
“Which is exactly what I’m saying, noona” Christian interrupted her with an exasperated huff “It’s too dangerous, especially for him. Look at what they did to Felix based on assumption alone! If they get their hands on him--”
“Stop…” Felix breathed as he shook his head again, tears flowing over the edges of his eyes as he squeezed them shut.
“He knows that” Cordelia reiterated through a stern and heartbroken hiss “But can’t you put yourself in his shoes? In mine? Do you have any idea what it’s like? The difference between him and I is that I at least get to check in on you every day. He doesn’t have that ‘luxury’--”

“Stop talking!” Felix yelped as he pulled his hands away from his temples. And instantly the conversation swirling around him skidded to a halt.
“Fe--”
“No! Just stop! Stop it! Stop!” Felix cried out as he shook his head again and looked between Cordelia and Christian “None of you are making any sense anymore and I don’t understand what’s going on!”
The two alpha’s looked at him for a few seconds, their eyes downcast before they exchanged a look and Cordelia closed her eyes and shook her head ever so lightly.
“I’m sorry, honey” she said softly before reaching out and taking the omega’s face back into her hand, her palm warm and soft against his cheek as he found himself instinctively leaning into it.

“I just… I want to know what’s going on” Felix demanded softly as he looked from her back to Christian, his heart shattering at the look in the elder’s eyes “I know that you said that you’re scared that Dantae will use it against me… but at this point, what’s to stop him of doing anything at all?”
He sniffled and used the back of his hand to wipe at his nose, grateful when Cordelia’s soft hand wrapped around his wrist and slowly pulled it away before she reached out and gently used her sleeve instead.
“I do not wish to find out if I can help it, Lix…” Christian said silently, his shoulders slumping ever so lightly.

“Dantae may be an idiot but he’s not stupid” Cordelia said darkly as she quickly looked over her shoulder at the door “If he thinks he’s got a Luna on his hands, he’s going to think twice before coming or sending anyone back down here now that we’re so close to the full moon. Which is probably why he sent Axel down here in the first place, to try and put that stupid muzzle on the poor boy’s face again”
Felix felt a shudder slither over his skin at the memory of the contraption that had locked his jaw in place during his entire way here, the phantom ache of it radiating through the muscles of his face.

“He waited for the moon to be at its smallest before attacking the Luna clan, Ian” The female alpha continued softly “He knows damn well the power they possess. So he’s not going to take that risk since he isn’t able to even get to Lix right now because of you. Which means, there’s a window”
“A window? Noona…” Christian pleaded but Cordelia shook her head sharply.
“No. Felix deserves to know, you know that he does” She said softly “Besides… What do you think is going to happen if that boy walks in here and sees you? Hmm?”

“You say that assuming he would even remember…” Christian shook his head softly.
“Maybe, maybe not. But you’ve been granted a rare second chance, do not waste it out of fear…” Cordelia said with finality, her voice still barely above a whisper before she turned to face Felix again and gently guided his face into her direction “And you need to rest, my love. Yunho should be back with your dinner soon, please make sure to try and eat something. Okay? You’re going to need the strength… and you're going to need it soon”

Felix found himself nodding along with her as she smiled at him lovingly, another sniffle escaping him as she finally pulled her hand away and moved to stand up.
“It’s been a long day” she said softly, leaning over to plant a soft and lingering kiss on her brother’s forehead “I will see you soon”
“Love you…” Christian mumbled as he leaned into the touch before watching her exit the cell.
“Love you too” She answered, her gaze minutely lingering on Felix as she spoke before retreating out of the cell and dungeon and taking her soothing mountain mahogany with her.

And Felix’s brain continued to reel even after her departure, another few tears escaping the corners of his eyes as he sniffled and used the palms of his bandaged hands to wipe at them again.
“Stop doing that, Fe. You’re just hurting yourself” Christian huffed as he gently pulled one of the boy’s hands away from his face “Please, no more tears?”
“No more lies” Felix countered, looking up to meet the alpha’s gaze through teary eyes “I’m confused, and lost and scared because of everything that is going on and everything that is not being said. And I understand why you told me that you didn’t want to say anything, but please… I know you are trying to protect me but it’s not just about me anymore--”
Felix’s voice broke as he tried to get through his words, Minho’s face flashing through his mind’s eye as he held the alpha’s torn gaze.

“Please…” He begged and Christian’s face fell, his hand coming up to cup Felix’s face as the omega instinctively leaned into the touch and tried with all his might to still the tears he was starting to grow tired of.
He was tired of crying, tired of feeling so helpless and useless and tired of the jumbled mess in his brain, the conversation between the two alphas still bouncing off of the walls in his skull and causing the ache behind his eyes to radiate annoyingly.
And the way that Christian was looking at him, his crimson eyes flooded with every emotion under the sun, wasn’t helping the way his heart felt like it was shattering with every second that passed.
“Please…?” he tried again. And Christian let out a soft sigh, his thumb interrupting the path of a tear that wanted to run over Felix’s cheek.

And maybe it was because of the fact that he was already hanging onto the last threads of his sanity, or maybe because he had grown so used to the alpha in such a short amount of time. But the way Christian’s hand felt on his face and the way he was being looked at by the alpha, were making him feel like he was still a pup.
Like he was being held by the strong arms of a past he couldn't remember. And he had to fight the insatiable urge to lean forward and bury his nose into the elder’s scent gland because of it.

But never in a million years could he have anticipated the suffocating rush of numbness that would overcome him when Christian’s voice finally decided to break through the tense silence that had strung throughout the dungeon.

“I’m so… so sorry, Moonshine…”

--

Sleep had evaded Changbin for most of the night, the bond in his chest restless as he felt Felix’s discomfort almost like constant. Radiating through him and causing the alpha to toss and turn for most of the night, much to the frustration of Hyunjin and Jeongin who he had been cramped in a bed with.
Hongjoong and his pack had proven to be nothing short of hospitable towards them, offering Chan and the group to stay with them despite the limited space they had.
And as he stirred for the umpteenth time that night, turning to face the window again as he looked up at the moon, Hyunjin let out a tired huff before looking over to face him with his eyebrows drawn into a frown.

“Hyung, you’re going to wake Innie again if you keep this up” the beta let out a soft sigh as he carefully twisted around in Jeongin’s arms until he was face-to-face with the alpha, his hand coming up to run through the elder’s hair ever so lightly. And Changbin found himself melting into the welcome touch instantly, his eyes fluttering shut as he too let out a long sigh.
“I’m sorry” he breathed softly before meeting the younger’s concerned gaze again “Can’t sleep…”
“No shit” Hyunjin deadpanned, his finger tracing the soft lines of Changbin’s face before his gaze softened into genuine concern “Is it Lixie?”

The alpha watched him for a few seconds, the beta’s green eyes glittering even in the shadows cast into the room by the moon, before nodding slowly.
“He’s feeling so much…” he said softly, his heart aching “and it is driving me crazy”
“Are they hurting him again?” the beta asked, a hint of alarm sounding through his soft voice as his hand stilled from where it hovered over the shell of the alpha’s ear.
“No, no. It’s not that. It’s--” The aegean alpha dug his fang into the corner of his bottom lip as he tried to find his words “It’s not like it was when we were traveling”
“You mean when you almost attacked Chan?” Hyunjin looked at him and Changbin flinched at the memory.

The alpha had never felt anything like it. Like someone had reached into the depths of his soul and had attempted to rip it to shreds. It was unlike the discomfort he had felt when Felix was in heat, unlike the pain he had felt when he had woken up after the incident at the meadows, and so much worse than the pressure on his chest which had made him feel like he was drowning in his own breath.
And he had almost lost his mind because of it, his vision and reason all but blacking out entirely. He still had the marks of Chan’s fangs in his neck from where the pack leader had been backed into a corner and had to use force to make Changbin yield.
But this… this was different. There was so much going on that Changbin couldn’t figure out which wave of pain meant what and he didn’t know what to make of any of it.

“No, not like that. It's different, I don't know how to explain it. He’s just feeling so much, Jinnie” he breathed as he minutely shook his head, revelling in the soft ministrations as Hyunjin continued to card his fingers though his hair gently “And it’s running me up the wall. Because he’s right here, Jin. I can feel him so close that it’s killing me and yet it’s still like he’s twenty lightyears away”
“We’ll get to him, hyung” Hyunjin whispered softly through a solemn sigh.
“Oh, even if it kills me, I’ll make sure that we do…” Changbin said softly.
“But?” Hyunjin asked, tucking his hand back between his face and the pillow.
“But that’s not what I’m afraid of” Changbin admitted, another pang of discomfort beating through his heart “I’m scared of what we will find when we do…”

“Whatever it is that we find, as long as he’s back with us he will be okay, hyung” Hyunjin smiled softly “As long as we get him back to Minho…”
But no matter how reassuring Hyunjin was attempting to be with his words and his small smile, Changbin could still see the carefully veiled sliver of anxiety and fear behind the younger’s eyes.
The alpha looked at him for a few seconds before letting out a silent sigh and shuffling closer, closing the gap between them and sandwiching the beta between him and Jeongin before relaxing into the pillows as Hyunjin instantly snuggled into his chest and buried his nose into the elder’s scent gland.
“And when we do…” The alpha breathed, a shiver running over his spine at the bloodthirst lacing through his bloodstream “There will be hell to pay for those who ever dared hurt our Lixie”

He felt Hyunjin nod slowly, the beta relaxing into his hold as his coffee scent mellowed out and caused Jeongin behind him to stir ever so lightly before pressing himself closer to the beta’s back.
“I’m going to suffocate like this” Hyunjin let out a soft chuckle.
“Sounds like a good way to go, no? Hugged by the two people you love most” Changbin joked softly and Hyunjin snorted.
“It would be if they were here, but unfortunately I am missing Jisung for that” the beta smiled devilishly and Changbin let out an exaggerated gasp.
“Bold of you to say that with Jeongin right there, he’s going to hear that you love Jisung more than him” the alpha chuckled and Hyunjin weakly smacked his hand against the elder's chest before letting out a satisfied sigh.

“Try to sleep, hyung” He said softly, his words slurring together the more he inhaled Changbin’s pheromones, his own soft coffee mixing in with it and with Jeongin’s caramel as he slumped deeper into a slumber.
“I will” Changbin hummed softly as he pressed his lips to the beta’s forehead, his hand coming up to soothingly caress the younger’s fuzzy hair until he felt his breath even out.
Though despite placating Hyunjin and being comforted by the boy’s company, Changbin still struggled to fall asleep, spending the rest of the deep hours carefully holding onto his friend as his heart cried for Felix who continued to just feel so much that it was almost paralysing.
And he tried, throughout the rest of his waking hours, to gently and reassuringly pull at the bond. Hoping with all his might that some of it would provide at least a sliver of comfort to his suffering omega.

--

Hyunjin woke up feeling smothered, a low groan rolling over his lips as he turned his face into the pillow he was being pressed into, the weight on his back keeping his lungs from inhaling any feasible breath of air and causing his sore ribs to ache.
He moved his hand over the sheets, feeling around for Changbin, but the only scent he was able to pick up on was the sugar sweet caramel that had flooded the entire room. The lingering traces of Changbin’s petrichor were already fading out of the pillow he had his nose pressed into. And as he tried to inhale a lungful of air, another tired groan escaping him as he attempted to move out from under who he could only guess was his love, the weight on top of him stirred.

“Baby… are you trying to kill me?” He asked softly, turning his head to the side and squeezing his eyes shut at the soft light that was filtering in through the window.
Jeongin let out a long and suffering yawn, his face turning into Hyunjin’s back before the elder flinched at the sudden feeling of the younger’s fangs sinking into a soft spot on his shoulder.
“Yah… I’m not breakfast, get off me” Hyunjin chuckled softly through a yawn of his own, wincing ever so lightly at the soreness still riddling his chest.
“Hmmm…Can’t you be my breakfast anyway?” Jeongin grumbled groggily as he slowly shuffled up higher, effectively pressing all of the air out of the beta’s lungs “You’re tasty”

Hyunjin smiled as he slowly started shuffling under the younger, mindful of the dull throb along his ribcage before he eventually managed to flip himself around on to his back with some effort while Jeongin chuckled cutely at the attempts before allowing himself to slump into the elder’s chest lazily.
“Brat” the blonde smiled softly as he relaxed back into the pillows, one of his arms snaking around Jeongin’s waist as he sprawled the other out on the bed with a soft yawn. And the omega hummed contently, his eyes still puffy with sleep as he trailed a few lazy butterfly kisses up from Hyunjin’s collarbones to his neck before lovingly nosing at the elder’s jaw while a soft purr vibrated in the back of his throat.

“Did you sleep okay?” Hyunjin asked as he inhaled the omega’s scent deeply, finally letting his eyes adjust to the light in the room as he brought his hand back to gently card through the boy’s soft caramel coloured locks.
“M’yeah” Jeongin mumbled softly, the vibrations of his words traveling over into Hyunjin’s chest “But it seems that my boyfriend loves Sungie hyung more than he loves me though”
The beta felt a smile tuck at the corner of his lips, his fingers massaging into the younger’s scalp gently as Jeongin relaxed his nose into his scent gland.
“I thought you were sleeping…” Hyunjin said softly, his coffee coming out soft and soothing “We didn’t mean to wake you”

“Impossible when hyung kept turning around every 2 minutes” The younger answered with a solemn sigh as he propped his head up on one of his hands, the other one tracing empty figures along the lines of Hyunjin’s shoulder as he looked down at him. And the beta could see the dark circles that adorned the younger’s mismatched eyes as they searched Hyunjin’s face for a few seconds.
“He’s worried sick, Innie…” he breathed softly, his heart aching for a second as he remembered Changbin’s demeanour during the night.

The exhausted shadows on his face, the heartbreak in his eyes and the constant stormy edge around the rain scent. The alpha was suffering so much through all of this, and Hyunjin was at a complete loss on what to do or how to help. And he knew he was not the only one.
Everyone was worried about Felix, naturally. But along with the worry they were also seeing the toll it was taking on both Changbin and Minho. Minho who was, despite having recovered from his fever and the initial shock of his brother’s disappearance, a shell of what Hyunjin knew him to be like.
The omega was trying, so hard, to keep himself together that it was heart-breaking to continuously bear witness to.

“Hey” Jeongin’s voice cut through his thoughts, the younger’s nose gently coming down to nudge at the corner of Hyunjin’s mouth “It’s going to be okay, hyung. Hongjoong hyung should be back soon and then we can set our plan into action and before we know it, we’ll have Felix back”
“I’m the one who should be telling you that” Hyunjin chuckled emptyily as he rested his arm over his eyes and let out a tired sigh “You’re the one who basically grew up with him”
“Doesn’t change the fact that you love him just the same” Jeongin countered sternly, and Hyunjin could hear the disapproving frown in his voice.

“Is it horrible of me to be more worried about Minho hyung, though?” Hyunjin breathed softly, instantly hating himself for uttering the words in the first place. Because it didn’t mean that he wasn’t terrified about Felix’s situation right now, knowing that the omega was being hurt and was far from safe despite Cordelia’s interference. But the boy’s absence was actively and visibly affecting the pack leader, and watching that happen whilst not being able to do anything to help it or lessen the stress was so much worse that he could have ever anticipated.

“No…” Jeongin said softly “Because your heart is just big like that. We can all see how horribly this is affecting hyung, so naturally that’s going to do something to you”
“I just want this to be over, Innie” Hyunjin said softly as he lowered his arm and stared up at the unfamiliar wooden ceiling “I want us all to just go home”
“Soon” Jeongin placated silently, leaning in to place a gentle kiss at the corner of Hyunjin’s mouth.
“Hmm, yeah…” Hyunjin nodded before looking down and pushing Jeongin’s hair out of his face “and then we’ll be free, no more running or hiding… I’ll be able to officially make you mine”
“Oho? Is that a proposal?” Jeongin snorted as he raised playful eyebrow “If so, you’re going to have to do better than that”

Hyunjin smiled, shaking his head fondly before leaning in and pressing his lips against the omega’s who chuckled into the kiss and let out a content sigh, his hand coming to rest on the beta’s chest. And after a few seconds, the blonde slowly snuck his hand behind Jeongin’s neck, tugging the younger closer and deepening the kiss for a lingering moment before pulling back and placing a few feather light kisses along the lines of the omega’s face.
“I love you…” He whispered against Jeongin’s temple “Thank you…”
“For what?” the younger smiled as he rested his head back into the crook of Hyunjin’s neck.
“For making me feel better…” Hyunjin swallowed thickly as he pressed his nose into Jeongin’s hair, causing the low purrs that were still rumbling in the back of the younger’s chest to intensify as he felt the boy press himself impossibly closer.

“I love you too…” Jeongin breathed contently, his nose nuzzling into Hyunjin’s neck as he failed to bite back a yawn “Making you feel better also makes me feel better, so honestly… It’s just me being selfish”
“Hmmm… Nothing wrong with being selfish as long as you don’t fall asleep again” the blonde chuckled as he moved to poke into Jeongin’s side “The sun is already up somewhere behind those clouds, I’m pretty sure Minho hyung will be barging down the door any minute now”
“But you’re so warm” Jeongin pouted as he tried to wiggle away from the elder’s unrelenting touches, his satisfied purr still vibrating through his chest and sending waves of warmth to flood Hyunjin’s system “Just one more minute?”

“We don’t have a minute”

The two of them startled, Jeongin shooting up to his elbows with a soft grunt in order to turn and face the door as Hyunjin tilted his head to the side, finding Minho standing at the door looking like he didn’t get a single wink of sleep. Like talking about him had summoned the man from the depths of hell, straight into the small and bleeding cracks of Hyunjin’s heart as his chest ached for the state the omega was in.

“Get up. Now” The elder said softly, the words firm and leaving almost no room for argument. But his tone and scent were soft and warm, the exasperated fondness in his eyes, as he eyed the two on the bed tiredly, threatening to drown Hyunjin on the spot.
“Awh, hyung… The sun just came up” Jeongin whined as he pressed himself back into Hyunjin’s chest with a yawn, his arm reaching out behind him to the omega at the door while making grabby movements with his hand “Come cuddle? You look like you didn’t sleep…”

Hyunjin watched how the pack leader hesitated for a few seconds, his soft eyes taking in the sleepy omega before stepping into the room and sitting down at the edge of the bed.
“The sun has been up for hours, baby bread” he said softly as he reached out and patted the younger’s side softly “But it’s time to get up now, we need you”
“Is he back?” Hyunjin asked as he felt Jeongin move his head so he could better look at Minho, the young omega’s caramel coming out soft and mellow as his fingers curled into the beta’s tunic.
“Yeah” Minho nodded tersely, the shadows cast into the room by the morning coming to life outside emphasising the tense lines on the elder’s face and making Hyunjin fight the urge to reach out and smooth them out “He just got back…”

“Is everything okay?” the blonde asked next as he moved to sit up, his eyebrows knitting together in concern while Jeongin quickly moved to sit up with him whilst remaining glued to his side.
“Yes” Minho smiled reassuringly as he pushed himself up from the bed and headed back towards the door “He’s unharmed. Thanks to Chan’s mom, I guess”
He stopped at the door and turned to look back at the bed where Hyunjin had started coaxing Jeongin up as he younger rubbed as his eyes tiredly, heart shattering adoration briefly flooding his gaze before he stepped out of the door.
“So I need everyone downstairs, now” his voice carried firmly as he walked off, the finality in his tone sending a shiver to run down Hyunjin’s spine “Hongjoong said that he has valuable information concerning Fe”

--

-A few hours earlier-

Waking up in this unfamiliar cottage surrounded by all of these unfamiliar scents was a tad overwhelming despite the fact that he had woken up tucked safely within the confines of Minho’s arms, his nose pressed into the omega’s scent gland and mind fuzzy from the fitful sleep he had endured as Minho’s finger’s gently massaged his scalp.
But even through the fog, Seungmin had instantly noticed the lack of pine behind him which had cradled him to sleep somewhere in the middle of the night. And the sliver of panic that had shot through his core at the realization had caused a tremor to run down his spine.
“Don’t worry, puppy” Minho had said softly when he noticed the younger’s scent spike, his white rose so soft that it almost threatened to lull the beta back to sleep “He got up when Hongjoong left and has been roaming around here somewhere since. He couldn’t sleep…”

Chan hadn’t left the cottage, that much was clear. Seungmin could feel him close as the bond in his chest remained comfortable and at ease.
But after growing used to the alpha’s presence, he hated waking up without him. Especially in a place as foreign as this one filled with scents and people he wasn’t used to and, frankly, didn’t fully trust yet. He wanted to, because Chan did, but after everything that had happened to Felix, he was having a hard time with it.
So he had pushed himself out of bed, leaving Minho to turn around carefully and latch himself onto Jisung’s back who remained dead to the world, his cute snores peaceful and soothing.

The beta made his way out of the room and down the stairs carefully, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes as he looked around the cottage with his nose on alert for any of the other pack members.
There wasn’t anyone in the kitchen or the living area. If anything, it didn’t seem like there was any sign of life anywhere on the first floor as he timidly made his way to the bathroom to splash some water onto his face.
And as he ran his wet hands through his hair, pushing the brown and blonde strands out of his face and neck, he finally picked up on Chan’s voice coming from outside.

He felt his heart skip at the sound of the elder’s soft laughter, grabbing one of the cloaks that had been left hanging over one of the benches and draping it over his shoulders before heading towards the sound.
Though as fast as his heart had jumped at the sound of the alpha’s voice, it had just as fast frozen in his chest when he stepped outside and found Chan in the clearing. Eyes turned to slits and hand fondly ruffling a mop of blonde hair as the two figures made their way over to the edge of the clearing.
And Seungmin watched them go silently, his lips pressing into a thin line and heart clenching as his stomach filled with that same ugly feeling that had gnawed at him all day yesterday after watching the blonde alpha stick himself to Chan’s side like an extension of the man.

He knew, rationally, that he shouldn’t be feeling like this because he knew, rationally, that this had been Chan’s home for the better part of his life. Of course he was going to have people here that he knew and cared about.
But the besotted glances, the interlaced hands and close proximity were grating at the younger’s nerves. Especially because Chan hadn’t said anything about who this Yunho person was and why the boy all but refused to leave the elder’s side to this extent. And now it looked like they were sneaking off together to god knows where.
Didn’t he have his own pack?

He swallowed thickly and balled his hands into loose fists, letting out a shaky breath before stepping back and opting to head back to bed instead. Hoping that Minho’s presence would ease the painful throb in his heart.
But when he did, his back collided with a solid frame and he jumped, his heart and breath catching in his throat as he whirled around only to be met with a pair of wide hazel eyes who quickly moved a few steps back.
“Oh, I’m sorry” The thistle-haired omega, Wooyoung if he remembered correctly, said softly as he looked Seungmin up and down “I didn’t mean to sneak up on you like that… I wasn’t expecting you to backtrack so suddenly”
“Ah…” Seungmin stammered, his heart ramming against his ribcage “It’s okay--”

“Min?”
The beta flinched when he heard Chan’s voice filter through the blood that was rushing through his ears, turning himself back around and finding the two alphas looking into their direction with raised eyebrows.
Great. Just perfect. Seungmin clenched his jaw, his tongue briefly darting out to wet his dry lisp before sinking his fangs into the inside of his bottom one nervously.

He watched how Chan started making his way back to the cottage, Yunho naturally following closely with a curious yet gentle look on his face. And Seungmin cursed himself for feeling a pang of disdain towards the tall alpha, because there genuinely didn’t seem to be a single disingenuous bone in the man’s body. Seungmin needed to calm himself down before he did or said anything that he would end up regretting, opting to tear his eyes away from the alpha in favour of awkwardly glancing around the clearing.

“Baby, what are you doing up so early?” Chan asked softly as he reached the front door, his hand coming up to wipe a few droplets of water from Seungmin’s jawline “Are you okay?”
“I--” Seungmin swallowed, the touch on his face sending shivers up and down his spine before he gently pulled his face away from the elder’s hand “You were gone…”
“Oh… I’m sorry, love” Chan let out a soft sigh as he eyed the younger apologetically “I didn’t mean to leave you, but you were finally properly sleeping”
Seungmin nodded slowly, his eyes quickly flitting from Chan to Yunho, who was looking at the two of them with gentle curiosity, and back.

“What the hell are you doing out at this hour anyway?” Wooyoung spoke up and Seungmin almost startled again. For as loud as the omega could be, he moved around like a cat.
“Hyung and I wanted to go visit noona for a bit” Yunho answered softly, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips. And Seungmin stilled at the words, confusion lining his features as he looked back at the tall alpha and tilted his head.

“You were on your way out to go meet someone?” the beta asked, his eyes wide “How is that a good idea?”
“It’s not what you think, pup” Chan said quickly, his hand coming to rest between the juncture of Seungmin’s jaw and neck as he shook his head ever so lightly. And whatever question the beta was about to ask next was wiped clean out of his brain when the omega spoke up again, his high pitched voice surprisingly low as he looked between Yunho and Chan.

“You’re going to the cemetery grounds now?” Wooyoung gaped incredulously “Without hyung here? Have you lost your mind?”
Cemetery?
“It’s still dark enough and it’s quite cloudy” Yunho countered with an exasperated sigh “He’ll be wearing a cloak and nobody’s going to be there at this hour anyway, nobody ever is…”
“The cemetery grounds are past the territory border, Yunho. Do you have any idea how dangerous that will be?” Wooyoung said again and Seungmin blinked, his head whirling around into Chan’s direction with dread flooding his veins.
“You can’t be serious?” he breathed softly and the alpha sighed, his hand falling away from the younger’s face.

“I already cleared it with Seonghwa hyung” Yunho huffed “So can you stop freaking out? The longer you keep us here with your whining, the faster it gets lighter out and more dangerous it becomes for us to be there”
“Hyung!?” Wooyoung smacked the elder’s chest softly, his eyebrows tilted up in disbelief.
“We will be gone for an hour, tops” Chan intervened softly, his amber eyes gentle as he intertwined his fingers with Seungmin’s and patted Yunho on the back “You forget, Wooyoung, I know these grounds better than the palm of my hands. We both do”

“Does Minho hyung know?” Seungmin asked, his eyes wide as he searched Chan’s face, his hand instinctively squeezing the elder’s.
“Of course” Chan said quickly “I wouldn’t dare go without letting him know”
“Why didn’t you tell me…?” Seungmin asked again, his eyes yet again finding the blonde alpha for a brief second before turning his attention back on Chan.
“Because I thought you were sleeping, love” the alpha answered softly “If I knew you’d been awake, I would have brought you with me”
The alpha squeezed the younger’s hand gently before turning to Yunho with an apologetic smile “You don’t mind, do you?”

Seungmin had to fight back the urge to pull his hand back and just head back inside at the fondness in Yunho’s eyes as he blinked back at Chan before shaking his head quickly.
“Of course not, hyung” the taller answered, his shoulders deflating ever so lightly before his soft gaze found Seungmin as he let out a silent sigh “I think noona would be beyond ecstatic to meet him…”
And Seungmin felt something inside of him shift at the array of emotions in the alpha’s caramel eyes, confusion flooding his system as he watched how they briefly glazed over with tears.
Chan smiled happily, turning his attention back on Seungmin and tilting his head cutely as Yunho continued his conversation with Wooyoung in an attempt to calm the omega’s worries.

“Will you come with me?” Chan asked softly as he pulled the beta a few steps to the side “It’s not too far from here and we’ll be back before you know it”
“Wooyoung said that it’s inside the territory, hyung” Seungmin hesitated “I don’t know if that’s a good idea… Besides, it seems like it’s a personal thing I have nothing to do with so I don’t want to intrude in you and Yunho’s little reunion”
The last part of his sentence had come out a lot terser than he had planned it to and he instantly internally cussed himself out as he felt Chan’s eyes linger on his face for a few silent seconds, his fangs digging into the inside of his bottom lip again.
“Baby, are you okay?” Chan asked as he reached up to gently push some of the beta’s damp hair out of his face “You seem upset…”

“I’m not upset” Seungmin answered quickly.
“Kim Seungmin” Chan countered sternly. And Seungmin flared his nostrils when he felt the elder tug at their bond, cursing their relationship for a brief second before he let out a defeated sigh and looked up from the ground to meet the elder’s gaze.
“I’m not… upset” he said again, the conviction is his voice dying with every word that was formed “I just… ever since we got here it’s been Yunho this and Yunho that. You’ve barely even looked at me”

For the moon, he sounded pathetic. Like a love struck teenager who wasn’t receiving enough attention from their crush. And the more the silence between them grew, Chan’s eyes fixed on his face in stunned confusion, the more Seungmin felt the embarrassment creep up his bloodstream and heat up his face.
“I’m sorry…” He stammered softly as he averted his gaze again, Chan’s palm on his cheek feeling like a ball of fire on his skin “I just… You--”

I love you, but I never asked to fall in love with you. You’re the one who made me feel this way and you are the first person to ever do so. So I don’t know how to act around you nor what to do when I see you get close to someone who I don’t know. Especially when I don’t know what it is that connects the two of you so deeply.
And now I’m feeling neglected and insecure because of it, and I also feel stupid for feeling like this because I don't own you and you don’t owe me anything. But that doesn’t mean that it doesn’t hurt when I wake up and find out that you were planning on leaving with this other person without telling me.

Is what he wanted to say. But somewhere between his unsure heart and his hesitating mouth, the words got lost in translation.
“You were gone when I woke up…” He huffed softly “I was worried”
There was a brief silence that fell between them again, Chan’s eyes still burning into his skin as Seungmin curled his free hand into the hem of his tunic nervously. God, he hated feeling like he was being examined. Especially because Chan always managed to read him like an open book. And this time… seemed to be no different.

“Puppy…” the alpha said softly. And Seungmin noticed him tilting his head ever so lightly from the corner of his eyes, trying to get the younger to look back at him “You’re not-- Are you… jealous?”
“No!” the beta hissed as he snapped his gaze back up, faltering when he found a small smirk playing at the corner of the elder’s lips.
“Oho…” Chan huffed out an exasperatedly fond chuckle “You’re jealous”
“I’m not jealous” the brunette countered as he smacked the back of his hand against the elder’s chest.

“Oh, he’s so jealous”
Seungmin startled at the third voice chiming into the conversation, whipping his head into the owner’s direction just as Yunho grabbed a smirking Wooyoung by his ear and dragged him off a few yards to the side.
“Stop eavesdropping, you pigeon-toed rat” The alpha hissed, his face the colour of sun dried strawberry as pulled a complaining Wooyoung along with him.
“Ahhh…” Seungmin let out a mortified whine, his head twisting away from Chan’s hold as he felt the heat in his face reach an all new high. But the alpha didn’t allow him to get far as he grabbed the beta’s chin and gently turned him back around until he was back in Seungmin’s line of sight. And the soul crushing adoration the beta was confronted with when he met Chan’s gaze again, sent his mind spinning. Tumbling over the edge as his heart fluttered dangerously.

Chan shook his head ever so lightly as his hand slid back to the side of Seungmin’s neck, his soft eyes roaming over the younger’s face for a brief second before he leaned in and pressed his lips against the beta’s.
And the kiss was so featherlight and so full of love that Seungmin felt his stomach flip as his eyes fluttered shut and he leaned into Chan’s hand, the elder sighing into the kiss contently as he gently tugged Seungmin closer by their intertwined hands.
It lasted less than a few seconds. And yet it felt like Seungmin had his whole world flipped upside down in those seconds, his heart hammering against his ribcage and threatening to break his bones until Chan finally pulled back and nuzzled their noses together.

“When are you going to learn and get used to the fact that you can’t lie to me?” he smiled as he traced his thumb over the younger’s lip.
“Shut up” Seungmin huffed and Chan chuckled, pressing his lips on the beta’s again for a brief second before pulling back and shaking his head.
“Yunho is the very last person you would ever have to worry about, pup” He breathed softly “But I’m sorry that I made you feel like you had to worry, that was not my intention”
Seungmin pressed his lips into a thin line, his eyes searching Chan’s amber ones for a few seconds before relaxing into the elder’s touch, his soft pine filtering through his jumbled senses and slowly bringing his heart rate back to a sustainable speed.

“I’m sorry…” he said softly and Chan instantly shook his head, running his thumb over the younger’s cheek lovingly as he smiled softly.
“You have nothing to be sorry for” the alpha reassured, the corner of his mouth tugging up into a smug little smirk “Besides, it’s kind of nice to feel so desired. Especially by someone as perfect as you”
Seungmin faltered, his face heating up again as he weakly smacked the elder’s chest once more.
“Shut up” he huffed, averting his gaze from the alpha’s face as his heart stuttered a few times in succession.
“Make me” Chan breathed smugly, tilting his head to the side as he ran his tongue over his fangs and locked his gaze on the younger’s lips.

“Wauw. I thought San and I were bad… This? This is next level”
“Wooyoung! Didn’t I tell you not to eavesdrop!”
Seungmin closed his eyes as horror flooded his veins, hearing the sound of skin slapping skin followed by a pained yelp.
“They are right there!” the omega countered as Seungmin let out an embarrassed groan, stepping away from Chan and carefully looking into their direction before finding the younger rubbing his arm with a pout “It’s not like they are trying to hide it”
“It’s still none of your fucking business” Yunho hissed before glancing up at Seungming, blinking when he met the beta’s gaze and shooting him an awkward and apologetic smile “Sorry… continue. Don’t mind him, we found him abandoned on the side of the road being raised by cats…”

“YAH!” Wooyoung whined and Chan chuckled, prompting a beet red Seungmin to tear his eyes away from the duo to look back at his alpha.
“Anyway” Chan shook his head, his amber eyes glistening with euphoria as he met the Seungmin’s gaze again “Will you come with us? We would have to get going now if we want to be back before Joong comes home”
Oh, right. The cemetery. It had briefly skipped Seugnmin’s mind after Chan had kissed him, along with the fact that said location was inside of the Bahng clan territory.
“I don’t know, hyung…” he said softly as his eyes briefly scanned the clearing “It sounds too risky…”
“Do you trust me?” Chan asked and the beta huffed at the question.

“Of course I trust you” Seungmin snapped, his lips pursed into a frown “Who I don’t trust is your clan”
“They won’t be a problem at the cemetery, okay?” Chan breathed as he leaned in and pressed his lips to Seungmin’s temple “Please? I want you to come…”
Seungmin fought the way his eyes threatened to flutter shut at the touch, blood rushing to his face again as his eyes minutely found Yunho who was, not so subtly, looking at everything except them with a playful smile tugging at the corner of his lips, before finding himself relaxing into Chan’s side and letting out a defeated huff.
“Okay, fine… let me go tell Minho hyung first” He relented and Chan smiled happily, swiftly pecking the small pout that had been present on the younger’s lips before finally letting him go.

 

“Over my dead body”
Naturally. Chan going was one thing, but Seungmin going with him? He should have known better than to think Minho would just roll over and nod his pretty little head to the suggestion.
“He really wants me to go” Seungmin said sweetly “I don’t know why, but it seems important”
“Tough” Minho grumbled as he opened one eye to glare at the beta “Need I remind you what happened the last time one of my own went out with one of his?”
“This is not the same” the beta countered stubbornly, his heart twisting painfully at the harsh reminder as to why they were here in the first place.

“No, it’s not. It’s much worse” Minho let out a terse sigh before carefully pushing himself off of Jisung who groaned softly before rolling over and continuing his sleep “Because this time, we are in their territory. This time, we know that it’s infested with the enemy. So naturally, it is not the same, Seungmin”
He was right. Seungmin knew Minho was right with that statement because he too had the exact same worries. But the look on Chan’s face when he told him that he wanted the beta to go, was one he simply couldn’t shake. And putting his weakness for his alpha and those doe eyes aside, he simply didn’t want Chan to go alone with Yunho. No matter how nice the blonde was.

“Come with us then?” Seungmin tried next “Innie will be safe here with Sungie, Bin and Jinnie. And there’s the others too, with Seonghwa, Mingi and Yeosang”
Manipulating Minho was never a good idea, playing into his innate love for omegas and betas like this was a gamble. Which was apparent based on the unimpressed glare he was instantly levelled with by the elder. And Minho continued to look at him for a few seconds, his gaze unrelenting, before minutely shaking his head and letting out an exasperated sigh.
“Fine” he relented and Seungmin perked up, a smile taking over his features as he moved to give the elder space to get up.

“Thank you, thank you, thank you” he chanted happily as he followed the elder down the stairs.
“I better not catch you second guessing anyone’s love for you ever again after this, pup” Minho said as he shot him a pointed look over his shoulder and Seungmin felt the heat in his face flare up again.
“You heard that?” he mumbled softly, his hand coming up to rub at the back of his neck awkwardly.
“I hear everything” Minho answered, rolling his eyes as he headed towards the bathroom.

“You didn’t hear Lix and Innie when they were sneaking out of the house for two months” The beta countered stubbornly, halting in his step when Minho turned to look at him, a brief silence passing over them as the omega tilted his head at the younger dangerously.
“I will end your entire lineage” Minho said without blinking and Seungmin, against all of his better judgement, shrugged.
“I don’t have one, so good luck” He smiled innocently.
“Do you want to stay here?” the omega asked, the threat sounding way too serious for Seungmin’s liking as he quickly shook his head.
“No, I love you” he answered hurriedly as he mimicked locking his mouth with a key “I’ll shut up now”

 

Yunho had, much fitting his kind to a fault personality, quickly agreed to allow Minho to join them as well. And the trip to and back from the cemetery had been indeed a very swift one. It wasn’t as far into the territory as Seungmin had feared it would be, just past the border and on a beautiful stretch of cliff overseeing a small lake that dispersed into a few different rivers.
The air was clean, no traces of pheromones lingering in the area. And there didn’t seem to be a single soul in sight despite some of the gravestones looking well kept.

One of those well kept graves was the one they were headed for, Minho opting to stay behind to grant Yunho some privacy and to look out for them from the adorning forest-line as Chan locked his hand in Seungmin’s and started tugging the younger along after Yunho.
And instantly, the drop in their scents washed over the beta like a tidal wave, causing him to instinctively shuffle a little closer to Chan as he allowed his own cinnamon to come out a bit softer as he ran his thumb over the alpha’s knuckles.

They eventually came to a halt at a gravestone that had been carved to look like a crescent moon, and Seungmin was briefly rendered speechless at the stunning craftsmanship of it. It was apparent that whoever had done this, knew what they were doing.
The surface of the stone was smooth, almost shiny even in the shadows of the overhead clouds. And when Seungmin’s eye fell on the name that had been carved at the base of it, he felt his eyebrows knitting together. For it was a name that he recognized. And instantly a mixture of overwhelming embarrassment and regret flooded the beta’s system as he closed his eyes for a brief second and shook his head at his own ignorance before watching Yunho approach the stone comfortably.

He had never felt so stupid in his entire life.

“Hi noona” the blonde smiled happily as he moved to sit down beside the gravestone, a soft sniffle escaping him as his hand briefly ran over the top of it “You’ll never guess who I found wandering around in the backyard”
Chan remained frozen in place a few feet away from the grave, his hand all but strangling the life out of Seungmin’s and the line of his jaw set tight as he looked at the stone with flooded eyes. And Seungmin felt his heart shatter at the level of grief that was penetrating through the alpha’s pine scent.
He ran his free hand over the elder’s forearm encouragingly, leaning in to press his nose against his cheek lovingly as Chan used the back of his free hand to wipe over his eyes, sniffling lightly before finally taking a few slow steps forwards.

“Surprise… I guess” Chan breathed softly as he slowly moved to sit down as well, the death grip on Seungmin’s hand never faltering as he pulled the younger along with him. And the beta sat next to him silently, leaning into his side whilst running his thumb over the man’s knuckles in slow rhythms.
“I’m so sorry it took me so long…” Chan said again after a few seconds, his voice breaking and tears finally rolling over his cheeks as his free hand balled into a tight fist in his lap “I’m so sorry, Mila… I’m sorry”

 

They had stayed at the graveyard for a while, Yunho recounting his whole week to his sister whilst Chan globally recounted his past 7 years in a few rapid sentences. Prompting Seungmin to eventually interrupt him by calling him out and telling her about how Minho had bested him when they had first met which is how he got his beautiful scar.
And then Yunho, much to Seungmin’s further embarrassment had, with no lack of unfiltered pride, introduced him as Chan’s mate. Which Seungmin had been quick to deny with a face redder than a baboon’s behind whilst the alpha had bashfully waved the younger’s words away whilst confirming them to the gravestone happily.

A very simple action which had only served to deepen the colour on the beta’s face as he, since he was unable to get up and retreat to where Minho was still silently lying in wait, hooked his chin over the back of Chan’s shoulder and let out an exasperated huff as he hid his face from the beaming blonde alpha.
And then, after they had deemed their visit long enough when the sky overhead had started to brighten substantially though the clouds, they had called it a day and headed back to the clearing. Which coincidentally caused them to run into Hongjoong who had just returned from his trip to the clan.

And it wasn’t long before the two packs were gathered around the fireplace again like they had been the day before, cramped into the living area as Yeosang, Seonghwa and San filled the small table between them with some food.

“Will my mother be joining us today?” Chan asked as he lazily draped his arm around Seungmin’s waist, the younger leaning into him instinctively as Jeongin and Hyunjin made themselves comfortable at their feet.
“Her grace said that she would once she was sure that Dantae was out on his usual business” Hongjoong nodded as he made space for Seonghwa to sit, the omega pushing a piece of bread into his hands with a pointed look on his face before making himself comfortable at the alpha’s side “But she was going to check on Felix first. Jongho will accompany her when she deems it safe enough to come”

“Did she manage to go to him yesterday?” Minho asked next, his back line straight and white rose burned at the edges as he looked from Hongjoong to Yunho “How is he?”
“His injuries are healing well” Yunho quickly answered, his caramel eyes genuine as he addressed the omega “and her grace said that she delivered your message successfully. Though she also said that he was very distraught at the idea of you putting yourself in harm’s way”
“The only people who have put themselves in harm’s way are those who dared to lay a single finger on my brother” Minho all but seethed as he leaned back against the backrest of the bench, and Seungmin silently moved to interlace their hands together.

“You haven’t seen what he has in the past week or so that he’s been here” San said solemnly “Of course he’s going to worry about you”
“These two worrying about each other is a never ending cycle, one more vicious than the next” Seungmin said as he looked at the alpha, the elder’s grey eyes sharp as he met the beta’s gaze “Jongho said that Felix is a fighter--”
“Oh, you could say that again” San said quickly, his face almost taking on something akin to offence as he nodded in agreement.
“Well” Seungmin continued with a small tilt to the head “Where do you think he got it from?”
San looked back at him again before glancing over at Minho, a soft sigh rolling over his lips before finally looking away and grabbing a piece of bread off of the table.

“Did Dantae buy your story?” Chan spoke up again, everyone’s attention in the room instantly turning back on Hongjoong who nodded as he quickly swallowed his bite.
“He wasn’t happy about it, naturally” the coral alpha said, his lip curling up into a silent snarl “I’d probably be dead if it wasn’t for her grace”
“Wait, what is it that you told him?” Wooyoung asked as he tilted his head curiously, his gaze flitting between his pack leader, Chan and Minho “I know you were supposed to report back but…”
“I basically told him a twisted version of the truth” Hongjoong answered as he glanced at the omega “That we got there and found the grave of the one Yuri had shot and killed-”

Seungmin heard Changbin let out a low growl at the reminder of the injuries he had sustained at the meadows.
It was only through Hongjoong that they had learned that the two who had ambushed Changbin and Felix that day had fully believed the aegean alpha to be dead. Which would have been fine on its own if it wasn’t for the harrowing fact that it just so turned out to have been an order. By none other than Seo Intak, Changbin’s very own father.
Intake and Dantae really did deserve each other, with how they were so happy to rid themselves of those who were supposed to be their own flesh and blood. Disgusting behaviour.

“-And that we found a small pack of wolves living in the nearby area, only one of which was a white wolf” Hongjoong continued after shooting the alpha an apologetic grimace “That we had underestimated them and that I was the only one who was left alive in order to send back a warning”
“Did he believe it?” Minho asked, the lines of his face tense as he eyed the elder tentatively.
“Yes, though he doesn’t believe that there was only one of you” the alpha answered “He’s convinced there were more in hiding or at least somewhere close. I don’t know what his obsession is but he was… the look on his face”
“It’s not your job to know what goes on inside the brain of a psychopath, babe” Seonghwa placated as he placed his hand on the alpha’s thigh, stopping the shiver that had involuntarily raked through the man’s body.

“Anyway” Hongjoong continued, his eyebrows set into a terse line as he glanced back at Changbin “He has sent for Intak in order to relay his plans, which brings us to tomorrow…”
“I see that daddy dearest is still sucking Dantae’s ass then?” Changbin grumbled darkly and Hongjoong rolled his eyes.
“Like you wouldn’t believe” he huffed “and like the absolute losers they are, they want to wait until after the full moon has passed before they make their move. Which, I guess, has something to do with the same reason you all want to wait until the full moon specifically to make your move”

The alpha’s sharp and calculating brown eyes lingered on Minho for a second too long as he spoke the words. And Seungmin felt a shiver run under his skin when he felt the omega’s hand tense in his, worrying him for a sliver of a second that Minho was going to jump the elder.
But he didn’t. And Hongjoong continued with his explanation within the same breath he used to look back at Chan.
“Which means, by the time they want to head out, hopefully they’ll all be belly up and 6 feet under”

“6 feet under is too close to the fucking surface for Bahng Dantae” Minho grumbled and Seungmin squeezed the elder’s hand ever so lightly, glancing over into his direction and noting the murderous intent dripping along the omega’s sharp features.
“I couldn’t agree more” Chan huffed.
“What about the warning?” Seonghwa asked as he tore his eyes away from Minho in favour of looking back at his mate.
“Like I said, he probably would have ended me if it wasn’t for her grace being in the room” Hongjoong let out a frustrated sigh, his eyebrows still pinched together “Either way, between now and the full moon, Felix will be mostly left alone because of it”

“Because he’s scared” Minho smirked, the look on his face almost demonic as he looked up at Yunho “Let me guess, they weren’t able to put that muzzle back on his face, were they?”
“Uhm… no” The blonde alpha answered softly “They tried, but… well… It didn’t really end well. One of the guards lost an eye, another one died and Yuri got a taste of his own medicine when one of his arrows was lodged into his shoulder”
“I’m sorry? Lix did all of that?” Jeongin sat up from where he had been leaning into Hyunjin’s chest, his eyebrows disappearing in his hairline as he looked at the alpha in disbelief. Even Minho, who still had murder plastered all over his face, had looked taken aback by the information.

Because none of that sounded like Felix. Except for the arrow, maybe.
But that would mean the omega would have needed to have access to a bow, and the chances of that being the case were closer to 0 than the decimal itself. And even if he had been able to achieve all of that, wouldn’t that have landed him in more trouble than he was already in?

“Felix wouldn’t be granted the chance to get blood on his precious little hands even if he wanted to”

The attention of every wolf in the room was pulled towards the door when it opened, Seungmin instantly dislodging himself from Chan so the alpha could get up when he recognized the voice.
“Eomma” Chan beamed when Cordelia walked into the room, her blush gown making her look like a fictional being and her beauty nothing short of otherworldly as she cooed at her son and allowed herself to be engulfed in his arms.
“Good morning, my prince” she leaned back and took Chan’s face between her hands, her fingers gently carding through his hair as her scrutinising eyes searched his face “Did you sleep okay?”
“Yeah” Chan nodded “Joong and his pack have been very kind to us”

She pursed her lips as the young alpha spoke, the look on her face giving away the blatant fact that she knew he wasn’t being fully honest with her. But instead of calling him out on it, a tender smile spread over her features as she ran her thumb under one of the younger’s eyes which were still slightly swollen from their time at the cemetery.
“He would be a fool not to be, no?” she joked cheekily as he glanced over at the coral alpha who bowed at her before casting her gaze over the faces she was still unfamiliar with and halting on Minho.

“Good morning, sweetheart” She said softly as she held the omega’s eyes. And Seungmin could physically feel all the tension drain out of Minho’s body at the sun-melting way Cordelia’s gaze softened as she smiled at him, his hand going limp in the beta’s hold.
“Good… Morning” Minho nodded his head politely and Seungmin squeezed his hand as Cordelia turned back to her son with an expectant look on her face, her eyes glinting with something so pure and juvenile that it made her look younger than she already seemed.
“Ah, right” Chan smiled as he placed his hand on the small of her back and stared guiding her towards the bench “Let me introduce you to my family”

“We’ll give you guys some space” Hongjoong mumbled quickly as he started moving around the bench, briefly revelling in the soft show of affection when Cordelia stroked his cheek lovingly as he passed by her before he and his pack dispersed throughout the cottage.

“You’ve already met Minho” Chan said happily as he gestured towards the omega who’s eyes snapped from Cordelia to the alpha at the words.
“You are not my family, you are literally the bane of my existence” the omega deadpanned and Cordelia blinked, momentarily taken aback by the fire with which Minho had spoken. And Seungmin watched, in awe, as she fought with all her might against the smile that started tugging at the corner of her lips, her eyes glinting playfully as she looked from the omega to her son before locking her gaze on Seungmin who felt his breath catch in his throat when their eyes met.
“He doesn’t mean that” Chan placated quickly as he waved the omega’s words away before turning to Seungmin “And this is--”

“For the moon” Cordelia breathed as she took a slow step forward, her soft crimson eyes roaming all over Seungmin’s face who nervously shifted his weight from one foot to the next, frozen in place by the alpha’s warm gaze “Aren’t you an absolute wonder…”
Seungmin blinked, his heart stopping in the middle of a beat as Cordelia smiled sweetly at him. The words stirring up a distant, distant memory which he had taken and tucked so deep and far into the deepest parts of his heart that he had completely forgotten about it.
Until now…



It wasn't a normal day, that much was obvious. For the past week or so, the punishments handed out by the mothers had been strictly under the surface, none of them made to look visible on the places their clothes didn’t cover. And this morning, after being hauled out of bed at the crack of dawn to clean the entire building from corner to corner, they had been instructed to wear their finest clothing and simply ‘behave’.
It was different from when they would receive visitors who would drop off new orphans, the tense energy that buzzed through the air felt a lot more serious than that. And Seungmin didn't like it one bit.

Though he wouldn't complain because days like these were rare, days on which they were allowed some freedom in what to do and where to go. So he didn't complain, but that didn't mean the gnawing feeling of danger magically disappeared.
Even as he walked through one of the corridors holding one of the library books carefully tucked under his little arms as he made his way to one of his favorite reading spots, he couldn't help but constantly glance over his shoulder nervously. Terrified of retaliation, terrified of being told he was being useless, terrified of somehow breathing too loud and unleashing the wrath of a mother who just happened to be in a bad mood.

The most recent deep purple bruises on the back of his legs and his behind were still making it nearly impossible for him to sit. So he didn’t want to risk anything if he could help it.
Though in the midst of his nervous glances and distraction of trying to be as quiet as possible, the 6 year old had completely missed the new scents that joined him in the corridor. And by the time he finally picked up on it, his sore behind had already collided with the cold floor, eliciting a pained whine out of him and sending waves of pain to jolt through his entire body as his book skidded across the floor before coming to a halt a few feet away from him.

“Oh… goodness” he heard a soft voice speak up near him. And he couldn’t help the instinctual flinch that shot through this body when he felt a pair of hands grab at him. But the terror and dread that had flooded his system, had just as quickly drained out of him when he registered the gentleness of the touches as he was carefully placed back onto his feet.
And when he looked up and met the pair of unfamiliar crimson eyes looking over his tiny figure worriedly, he faltered.

“Are you okay, sweetheart?” the lady in front of him asked softly, her voice washing over him like warm honey on a sunny day as Seungmin looked up at her fearfully, his bottom lip caught between his fangs to keep them from trembling. And she gently ran her hands over his clothes, dusting him off with feather light touches before she snapped her head to the side with a stern look on her face.
“Christopher, how many times did I tell you to be carefull?” She huffed softly and Seungmin found himself following her gaze until he found the person he had seemingly walked into. A pup, a lot older and taller than him, who was also dusting off his own clothes before looking up to meet the female alpha's gaze with a pinched look on his face.

“I'm sorry, eomma” the boy said quickly before looking over at Seungmin and the beta minutely shrunk in on himself as he was met with a pair of apologetic and genuine amber eyes “My apologies, I failed to pay attention due to my hurry. I hope you are unharmed?”
Seungmin blinked before giving a small nod, the female alpha's hands still gently holding onto him and eliminating the tremor that had threatened to take root under his skin. And when the alpha smiled at him, relief taking over the features of his small face, the beta pup felt himself calm down ever so lightly before the alpha pup looked back at his mother with the same pinched expression he had sported earlier.

“Eomma…” he whined softly, impatiently moving from one foot to another as he glanced back into the corridor behind them.
“Go, quickly, before you pee your pants” the female alpha said quickly with a soft huff. And the pup didn't waste a single second before running off “Be careful this time, please!… ugh, this child will be the end of me…”
She let out a fond little sigh before turning her attention back on Seungmin who watched the alpha pup disappear around the corner before meeting the lady's soft gaze again.

“Are you alright, love?” She asked softly as he lovingly pushed a few of Seungmin's hairs out of his face, before coming to rest on his cheek. And the beta pup nodded quickly as he swallowed thickly, unable to look away from the elder's crimson eyes.
“I'm sorry…” He mumbled softly, his small hand curling into the hem of his tunic.
“This wasn't your fault, no need to apologize” she waved his words off with a reassuring smile before tilting her head as her eyes roamed his face “My… would you look at you. Aren't you an absolute wonder…”

Seungmin blinked, the words hitting his ear weirdly as he shuffled on his feet awkwardly. Nobody, not once in his 6 years of life, had ever looked at him like this lady was looking at him. Talked to him the way she was or even treated him with such soft and gentle care. It was a little disconcerting and he didn't know what to do with it or how to react. So he just stared at her in silence until she let out a soft chuckle and moved to pick up the book that still lay forgotten on the ground.

“Here you go” she said kindly as she carefully dusted the book off with the sleeve of her expensive looking gown before gently pressing it back into Seungmin's small hands. “Don't let us stop you from having your fun. I need to be finding the head mother anyway”
She patted the pup’s head softly as she got up before striding off into the same direction her son had, her gown flowing after her elegantly and the rat-like alpha, who had been watching the exchange from a few feet away, following behind her silently.

And Seunmin had stared at the corner of the corridor behind which she had disappeared for he didn't know how long, his heart beating a mile a minute as his chest flooded with an odd and terrifying sense of warmth and longing.
And the alpha's crimson eyes had comforted him in many of his dreams for many years to come until they eventually faded into the background of his memories.



Seungmin let out a shuddering breath, his heart skipping about 16 beats when he found Chan's fond amber eyes as the alpha, his alpha, looked from his mother to Seungmin and nodded in agreement to the woman's words.
They had met.
For less than a minute and without actually exchanging any useful words, Seungmin and Chan had met once before. Through a simple, everyday moment which would be forgotten by any other person the second it was over.
But Seungmin wasn’t like any other person. He had been left traumatized by his years in the orphanage. And because of that, he had held that encounter with the kind female alpha close to his heart for years due to how he had been treated by her…

And now she stood in front of him once again, uttering the exact same thing again. And she didn’t even have the slightest clue.

“Darling, are you mated, by any chance?” Cordelia asked curiously as she eyed the beta, her eyes still holding the same level of genuine kindness as they had all those years ago. And Seungmin faltered at the words, blinking rapidly as his mouth uselessly opened and closed a couple of times.
“I-- what?” he stammered, his face heating up as he found Chan's confused gaze. But before either of them could even think of anything else to say, the silver-haired alpha had already turned to her son with a disapproving look on her face.

“Seriously, you have a beauty like this in your group and you're still dawdling?” She asked seriously, shaking her head ever so lightly “What have you been doing with your time?”
Chan gaped at her in horrified disbelief and Seungmin had to fight the urge to flee the entire planet as he felt all of his blood rush to his face, the soft snickers of the others in the room around him not helping with the sensation.
“If you would have let me finish” Chan huffed out tersely as he stepped away from her, moving over to stand by the beta’s side far too proudly and making Seungmin wish that the earth would swallow him whole “I would told you that this-”
The alpha's gaze softened as he slid his hand around the younger's waist, gently squeezing Seungmin’s side and prompting him to look up at him “-is Seungmin. My beta”

Cordelia tilted her head, her sharp gaze following her son's movements as her eyebrows raised ever so lightly in pleased amusement.
“I know very well to recognize beauty when I see it, thank you very much” Chan grumbled. And his mother beamed at him, her crimson eyes twinkling full of adoration as she clasped her hands together and looked back at Seungmin with an exasperated look on her face.
“Please don't give up on him” she said softly as she reached up and cupped the beta's cheek, he touch sending a warm wave of comfort and nostalgia washing over the younger's heart  “I know he can be a handful, but I'd like to believe that I raised him right. His heart is in the right place”
“Gee. Thanks for the vote of confidence” Chan gritted through his teeth, his hand falling away from Seungmin’s waist as his shoulders deflated.

And Seungmin, again, had to fight a shy smile from tugging at his lips as Cordelia retracted her hand and placated her son sweetly before having him move on with his introductions, Jisung being next in line from where he stood next to Minho nervously.
And instantly the beta felt a hand wrap around his wrist, soft caramel filtering through his already overwhelmed senses as he turned to find Jeongin standing at his side with his eyebrows pulled into an uncomfortable frown while he watched Cordelia talk to Minho and Jisung.

“Hyung…” the omega whispered softly and Seungmin hummed softly, signaling for the boy to continue “You're seeing what I'm seeing, right?”
“Seeing what?” the beta asked as he followed the younger's gaze to the female alpha.
“Why do I feel like I'm seeing double…?” Jeongin asked softly. And Seungmin tilted his head along with the younger trying to take in what he was seeing before blinking at the sight in front of him.

Because, surprisingly, the omega was right.
It wasn't like the two of them looked alike but, for the moon, the similarities in their entire existence were striking. Some of their characteristics, the fire in their eyes, and even certain underlying hints of their scents. It was almost like Minho and Cordelia had been cut out of two different spots of the same tree.
And Jeongin wasn't the only one that had noticed, it seemed like almost everyone in the room was going through the same whiplash realization as they all watched the interaction in front of them with a frown adorning their foreheads.

“If I may-” Minho asked carefully after beckoning Jeongin towards him, the younger instantly leaving Seungmin behind to latch himself to Minho’s side as he politely bowed his head at the female alpha in greeting who smiled sweetly at him “-what did you mean with Fe wouldn’t be able to hurt anyone even if he wanted to?”
Cordelia moved to sit down on one of the benches, grabbing a piece of bread off of the table before looking up at Minho, her eyes soft and gentle as she exhaled silently.
“What I meant, is that he is very well protected for the time being” she answered truthfully “Since my husband thinks it will be too dangerous to go anywhere near your brother at the moment, it atleast grants him some time to rest and heal before all hell breaks loose”

“You said something about this yesterday too” Minho said as he moved to sit down on the other side of the bench, the lines of his shoulders tense as he regarded the female alpha tentatively “You are being very cryptic and I am failing to understand how that’s the case. Especially since he’s been hurt already”
Cordelia smiled apologetically, swallowing a bite as he searched Minho’s eyes for a brief second before nodding her head slowly.
“That is true, and I am sorry for not having been able to put an end to that sooner” she said softly “And thing is… Felix was, rightfully so, extremely fearful and distrustful of everything and everyone after he got here”

“Seems like there's a first for everything” Minho let out an exasperated huff, his face scrunching up into a grimace as he rolled his eyes “Could have used some of that attitude 9 months ago”
“9 months ago?” Cordelia asked curiously, the amused glint in her eyes making her look so young that it was almost endearing.
“It’s--” Minho sighed and look his head “It’s a long story”
“Colour me intrigued. I’m hoping to have nothing but time on my hands after this is all over. That is… if you’ll allow me to hear your stories, ofcourse” Cordelia smiled mischievously, one of her eyebrows momentarily arching as she met Seungmin’s gaze and winked. And the beta felt his heart drop right through the bottom of his stomach as the heat in his face flared up yet again.

There was absolutely no question as to where Chan got his devilish charms from.

“Either way” Cordelia continued as she rested back against the bench and crossed her hands over her lap “The fact is, coincidentally and for reasons I am sure my husband has now come to regret a great deal, Felix was put into the one cell with probably the most dangerous and most untouchable prisoner that is held down in those dungeons”
“If you are trying to reassure me, saying that is going to have the absolute opposite effect” Minho said sharply, the instant fear spiking up his spine and threading through every visible muscle under the surface of his skin prompting Seungmin to shuffle a little closer from where he had taken a seat beside him and carefully placing his hand on the omega’s thigh.

“It’s a bit complicated to explain” Cordelia pinched her eyebrows apologetically “But the point is that Felix eventually realized he would be safer in that cell by staying near his cellmate. And this person is someone who would kill himself first before ever even contemplating on hurting that boy. And when the time comes, he will also be able to help you achieve your goal, whatever that may be”
“Why would he?” Minho asked warily, the apprehension in his scent palpable as he minutely leaned back against Seungmin’s shoulder.
“Because you are not the only one whose world was shattered by the hands of my husband, Minho” Cordelia breathed softly, the heartbreak flashing through her eyes almost suffocating the life out of Seungmin’s lungs as she spoke.

“But you will come to understand this when the time is right”

--










………‘Again, again!’………

………‘You have to wait your turn, Fe. It’s Minho’s turn next’………

………‘Lix up too! Lix up too!’………

“Ahh…” Felix faltered, the ache behind his eyes flaring hotly as he squeezed them shut and pressed the base of his palm to his temple.
When Christian had uttered the nickname, his crimson eyes flooded with every emotion under the sun as he looked at Felix, the omega had felt something in his chest shift. His heart breaking and tears yet again flooding his eyes as the pain in his head multiplied.
“Fe…” The alpha breathed softly as his thumb picked up another tear that had rolled down the younger’s face, his cedar piercing through every cell in Felix’s body as the younger shook his head and pulled away.

“What is happening?” Felix sniffled softly as he kept shaking his head and slowly shuffled backwards, his blurry gaze finding the alpha who just continued to look at him with such heartbreak that Felix wanted nothing more than to scream. Beg for all of the confusion to stop.
Why was he suddenly having these memories resurface which had never, ever, graced his mind before. Why now? Why here?
“Who are you?” The omega demanded, his heart beating so fast against his ribcage that he could barely hear his own voice “Why-- Why do you know so much? Why do you keep looking at me like that? Why? Why…”
Why, when you call me by that name, does it feel like I have heard you call me that for my entire existence…?

………‘You can come up too. You just have to wait for your turn, okay?’………

Felix hiccuped through a sniffle as he stared at the alpha, his breath feeling like it had frozen in his chest as he stopped trying to blink the tears out of his eyes, the alpha’s defeated gaze tearing through him like a jagged blade.
“The two of you were so small, Fe……”
Felix stilled, the ground disappearing from underneath him and swallowing him whole as every nerve in his body simply shut down while he continued to look at the alpha in stunned silence. Just staring into those crimson eyes that threatened to overflow with tears, crimson eyes that held the same unfiltered affection Minho’s held and crimson eyes that cracked the deepest hidden parts of the omega’s heart right open.

………‘Okay! Lix good boy’………

………‘Mhm. Such a good boy, my perfect little Moonshine”………

Crimson eyes that Felix had known once, about a million lifetimes ago…

“N-no--” the omega shook his head slowly, tears still streaming down his face as he stared at the alpha numbly “No… y-you…”
“I thought your mother had taken the two of you to safety-” Christian breathed softly, a tear running down his face as he balled his hand into a fist.
“No… n-no”
“She was supposed to take you… and then I was supposed to come and find you-”
“N-no… stop”
Christian averted his gaze as his entire demeanour flooded with a guilt so earth shattering that Felix feared that he was about to drown in his own breaths because of it, his head throbbing with every word that filtered through his ears.
“I was supposed to have come for you, I’m sorry… I’m so, so sorry”

The omega felt a sob catch in his throat, inconceivable pain tearing through the muscles that lined his heart and ripping it apart piece by piece as he curled into himself, the pain in his hands numbed by the fire that had spread throughout his body.
This wasn’t happening. This couldn’t be happening. It was impossible, the world could not be this cruel. How far were the moon spirits willing to go to try and break him. He would much rather have his remaining nails be pulled out that feel this.

“You’re lying!” Felix snarled through a sob, almost choking on his own voice as he shot a glare up into the alpha’s direction “You’re lying!!”
“Fe--”
“No!!” Felix cried as he grabbed at his chest, trying with all his might to get his lungs to stop breathing in shards of ice “You’re lying, you’re lying!! Because t-there is no way that he w-would do this to me--!!”
Felix doubled over clutching at his chest and begging for his brother to come and get him. To wake him up. To stop this cruelty.

“He would n-never-- just sit here for days!! DAYS!! And l-look me in the eye-- and s-say nothing!!” the omega sobbed, daggers shooting out of his eyes and into the alpha’s direction.
“All this-- all this t-time” The omega fiercely shook his head when Christian opened his mouth again to try and speak. Because he didn’t want to hear it. He didn’t want to hear another word. He couldn't bear more. No more.

“You sat here…” He sniffled as he futilely tried to push down the sobs “You k-knew… and just--”
Felix squeezed his eyes shut as he cried out for Minho, his sobs so bloodcurdling that it almost felt like his whole body was about to shut down as his hands screamed bloody murder when he wrapped his arms around himself.
“All this t-time… Hyung lost his w-whole life for me” The omega whimpered “and you j-just--!! How dare you!? Ahh-- How d-dare you!”

“Felix…” Christian breathed softly as he used his hand to wipe at the tears that had run down his face, the sogginess of his scent heartwrenching and cutting through every bone in Felix’s body.
This wasn’t fair, none of this was fair. How was it possible for the universe to play someone like this and call it life? This wasn’t life, this was hell. Minho had given everything, everything, for Felix. His childhood, his freedom, his sanity. Everything simply because he had taken on the role of a person who was supposed to have been with them.

All this time, believing that they were all alone.
All this time, thinking that the moon had abandoned them.
All this time, missing the people they had once loved more than life.
All this time… only to find out that a part of their heart had been stuck, locked away between musty walls and chained to the darkness in the clutches of the monster that ripped their worlds apart. Believing his family to be just as dead as they had believed him to be…

‘I don’t think there is anything in the world that he wouldn’t have done for you’ Minho said softly ‘He probably would have moved heaven and earth to be here if he could have’

He looked up as he continued to hold himself through his tears, his muscles feeling like they were about to collapse from the numbing pressure radiating through every cell in his body as his blurry vision found the silver-haired alpha at the wall. The alpha who had been chained to said wall like he was less than an animal. And the alpha who, with his oh so familiar touches and oh so familiar voice, had so easily and so quickly felt like home…

“I’m sorry that I left you and Minho all alone, Moonshine” Christian whispered silently, his hand pressing against his chest right above where his heart was situated “Appa’s so sorry…”

‘Be still my pup, appa will be here soon…’

“Ahh… A-appa!!” The cry that tore through Felix’s entire frame was nothing short of devastating as he launched himself forward, ignoring the blood that had started to seep through his bandages as he scrambled towards the alpha before crashing into him, knocking the air out of both their lungs as they collided with the wall.
And Christian didn’t waste a single breath to lock his arms around the omega like his life depended on it, silently choking on a sob while he crushed his son into his chest and pressed his nose into his pup’s hair.
His littlest wolf who desperately started grabbing at the man’s back, trying, like the world was threatening to slip through his fingers, to hold onto everything he had once believed lost forever.














Notes:

CW: Profanity, arguments, crying, empty threats, graveyards, mourning, mild panic attack

 

Well… There you have it. ARE YOU HAPPY NOW?
*runs away to drown in own tears*
😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭❤️‍🩹

HyunIn and ChanMin really made me feel so single here…

Anyways!
Thank you for reading!! See you next week for episode 47🩷🌸

Chapter 47: Full Moon pt. 1

Notes:

Yeah so… I’m a ffing clown💀

CW in endnotes🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Time felt like it was moving slower than a snail on an upward path, just dragging along and making each second feel like it lasted for over a year. And if Minho wasn’t already restless enough about it, the closer the full moon came, the more it started grating on his every nerve.
Even the moon, which was a sliver away from its full form and which Minho always tended to draw strength from, was simply starting to piss him off with how it almost seemed to taunt him with the wait of it all.

He hated sitting around like this. And right now, the seconds were moving slower than they had been from the moment he learned of Felix’s disappearance. Even with the way he was feeling the rays of the moon seeping into his skin and flooding his veins, all it did was fuel the innate need for him to get to his brother.

With a tired sigh, he leaned back against the tree he had been sitting under and looked up at the moon, his fingers idly playing with his mother’s moon jade pendant that hung around his neck. And he wondered if Felix was really doing as okay as Cordelia had told him he was. If he was really safe, especially now with the full moon around the corner.
The unknown truly was unnerving.

“What are you doing up?”
Minho let out a silent sigh, his eyes closing as a wave of warmth washed over him at the voice that joined him in the clearing.
“Needed some air” He said softly as he allowed the pair of hands he had grown so familiar with to gently move him forward before leaning back into a warm chest as Jisung’s arms gently wrapped around his waist “I thought you were sleeping”
“I was” The alpha said as he nuzzled his nose against the shell of Minho’s ear, a shudder running down the elder’s spine as Jisung’s breath fanned over his skin “But then you were gone too long. I got worried”

Minho felt his heart ache as he melted into the younger’s touch.
“I didn’t mean to wake you…” he said softly.
“You didn’t” Jisung said as he shook his head.
“Liar” Minho huffed as he rested his head against the alpha’s shoulder, the sandalwood circling around him and gradually bringing down the anxiety rooted in his chest.
“You started it” Jisung chuckled softly as he pressed his nose into the omega’s neck “Talk to me”
“I can’t stand you” Minho grumbled softly, ignoring the way his heart fluttered as he felt Jisung tug at their bond.
“I know” the alpha countered with e gentle smile “But try anyway”

Minho chewed on the inside of his bottom lip as he minutely shook his head before letting out another sigh. He hated it when Jisung read him like this. Not that it hadn’t been obvious enough already that Felix’s absence was affecting the omega both mentally and physically. But every time the younger doted on him, he would be reminded by the fact that whatever Minho felt, Jisung felt in some way or another. And this would only end up with him feeling guilty about it.

“I’m sorry…” he breathed softly as he gently dug his fingers into the alpha’s arms, his thumb gently caressing one of the faded scars adorning the younger’s skin.
“For what?” Jisung blinked, his eyebrows tilting up into his fringe.
“For being such a handful” The omega answered truthfully “and for constantly making you worry”
“Please-” the scarlet scoffed as he snaked one of his hands up, taking Minho’s chin between his fingers and gently forcing the elder to look at him “-You have been a handful since before I met you, I knew what I was getting myself into when I accepted the fact that I was falling in love with you”

He gently brushed his lips over Minho’s cheek, eliciting another shiver to run down the elder’s spine as the alpha placed a feather light kiss a few inches away from the corner of his mouth.
“Besides” the scarlet breathed softly as he nuzzled his nose against the soft skin on Minho’s face “Worrying about you is my favourite pastime”
“Shut up” Minho huffed, feeling his face heat up ever so lightly as he leaned into the soft touch of Jisung’s nose.
It was frustrating, really, the effect the alpha had on him. Never in his life had his body so automatically and instinctively relaxed in the presence of anyone, let alone an alpha.

But everything was different with Jisung. Everything Minho had ever grown to know simply being unravelled by the younger’s presence alone and everything Minho had ever believed to be true proven to be so much more complex and deeper than he could have ever imagined.
And the longer it continued, them sharing their bond and this what almost felt like a false sense of security in a world in which nothing was guaranteed, the more it scared him. Minho had been terrified of letting the alpha in. And now that he had, he had come to find that his fears had been justified all along.
Because Jisung, and everything the alpha stood for, had become one of Minho’s greatest weaknesses seemingly overnight.

Now, with the full moon and a potential war only a few hours away, the sensation of that was worse than ever.
Jisung, Chan and their pack… They had ruined Minho.

“I know that you’re going through a lot right now with Lix being out of your sight… but worrying about me feeling you through our bond shouldn’t be one of those things, hyung” Jisung said softly as he gently squeezed his arms around Minho’s middle, pressing the omega closer into his chest and making the elder want to crawl inside of him and just stay there forever “The only thing that breaks my heart the most is that there isn’t anything I can do to help you or make it better for you right now…”

“You being here makes it better…” Minho breathed softly, the words rolling over his tongue before he could even stop himself. But the way Jisung’s sandalwood mellowed out soothingly as he felt the younger press his lips to his temple at the confession, was enough to instantly quell the embarrassment that had threatened to creep up his spine.
“That’s a relief” Jisung stated, the soft smile in his voice almost palpable.
“I just don’t want to burden you with the mess that I am” Minho swallowed thickly “I’m not easy-”

“I never asked for easy” Jisung brushed his lips over the shell of Minho’s ear again and the omega had to suppress another shiver.
“I’m unpredictable-”
“You were unpredictable before I even met you” The alpha countered smugly.
“And I don’t trust easy” the elder continued, his fingers tangling into the small chain around his neck.
“Are you going to come around to something I don’t already know and love about you, or…?”
“Jisung” Minho let out a frustrated huff as he shot the scarlet an unimpressed glare from over his shoulder, his heart fluttering at the softness he was met with in those hypnotizing hazel eyes.

“Look” the alpha sighed silently, his arms tightening around the omega’s waist “All I’m saying is that you don’t have to worry about me, I can handle it”
“You shouldn’t have to” Minho countered softly and Jisung tutted.
“Respectfully, that’s not your decision to make. It’s mine” he said firmly “And at least I’m lucky enough to get to check in on you because you’re right here. I don’t even want to scratch the surface of what Bin hyung is going through right now with Felix gone. Feeling the distress you're in, is already agonizing enough. Being able to to stay around you right now is the only thing that is keeping me from losing my mind”
The alpha swallowed thickly as he relaxed back against the tree trunk, carefully pulling Minho with him and letting out a long sigh before the omega felt the younger’s gaze travel along the side of his face.

“But I can’t do that if you keep running away from me every time you feel that you’re overwhelmed” Jisung continued silently “Every time you think you’re becoming a burden to me or anyone else, or every time you feel like your chest is about to implode…”
Minho couldn’t deny the fact that he did have a tendency to do that. Because that’s what he was used to doing, what he had grown up doing. He was the main provider when it came to comfort… so he simply, much like he had today, always ended up seeking out the moon instead of anyone else.

And then Jisung had come along and thrown his entire routine into complete disarray, rendering even the calming effects the moon always used to have on him useless. Simply never enough.
Like sandalwood and hazel eyes, soft hands and gentle whispers.

“Believe me” Jisung continued softly after a few seconds “I understand the need to be alone, to gather your thoughts when everything around you becomes too much to deal with. Which is why Chan hyung built me my island…”
He hugged Minho a little closer, resting his cheek to the side of Minho’s head. And Minho relaxed back into the touch, some of the tension finally bleeding out of his shoulders as he continued to listen to his alpha talk, the younger’s soft voice like honey on a warm summer day.

“I know that you have grown up always believing your burdens were your own to bear because you didn’t have anybody else to share them with” the alpha nodded slowly “And as much as I know that you can’t stand it because it terrifies you, that is no longer the case”
Minho let out an involuntary huff at the words, his finger’s locking around the pendant around his neck as his eyes found the moon again.
“Protectors also deserve to be protected, hyung. You are no exception” the alpha continued “And no matter what it is that you are going through, I’ll be right there with you whether you want me to be or not. Because I know that if I'm going through something, you will also be. Because that’s simply the type of person you are”

“Of course I will be…” Minho whispered, the words escaping him almost subconsciously before he pressed his lips into a thin line as his eyebrows drew together in a soft frown. And he could feel Jisung’s lips curl into a soft smile against the side of his face, his heart skipping a few beats at the sensation.
“Ever since you allowed me to love you, hyung, you have become my island. And it’s okay for you to allow me to be yours. You’re not alone anymore”
For now, Minho knew that he wasn’t. But as soon as the morning sun would breach the horizon, that would no longer be the case. Their plan would be set into action and if Minho felt stressed about it now, that would only worsen the moment his pack was set to split up into their respective teams.

One of which included Jisung being one of the ones joining the group that was set to head to the dungeons. The heavily guarded dungeons that were currently housing Felix.

“What about tomorrow, huh? When you’re not with me? What then?” He asked through a heavy breath “I am already finding myself in a position where I feel lost without even smelling you. What am I supposed to do if they take you from me like they did Fe?”
“Nobody is going to take me away from you--”
“You don’t know that!” Minho all but snapped as he pushed himself away from the younger’s chest and whirled around to face him, his heart beating in his throat at the mere idea of Jisung getting caught. Of Jisung being cast back into the same position he had been stuck in as a pup. Minho had seen the scars adorning the boy’s body and the mere idea of adding to that in any way was eating away at parts of his sanity.

“Almost everything I have ever loved has been taken from me once before” Minho pleaded softly “I won’t survive it if I let you in, if I let myself surrender to the safety that is you, only for it to be ripped away from me just like everything else has been in my life. We are not out here playing pretend, Jisung. We are dealing with an unhinged man capable of things you couldn’t even imagine. And I am dragging you into all of it…”
“You are not dragging us anywhere. If anything, it’s our fault you’re here in the first place because we’re the ones who broke the barrier of peace you had created for yourself and your pack” Jisung said sternly as he gently reached up and rested his hand on the side of Minho’s neck, his thumb softly tracing over the elder’s jaw with a pained look on his face.

And even though Minho had long since let go of his need to blame Chan for everything, knowing that the alpha was not responsible for Dantae’s actions, he couldn’t fully deny the scarlet’s words either.
Because in the end, no matter how good and harmless Chan’s intentions had been when moving into the area, he couldn’t help but wonder how things would have gone if they hadn’t. That girl still would have found her way to the meadows, no doubt. And even though Felix wouldn’t have been there, there is no telling how long it would have taken anyone to eventually find Minho and the rest.
Felix being taken had opened the omega’s eyes that it had never really been a question of if, but rather of when. And having Chan and the rest with him now only felt like a stroke of fate that had been cast into his path. Fate that had granted him more strength than he would have had if he’d been alone.

“You are not a pup anymore, hyung. Things are different now” Jisung said softly and Minho shook his head ever so lightly, the heat of Jisung’s palm stark against the chill of the mid-autumn night.
“I wasn’t a pup two weeks ago either when once again I let a piece of me slip through my fingers” he breathed as he subconsciously leaned into the younger’s hand.
“Indeed you weren’t. Just like now. Which is why you are here, able and ready to take that piece back together with the people who have your back” Jisung pleaded “We have your back, hyung. You are not a pup anymore. It is not the same as it used to be, you are not alone.”

Minho swallowed thickly, wringing his hands together nervously at the words as he searched Jisung’s face while his heart fluttered ever so lightly. And when Jisung’s eyes fell down to Minho’s hands, he reached for them ever so carefully, taking them into his own before lifting them to his lips and placing a tender kiss onto the elder’s knuckles.
“And tomorrow, even when I’m not in your line of sight” he said softly, his voice reassuring and calm “I’ll still be right here…”
He placed his hand on Minho’s chest, right over where the omega’s heart was beating rapid rhythms against his ribcage, with a small smile.
“You’re not getting rid of me that easily. You’re stuck with me, like it or not” He grinned cheekily and Minho pulled his hands back, weakly smacking the scarlet’s arm away before letting out an embarrassed huff which elicited a soft chuckle from the younger.

“All you have to do is call for me and I’ll come running back-” Jisung said as he tilted his head sweetly, causing Minho to purse his lips.
“Obviously, I’m not going to be doing that” The omega said tersely “you’re the only real familiar face Fe’s is going to have”
“Let me finish” Jisung huffed as he flicked the elder’s forehead in retaliation. And Minho blinked at the soft sting of the hit, his eyes going wide as he stared back at the alpha in disbelief.
“All you have to do is call for me and I’ll come running back as soon as we get Felix… out of… there--” the alpha continued, slowly shrinking back into himself at the heated death glare Minho was levelling him with “I’m sorry. Please don’t kill me”

Minho continued to stare at him for a few seconds, his nostrils flared dangerously before minutely shaking his head and letting out a soft sigh.
“You’re making it sound too easy, babe” he said silently, watching how Jisung visibly melted at the nickname as he relaxed back against the tree again “Cordelia said that the place is swarmed with alphas. Armed alphas. What if something goes wrong?”
“Do you really have such little faith in me?” Jisung asked, his eyebrows creasing together lightly.
“That’s not what I meant” Minho huffed again as he weakly pushed at the scarlet’s chest.
“I know” Jisung nodded as he intercepted Minho’s hand and interlaced their fingers, the touch grounding as his hazel eyes continued to look at Minho with such gentle love that Minho wanted to run and hide away from it.

“I know that the evil voices in your head are loud right now” the alpha continued softly as he ran his thumb over the elder’s knuckles “But let my voice be louder. It’s going to be okay. We all know how to handle ourselves and they will regret the day they decided to go against us, You hear me? I won’t let anything happen to Lix as much as I would never let anything happen to you-”
“I--"
“You’re fine. Yeah, I know. You don’t need saving” Jisung interrupted the omega flatly when he wanted to protest, prompting the elder to press his lips into a thin line as he scowled at the scarlet “I’m not offering nor am I asking you anything, hyung. I’m simply informing you of the fact”

Minho searched the younger’s face for a few seconds, the sandalwood seeping into every inch of his skin as Jisung’s hazel eyes kept him locked in place.
“I can’t stand you…” He breathed softly.
“I know” Jisung smirked, his hand coming up to cup the elder's cheek, his thumb minutely running over the omega's bottom lip. And Minho felt his heart flutter against his ribcage as the bond inside of his chest radiated so much warmth throughout his body that it almost felt like a summer breeze had briefly passed them.

He let out a silent sigh, all but going pliant against the touch before he slowly pried his hand out of Jisung's and moved from where he was sitting. He turned around and carefully climbed on top of the alpha's lap, placing his knees on either side of him and effectively locking the scarlet into place as Jisung slowly slid his hand to the side of Minho's neck.

“For what it's worth” the alpha smiled softly “I can't stand you either…”
Minho's heart skipped again and he let out a shuddering breath before closing the small distance between them, locking his lips onto Jisung’s hesitantly and curling his hands into his tunic as he melted into the spiked sandalwood.
He felt Jisung's free hand slowly come around until it was pressing into the small of his back as Minho deepened the kiss with a soft sigh, every last sliver of tension gradually bleeding out of his body as Jisung tilted his head and gently kissed the omega back. And the alpha’s hand on his neck tightened ever so lightly, pulling Minho closer and allowing himself to be pressed into the tree.

Jisung truly was like candle light. Soft and warm, flickering silently and lighting up everything within its reach without even trying. He had managed to do it with Chan and his pack, he had managed to do it with everyone else in Minho's pack and he had even managed to do it with Minho's own heart.
And the omega found himself lost in it every single time, his heart beating in rapid rhythms along with the soft waves of comfort the candle light continued to provide.

He let out a small yelp when he felt Jisung's fang dig into his bottom lip, leaning back and blinking down at the younger with a small frown on his face. But before he could even open his mouth to ask what the hell that was, the grip Jisung had on his neck tightened before he was pulled back into the kiss. The soft growl reverberating through the alpha’s chest, sending a shiver down Minho's spine and causing his body to instinctively melt into the hold.
And he couldn't help the small smile that tugged at his lips as he relented the control over to his alpha, going against everything his brain had always believed in and protested against as Jisung pulled Minho flush to his chest by his waist and deepened the kiss.

It lasted less than half a minute.
Just a moment of peace amidst chaos as Jisung managed to turn Minho's brain and thoughts into static, pushing his nerves and worries about the walls closing in on him to the back of his mind. For just a moment.
Jisung and his firm yet gentle touches, Jisung and his intoxicating sandalwood, Jisung and his timid yet feisty demeanour. Jisung who, even after being continuously barked at by Minho, had refused to back away and had slipped himself between the heavily guarded walls the omega had built around himself.

Minho pulled back and rested his forehead against the scarlet's, his short breaths coming in shallow as he swallowed thickly and wrapped his hands around the back of the younger's neck.
“You better be careful tomorrow, you hear me” he whispered softly, his eyes fluttering shut as he nuzzled their noses together ever so lightly “If you get hurt or worse, I swear to the moon… I will fucking kill you”
Jisung hummed, placating the omega as he slowly moved to trace a few featherlight butterfly kisses from the corner of Minho's mouth towards his ear before Minho dipped his head and buried his face into the alpha's neck.

“I will if you will” Jisung answered as he tilted his head to the side, granting the elder more room as he mellowed out his sandalwood “Luckily we’re the ones who get to leave last. So until then, I’m keeping you right here”
“All day?” Minho huffed out an airy chuckle as he nuzzled the younger’s neck.
“You’re warm” Jisung hummed softly “and your heart is finally a little more at ease. I’d like to keep it that way”
Minho smiled softly, tightening his grip around the younger ever so lightly and letting out a silent and tired sigh.

“Come on” Jisung said softly as he gently squeezed the omega’s thighs “Let’s get you to bed, you need sleep. You need to rest for tomorrow”
“No, wait” Minho shook his head slowly, knowing damn well that the ease the scarlet had brought him was threatening to lull him into some kind of a slumber. His eyelids, which were growing heavier with every breath of sandalwood he took, was proof enough of that.
But Minho didn’t want to get up, he didn’t want to leave the little bubble Jisung had created for them just yet. He liked it here. Not that he would ever admit that out loud, not even to the alpha himself.

But at this moment in time, just for a delusional split moment, everything was okay and nothing was able to touch them here. For a moment, his heart didn’t hurt, his mind wasn’t running 1500 circles around Felix and his muscles weren’t turning to stone with tension.
He was safe. For just a moment, he was the one being kept safe and being watched over. For as foreign and terrifying the feeling of that was with half of his body trying to convince him that he needed to ‘get out’, that he couldn’t let his guard down, the other half revelled in it. Yearned for it. Wanted it and wasn’t afraid to let it wash over him.
“Just one more minute…” He breathed softly.

And Minho didn’t notice the purr that had softly and contently started vibrating in the back of his own chest. He didn’t notice the slight spike in Jisung’s scent at the sound of it and he also didn’t notice that the alpha had eventually silently started humming a lullaby, causing the omega to completely drift off as the melody of the alpha’s voice shifted into that of his parents singing him and Felix to sleep while the moon continued to watch over them.

--

Felix couldn’t remember the last time he had slept so peacefully.
No nightmares, no constant waking up, no danger that gnawed at the pits of his stomach as he tried hiding in the shadows, away from the hands that threatened to reach him and hurt him.
Just a peaceful and dreamless sleep from which he was slowly hummed out of by his mother’s lullaby reverberating through his body.
He stirred ever so lightly, a silent and tired sigh escaping him as he turned his face into the cedar that was engulfing him. Though the momentary peace he had found himself in didn’t last long as he was quickly overcome with a splitting headache that started throbbing at the base of his skull the more his consciousness returned to him.

He let out a pained groan as he pressed himself deeper into the cedar which instantly mellowed out at the boy’s movement, a firm hand finding its way to his head before soft and soothing fingers started carding through his hair.
It was nice. Familiar. And despite the pain now plaguing him, he felt warm and safe. As if he had been submerged into a heated bath that coated every inch of his body.
“Look who’s finally awake” a soft voice followed, the sound of it vibrating through Felix like it was speaking through him. And it wasn’t until he finally cracked his eyes open that he realized where he was.

He was upright, his nose pressed into Christian’s scent gland from where he sat tucked between the alpha’s legs and slumped against his chest as the elder rested against the wall. It was the last place Felix’s remembered being after falling into the elder’s arms last night, crying himself into exhaustion until he most probably passed out. Which in turn would explain the incessant throbbing in his head right now.
And based on the soft rays of sun coming from the small skylight, he had been here since. Held and protected by Christian, a nose pressed onto the top of his head and his mother’s lullaby vibrating through the elder’s chest and into the omega as he slept the night away.

Christian. His father.

“Appa…” Felix breathed softly, already feeling a lump form in his throat as he snaked his throbbing arms around the elder’s torso, snuggling almost impossibly close as he clamped himself into place “Appa…”
“Shhh, Moonshine” Christian cooed softly “I’m not going anywhere so don’t move too much okay? Yunho should be here any minute now to look at your hands”
Ah. Right. His hands.
Felix had been so overcome with everything that happened last night, that his body had shut down his ability to feel the pain in his hands. Though now, after sleeping and after having his heart calm down, all the feeling had returned tenfold. And the pain that was radiating through him was excruciating.

But nothing, not a single ache or sharp flash of pain, compared to the anger that had slowly started simmering in the back of his stomach. Because as he dug his nose into Christian’s scent gland, inhaling the cedar that felt so much like home that it was almost earthshattering, the reality of the fact that he was actually being held by his father was slowly dawning on him.
His father who he had believed dead for almost his entire life. His father whose face and scent had been almost erased from his memories.

His father who had sat here, chained to a wall and suffering over over a decade not knowing that his sons were still alive and out there.

Dantae had done this. Dantae had locked Christian in here for his own selfish gains as if killing Felix’s entire family and clan wasn't enough. Minho had suffered his entire life trying to take care of Felix who had been young and helpless and stupid. Felix had cried over and over and over, missing his parents. Missing their scents and their faces which he had soon come to forget.
15 years of suffering and longing and wishing for time to be turned back. 15 years not knowing that their father was actually still alive. 15 years robbed from under all of their noses like it meant nothing.
Felix was livid. And if he was, he knew for a fact that Minho was going to go absolutely ballistic.

“Appa…” he whimpered softly as he sniffled away a few tears that had started to burn behind his eyes, swallowing around the lump in his throat as Christian pressed his lips into his hair at the words, his cedar soft and soothing as he held Felix close.
“Hmm?” The alpha hummed softly, his half arm gently pushing some of Felix’s white hair out of his face “What’s wrong?”
“Thank you for not dying…” Felix breathed before pressing his lips into a tight line to keep them from wobbling.
“No, Moonshine” Christian shook his head softly “I’m the one who should be thanking you”

Felix leaned back a little in order to look up at the alpha, his flooded eyes meeting the elder’s soft crimson ones as the hand on his head slid down to cradle the back of his neck.
“Though I still don’t understand how” the elder shook his head ever so lightly “How you got away that night. You and Minho were so small. So, so small…”
“I don’t remember” Felix confessed as he shook his head “I don’t remember anything-- I don’t remember Eomma… I--”
“No, hey. Shhhh” Christian shook his head as his arm gently moved over Felix’s cheek, wiping away the tears that has slipped over his face “No more tears, you’re going to dehydrate yourself if you don’t stop those tears, my love”

“I don’t remember how…” Felix whimpered softly as Christian gently guided his head back down towards his chest before rubbing his jaw over the younger’s hair, carefully scenting him as he allowed a low rumble to reverberate through his core. And instantly, Felix felt his heart rate slow down while the lump in his throat slowly dislodged itself and oxygen started flowing into his lungs at a regular pace.
“You don’t have to, love” Christian whispered “All that matters is that you did”

But he didn’t, though. He didn’t do anything. It wasn’t Felix who got them out of there, it wasn’t Felix who fought to keep them safe and it wasn’t Felix who gave his childhood to raise his brother.
Minho did. Minho was the reason he even survived the first 4 years they were out on their own. And Felix’s memories of that time were a scarce and jumbled mess. There was so much that had happened since, so many things he wanted to tell his father about. But he didn’t know where to start. And in all honesty, he wasn’t sure if he should without his brother present.

Then there were also all of the questions Felix had. Questions about their life before Dantae, questions about his mother that Minho would never be able to answer, questions about Minho and Felix when they were pups. And questions about Christian. About his life and Cordelia, their family and their--

Felix blinked, an ice-cold realization crashing over him as he abruptly tore himself out of the alpha’s arms, the elder looking him over in alarm as the omega stared at him wide eyed.
“What? What’s wrong? Are you in pain? What’s going on?” he asked worriedly as he gingerly wrapped his hand around the younger’s wrist.
“Oh my god” Felix exclaimed as he sniffled and used his arm to wipe the residue of tears off of his face, a sudden bout of hysteria threatening to bubble up his throat at the ridiculousness.
“What?” Christian asked again, his grip on the younger’s wrist tightening ever so lightly.

“You’re Lia’s brother” Felix answered with a soft and empty scoff.
“Yes” Christian nodded slowly “and no, we don’t look alike if that’s what you’re about to say”
“No you don’t…” Felix agreed “You don’t because Minho hyung is the one that looks like her…”
“Minho…” Christian’s gaze softened at the mention of his eldest, the look on his face tearing through Felix like a blade. But it wasn’t enough to deter him from his train of thoughts.
“Yeah” Felix nodded before shaking his head “And you, appa-- you… You look like…”

His brain had been so occupied last night that he hadn’t had the time or the mental capacity to even connect the obvious, clear as day dots. The dots that Chan, sweet, kind and loving Chan who had found his way into their life by accident and in a very unconventionally turbulent way, was their cousin.
Their direct, unfiltered, blood related cousin.

Christian blinked, his eyebrows knitting together in confusion at the younger’s incoherent rambles as Felix continued to look at him in disbelief.
“I’m sorry?” the elder asked and Felix shook his head again with another soft huff.
“There is no fucking way that the world is that small” Felix breathed.
“Language” Christian reprimanded and the omega almost flinched as he looked back up at his father guiltily.
“Sorry” he mumbled before straightening himself out and sitting on his knees beside the alpha, sliding his wrist out of Christian’s gentle hold before interlacing their fingers together, refusing to lose any point of contact out of fear of blinking and finding the cell empty.

“I…” Felix breathed, his heart clenching ever so lightly as he held his father’s gaze “I have a family…”
Outside of the one Minho and he had built back home with Jeongin and Seungmin, and the extension to that when Chan and his pack had come into the picture, finding out that there were more people walking around that shared the same blood as he did was something he never could have imagined possible. And he didn’t quite know how to feel about it or react to it either.
One thing was for sure though. The fact that Chan was their cousin, that Lia was his aunt, was something his heart was very quick to agree on as his eyes filled with tears once again and he swallowed thickly.

Christian’s entire demeanour changed at the words that were uttered, his face softening and gaze filling with so much love and adoration that Felix had to focus on taking deep breaths in order not to let the tears blurring his vision spill again.
“Yeah” the elder said softly as he gently started running his thumb over the back of Felix’s hand “You do. They're not perfect but they’re good people”
“Chan is. And… aunty Lia is” Felix said softly.
“Chan?” Christian asked sheepishly.
Felix could almost see the question marks popping up behind the man’s eyes, because indeed. How could Felix possibly know Chan, right? What would the odds of that be?
And yet, he did. Minho and he had met their cousin and they hadn’t even known.

He let out a soft sigh as he held Christian’s gaze before moving to sit back down and relaxing back into the alpha’s warm chest, the firm hand finding its way back to Felix’s hair again instantly.
“There is so much I have to tell you…” Felix sniffled as he rested his head on Christian’s shoulder, a soft purr resounding in the back of his chest as he allowed the warm cedar to once again wash over him.
“I bet” The alpha smiled as he slowly ran his fingers through the boy’s hair “And I would love nothing more than  to hear every detail of what you wish to tell me”

Felix wanted to, more than anything he wanted to. But not without Minho.
And not in here. If Cordelia was right, and based on the fact that he could feel the power of the moon coursing through his veins, something was bound to happen soon. However what that something was, Felix was not sure. He just hoped with all his might that by the end of it, he would be back in the arms of the person he loved most and that he and Minho would be able to finally get out of this hell hole and go home.
Minho who had no idea about the reality that was waiting for him down in this dungeon, the reality that had been waiting for the both of them for over 15 years.

“Appa…” He breathed softly as he pressed himself closer to the elder, the tears in his eyes finally giving way again as he sniffled softly.
“Hmm?” Christian hummed silently, nudging the younger to continue. But Felix just shook his head, his arms squeezing the elder’s torso lightly.
“Appa…” the omega sniffled again and Christian let out a silent sigh, the fondness and softness in his scent wrapping around the younger like a warm fur pelt.
He pressed his lips onto the omega’s forehead, the featherlight touch sending a ripple of emotion to course through Felix’s veins as he instantly reverted back into his 4 year old self, nestled into the arms of what was once his home. His world.
“Appa isn’t going anywhere ever again, my littlest wolf” the alpha said softly as rested his head on top of Felix’s “Never again”

--

In the end, Minho and Jisung never did return to bed. Or the room for that matter.
After the two of them had left, Seungmin had pressed himself closer into Chan’s body at the loss of warmth, and the sweet cinnamon clinging to the beta’s skin had managed to lull even the insomniac alpha to sleep. And by the time he opened his eyes again, a soft knock on the door pulling him out of his dreamless sleep, he found the bed to still be just as empty as it had been when he had drifted off.

He rubbed at his eyes with his free hand, the other curling into Seungmin’s hair as the younger let out a displeased whine and buried his nose into Chan’s neck when the elder turned to look at the door.
“Yeah?” He grumbled lightly, clearing his throat and pushing down a yawn as he pressed his beta closer and watched how the door opened a crack.
There was a flicker of warm amber light that instantly flowed into the room, the flame of a small candle held by Seonghwa who stuck his head through the opening of the door with an apologetic smile.
And all that was needed was the simple exchange of a serious gaze between the two for Chan to give the younger a curt nod before turning to look up at the ceiling.

“We’ll be down in a minute” the alpha said silently, receiving a soft nod from the omega before he retreated from the door and closed it again. He stared at the ceiling for a few seconds, trying with all his might to push down the instant turmoil that had started to beat through his heart as Seungmin’s frame stirred ever so lightly at the drop in his scent.
“Seungmin” Chan whispered softly as he gently nuzzled his nose into the younger’s hair “Hey… time to wake up”
The beta let out a displeased growl, pressing himself into the elder’s torso as his arms all but squeezed all the air out of the man’s lungs. And Chan huffed out a fond chuckle as he carefully started trying to pry the beta off of him, his lips pressing soft kisses into the fluffy brown hair.

“Come on, puppy” He yawned as he gradually managed to flip them around, playfully peppering the beta’s face with butterfly kisses and nibbling down the lines of his neck as Seungmin tried to worm himself away from the attempts.
“I’m going to fucking punch you…” he grumbled sleepily. And Chan chuckled as he pushed himself away from the younger, his amber eyes searching the boy’s sleep ridden face as Seungmin rubbed at his eyes.
“Want me to stop?” he asked playfully as Seungmin finally looked back at him, his arms stretching over his head as he let out a long and suffering yawn “I can also just wrap you in the sheets and sling you over my shoulder. Your pick”

Seungmin looked back at him, their gazes lingering for a second before the beta turned to look at the window in the room, the bright moonlight reflecting in his dark eyes and making them look like glittering gemstones as Chan gently stroked a few strands of hair out of his face.
“Is it time?” He asked silently and Chan watched how a sliver of fear flashed through the younger’s eyes, his heart aching at the sight.
He hummed softly in confirmation, carefully moving to take Seungmin’s face into his hand and caressing his cheek lovingly as he forced the beta to look back at him.

“It’s going to be okay, pup” he said silently as Seungmin met his gaze again. But the lack of belief in the beta’s demeanour spoke volumes.
“I have a bad feeling, hyung…” the younger breathed and Chan shook his head ever so lightly, leaning in to nuzzle their noses together before letting out a silent sigh.
“I know…” He whispered, Seungmin’s hands coming up to press against his chest ever so lightly and curling into the fabric of his tunic “I’m not saying that it’s going to be easy…”
“It feels more like it’s going to be impossible” Seungmin huffed softly as he relaxed back into the pillow. “There are so many loose ends, so many things that could go wrong”

The beta wasn’t unreasonable for feeling like this, Chan too was worried about everything that could possibly go wrong. Especially since he knew the people in his clan. He understood first hand how some of them were so brainwashed into following his father’s beliefs and morals that he was terrified of how all of this could play out. How the man would react.
But Minho had already made it very clear that he wasn’t planning on walking out of this without taking care of the main problem once and for all. Even though technically, in a perfect dream world, if Jisung’s group was successful in getting Felix out of the dungeons without a hitch, they would be able to take the omega and leave.

But Chan knew as well as Minho did that even if they did manage to do all of that without alerting the clan, which was impossible in and on its own, that it would only be a matter of time before Dantae would retaliate and hunt them down. And the clan leader wouldn’t rest until he had gotten his hands on them.
Minho wasn’t willing to risk that. Not anymore, not after spending his whole life in hiding and unable to give his brother the freedom and life he deserved.
Chan understood this better than anyone. He hated having to live constantly looking over his shoulder thinking that his father would be only a few steps behind him.
It was like living with the knowledge of a guillotine dangling over your head, threatening to fall at any given moment.

So he stood by Minho’s choice to fight. And they had come up with a plan that would allow them to broaden their chances of getting out of this successfully, or at least, so they hoped. Which is why Seonghwa had come to wake them up. Because even though the sun had not breached the horizon yet and the moon was still illuminating the land and their paths around them, it was time for them to start putting said plan into action.
And the thing that was keeping the pack leader from losing all hope was the fact that he felt like the moon was on their side this time. He believed that due to the insane coincidence that it just happened to have been Hongjoong who had been sent out and ambushed them. His friend who hadn’t hesitated to offer his help and loyalty.

Like there was someone out there rooting for them, wanting them to succeed.

Something inside of him couldn’t help but shake that maybe it was the souls of those who were lost during the Luna massacre all those years ago, wanting for justice to finally be served for their sake and for those who had been left behind to suffer and be hunted.

“Min…” Chan tried softly, but Seungmin shook his head.
“No. What if the guards catch on to Cordelia and the rest? What if the people Hongjoong said could help us, don’t want to? I don’t know, hyung” The beta sighed “I know that we are left with no other choice but… I just--”
“Seungmin” Chan reprimanded and Seungmin pressed his lips into a thin line, the concern in his eyes palpable as the alpha continued to stroke his cheek “Everything will be okay”
“You don’t know that…” Seungmin countered stubbornly and Chan huffed out a soft sigh, leaning in to press his lips to the younger’s forehead as Seungmin’s hands pulled him closer.

“I don’t” he admitted softly “But I do know the people that I’m with. And I choose to place my trust and faith in them, faith in you and the utmost unfiltered amount of faith in Minho specifically”
“What if faith isn’t enough?” Seungmin asked silently, the tremor under his skin traveling through his hands and into Chan as the elder moved to reassuringly place soft kisses onto different parts of the beta’s face.
“Then we’ll figure something else out” he whispered before locking his lips onto Seungmin’s, the younger swallowing thickly and pulling him closer as he leaned up into the kiss.

The alpha pulled back after a few seconds and pushed another strand of hair out of Seungmin’s face, searching the younger’s eyes for a bit as he let the heavy silence stretch between them before smiling softly and finally pushing himself away from the younger.
“Come on” he said as he wrapped his hand around the beta’s, intertwining their fingers and pulling him up from the bed “I’m pretty sure everyone has already gathered downstairs”

“Where are Sungie and hyung?” Seungmin asked as he looked around the dark room, obediently allowing Chan to pull him along.
“They left in the middle of the night and never came back” Chan answered as he chuckled at the puffiness on Seungmin’s sleep ridden face once they were out of the bed, squeezing the boy’s face between his fingers and planting another chaste kiss on his puckered lips “I’m guessing they fell asleep somewhere. Or at least, I hope they did”

 

It wasn’t a surprise when they reached the living area downstairs and found the two of them already there, Minho in one corner of the room having a serious and hushed conversation with Seonghwa and Yeosang while Jisung talked to Hongjoong on one of the benches. Though the young alpha’s eyes were constantly flitting into his omega’s direction nervously.
They made their way towards them but Chan faltered when he and Seungmin reached the bench, a shiver running over his spine as his eyes found a few dark purple bruises on Jisung’s neck secretly peeking out from under the hem of the scarlet’s shirt.

It continued to be something Chan’s head just simply couldn't wrap around, Jisung and Minho’s relationship and the way they seemed to complete each other in ways the alpha never imagined possible.
Jisung was soft. A kind and timid alpha who had been a pup for so long that Chan sometimes forgot that he wasn’t anymore. And then Minho, who was the complete opposite and, quite frankly, a wildcard, had come into their lives and brought out the parts of the alpha that had always simmered under the surface.
Confident, bold, mostly fearless, even when faced with the seemingly never ending wrath and hostility directed at him by Minho.

Minho who used to scare the absolute crap out of him and who Jisung had hated with passion prior to getting to know. Yet now, when faced with an issue, the scarlet alpha seemed to be the only one capable of getting through to the omega. Get through to a heart that had also lived a childhood filled to the brim with trauma he did not deserve.
Different but the same.
And despite the fact that he couldn’t get used to it, he also couldn’t deny the fact that it left him brimming with pride to see the positive impact Minho had on his youngest. After all those years of trying to get Jisung out of his shell, Minho had managed to do it within the span of months.

Simply by existing.

“Gross” Seungmin grumbled softly as his hand tightened around Chan’s, pulling the man over to the other bench as he wished the people in the room a silent good morning. And the alpha knew he had seen the bruises when he heard the remark, opting to swallow his smug need to point out the few he himself had managed to sneak onto the beta’s neck earlier which were as red as the boy’s cheeks now had become before sitting down next to Changbin who had been in a deep conversation with Wooyoung and San.

The rest of the group was quick to join them, all of them gathering around the lit fireplace as the air in the room strung tightly with tension.
Changbin’s dark circles were slightly better than they had been the day before, courtesy, Chan assumed, to Jeongin and Hyunjin who hadn’t left the alpha’s side for a second. Even Minho looked a lot more rested than Chan would have expected after knowing the omega had not come back to the room to sleep. And despite the slightly disheveled state Jisung’s hair had been left in, the young alpha also looked a lot more alive than he had the past two weeks.
Though that was to be expected with the way Minho had worried all of them in the aftermath of Felix’s kidnapping.

Chan leaned back into the bench, allowing Seungmin to slump into his side as San settled himself at Wooyoung’s feet and the omega rested his head on the beta’s shoulder.
“Today is going to be a long day…” Wooyoung mumbled softly as he linked his arm with Seungmin’s, the beta blinking down at him as he allowed the omega to do as he pleased, a little taken aback at the show of comfort.
“For most of us it will be” Minho spoke up as he joined the circle, settling down next to Jisung on the bench and looking around the room. And if Chan didn’t know any better, he would have sworn that the omega looked almost nervous.

The tense line of his shoulders, the straightness in his back as his sharp ice blue eyes lingered on each person in the room for a second, and the burned edge to his white rose. They screamed discomfort and anxiety.
But Chan did know better. He knew that it wasn't nerves that were thrumming through the omega’s body. It was anticipation, mostly. Eagerness to take his brother back and put an end to the tyranny that was being upheld by Bahng Dantae.
And Chan was right there with him.

“First off” The omega said softly as he let out a silent huff, his eyes resting on Hongjoong for a brief second “I want to thank you for offering to help me get Fe back”
Chan blinked, feeling Seungmin tense next to him as Jisung’s mouth went slack as he stared at Minho in disbelief.
“Don’t mention it” Hongjoong quickly waved the words away with an awkward smile, but Minho shook his head and held up his hand to silence the alpha.
“No, Hongjoong. I should” He countered seriously “My brother’s wellbeing isn’t something I take lightly. In my absence, you and your pack have taken care of him and now you are willing to risk everything to help us get him out. This isn’t going to be safe nor easy and you have all been very kind and eager to help. I can’t express to you enough how much I appreciate that. So thank you, all of you”

“What-- What is happening?” Jeongin mumbled softly, his eyes wide as he looked from Minho to Hongjoong and back. And every single one of them, or at least those who had known the white-haired omega for longer than a day, were all reacting in the exact same way. Eyebrows disappearing into their fringes as they all stared at Minho like the man had just brought a corpse back to life.
Minho, the omega who despised alphas and would wish nothing but misery upon the subgender in its entirety. Minho who had taken months to open up a sliver of himself to Chan and his pack. Minho who grew up killing alphas on sight due to the threat they posed for him and his brother.
That same Minho now sitting in front of them and thanking Hongjoong, an alpha whom he barely knew, in the most sincere and genuine way possible.

Even though Chan could see that the words were visibly hurting him as he spoke. Naturally, since it went against everything the omega believed in.
“Seriously, Minho” Hongjoong rubbed the back of his neck bashfully “You really don’t have to thank us. We are just doing what’s right. Being a wolf with a normal heart is the bare minimum”
“You would be surprised how far below the bare minimum alphas are willing to go when it comes to subgenders they believe lesser than” Minho pointed out, his gaze unrelenting as he looked back at the coral alpha “Dantae is simply a prime example, but he is not the only one”

“We know…” Yunho said softly as he glanced over at Chan. And Chan felt his heart ache ever so lightly as he watched him for a few seconds. Yunho looked so much like Mila, always had but even more so now that he had grown up, that it almost hurt to look at him sometimes.
But he knew that Mila would be so proud of him for coming this far, for defying the norm and offering to help fight the oppression. Even going as far as to bond and mate with a beta, fulfilling the life that was stolen from her and honouring her legacy.

“But luckily for us, we also know enough alphas who don’t live by Dantae’s beliefs” San said as he straightened his back “and I bet you a limb that they will be more than eager to help us get rid of him”
“Only one way to find out” Chan said as he looked over at Hongjoong, feeling how Seungmin pressed himself closer into his side at the words “The sooner we get going the better”
“Indeed” Hongjoong nodded as he leaned forward and rested his elbows on his knees, his eyes going around the room before coming to rest on Minho.

And he had opened his mouth to continue his train of thought when he paused and continued to stare at the omega in stunned silence, his eyebrows slowly drawing together in confusion and his head tilting ever so lightly.
“What?” Minho almost snapped, his defence mechanism shooting to the forefront as he raised an eyebrow at the coral alpha.
“You--” Hongjoong mumbled as he sat back up. And it wasn’t until he did that Chan realized he wasn’t just looking at Minho. Rather, the young alpha’s brown eyes were locked on the omega’s hair.

His Luna hair which was slowly losing its brown colour as they spoke.

“What the fuck…” Wooyoung gaped as he too straightened himself out, leaning away from Seungmin in order to take a good look at the elder “What-- How are you doing that?”
“What are you talking about?” Minho grimaced as he looked from the young omega to the rest of the second pack, all of which were sporting the same look as they all stared at him in fascination.
And granted, despite the fact that Chan already knew what Minho’s hair actually looked like, he too was a little taken aback at seeing it change colour in front of his eyes like this. Like an invisible hand was slowly pulling the brown veil down that Minho had draped over his head.

“Your hair, hyung” Seungmin pointed out and Minho instantly shot his hand up to his head “The moon has set which means the sun will be up soon”
“You…” Seonghwa breathed softly as he looked from Seungmin to Minho with a look Chan couldn’t quite decipher, the omega’s vanilla scent spiking sweetly as he shifted in his seat “That’s why you’ve been waiting for the full moon? That--”
His shoulder slumped as he let out a disbelieving scoff. Though the emotions in his eyes were far from hostile. If anything, it almost looked like the omega had been overcome with hope and wonder.
“That’s why Dantae took your brother. You…” he continued silently and Minho’s alert eyes didn’t leave his for a second “I can’t believe I didn’t realize this sooner”

Minho swallowed thickly, Jisung’s arm around his waist tightening ever so lightly and the tension in the air growing as the omegas continued to look at each other.
“My mother used to tell us stories of your clan” Seonghwa marveled as he briefly glanced at Wooyoung and back “I thought… I thought they were myths. Stories that were made up to give us omegas a sense of meaning”
“Your mother?” Minho asked, the tight line in his shoulders slowly dissipating the longer Seonghwa went on.
“Auntie’s stories?” Wooyoung asked as he looked from Seonghwa to Minho, the confusion on his face slowly making way for disbelief as his eyes lingered on the omega’s hair that continued to brighten by the minute “You… wait--”

“You’re a Luna” Seonghwa breathed softly, his vanilla sweet as sugar and his eyes so soft and full of awe that it almost threatened to split the earth under their feet in two. It was as if the pink-haired omega was looking at some kind of miracle come to life in front of his eyes.
“No you’re not” Wooyoung gaped, his eyes wide as he looked Minho over “You can’t be, that’s impossible”
“Can someone please explain what the fuck is going on” San deadpanned as his grey eyes rapidly flitted between the three omegas, Minho still holding Seonghwa’s gaze as he relaxed back into Jisung’s side with a soft sigh.

“Don’t make a bigger deal out of it than it is” He said softly, finally letting his eyes fall away from the pink-haired omega “I lost my whole family, my whole life, because of that name. While I will always be proud of who I am and where I am from, it has brought me nothing but misfortune throughout my entire existence. Whatever it is that you are expecting of me, I suggest you drop it”
Chan almost flinched at the ice cold hardness that was laced within the omega’s words as he spoke. The heartbreak, the resentment, the years of trauma. It was all there, so close to the surface and so palpable that it was almost visibly bleeding out of his pores.
And the alpha couldn’t help the beat of guilt that passed through him at the sight of it.

“I’m sorry” Seonghwa breathed softly as he shook his head “I didn’t mean-- I’m sorry”
“It’s okay” Minho said quickly, his eyebrows minutely pinching together before he looked up at the omega with a tight lipped smile “Let’s just get this over with. We all have a long day ahead of us and the sooner you all head out, the higher the chance you’ll all be back before the night falls”
“Right” Hongjoong agreed as he gently placed his hand on Seonghwa’s thigh and quickly moved on from the subject of Minho’s hair “as discussed yesterday, Hwa will be heading out west with Sangie, Seungmin, Jeongin and Hyunjin. Changbin and Chan hyung will be joining Jongho towards the east. All of this should not take longer than half a day. If it all goes according to plan, we should all be back in time for the sunset and for Jisung, San, Yunho and I to escort her grace to Felix and sir Ian”

“My uncle, right?” Chan asked “The dangerous one who’s with Lix?”
“Yes” Hongjoong confirmed quickly.
“How sure are you that we can trust him?” Minho asked, the wary dripping off of him in rivulets as he held the elder’s gaze.
“As sure as I am willing to lay my life down for Seonghwa” the coral alpha answered without a single sliver of hesitation “I trust her grace’s judgement more than I trust my own. She lived her life in captivity for him so there is no doubt in my mind that he will be an asset once we get him and Felix out of there”
“What do we do about the innocent clan members?” Wooyoung asked next “How do we weed out the bad guys without involving the ones who are just as desperate to get out?”

“The unrest in the clan has been buzzing for years” Hongjoong said softly “I would bet my limb that the ones who want to fight against the oppression will do so once that chance is presented. We are that chance”
“And once the fire of rebellion has been lit, people will fight out of their own free will” Chan agreed “We’re just going to need to keep our eyes peeled for the ones who can’t, see if we can get them to safety outside of the village”
“And, if all goes well, here will be enough of us to do so…” Hongjoong nodded.

They had come up with this plan the night prior, after a very long debate which had been spent trying to convince a very displeased Minho and Changbin of the order of things. Both of them had been dead set on going to Felix first, wanting to be the ones to get to him since being away from him was tearing them both apart.
But between Minho’s white, dead give-away hair and Changbin being known inside of the clan, it would have been too much of a risk to play that card. So Changbin had been placed under Chan’s care who was the only one who would be able to keep him in check and Minho had been set to stay behind with Wooyoung and Mingi, both neutral and safe subgenders capable of keeping the omega company and at ease for the most part.

On top of that, Jisung would also be staying behind with Minho until it was time for him and their group to make their move, which granted another tether that would be able to keep the omega grounded for the remainder of the day.
Because despite everyone else, Minho was in for the longest day out of all of them. Waiting, uselessly, until it was the right time.

Which in his case, Chan was sure, would be absolute torture…











Notes:

CW: Loads of fluff

 

Rip💀 Please don’t kill me.
I’m gonna have to stop apologizing for the chapter count because at this point, idk what is wrong with me.
I swear to you, this chapter and the next were supposed to be 1… and then my bullet points somehow unravelled into 20k and I had to split it in half, I’m sorry💀
I am on my knees fr.

Anyways
I hope you enjoyed the ONSLAUGHT of fluff🥺❤️‍🩹 Because you’re going to miss it……
BUT HAY! HAY HAY! Minsung finally kiss-kissed😭😭😭😭!!!!
*melts into puddle*

Shall I upload part 2 sooner since it’s already ready to go?👀
See you at episode 48🩷 or 47.2 if you will…

Chapter 48: Full Moon pt. 2

Notes:

You all really pulled at my heartstrings❤️‍🩹🌸
Words are not enough to convey how much I appreciate you🥺 Have a lovely Saturday!

CW in endnotes🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

The day had gone by as slow as one could have possibly imagined, the waiting feeling like slow death as the remaining group bided their time sharpening the weapons they would need during the night and made sure the plan was run through about a million times.
Chan and the rest had all left before the sun had started to change the colours of the sky, the two groups heading into their respective directions in the hopes of getting help. And the others had stayed behind, hoping for the best and hoping that the nerves wouldn’t kill them before Dantae and his battalion tried to.

The only short reprieve they had felt was when Yunho had returned from tending to Felix wounds. And though the news about said wounds weren’t all that positive because the omega had seemingly been too rough with himself and reopened some of them, according to the blonde alpha, the young omega was doing fine. Better than he had been yesterday or any of the days prior.
Which was something they had quickly written off to the fact that he had accepted that Minho was here for him and was not planning on leaving without him and that the full moon had finally come full circle. Which, according to Minho, would allow him to heal faster.

After Yunho had left again, Jisung and the others had managed to keep Minho mind mostly occupied. Distracting the omega from the slow day by simply staying in his line of sight as they all tried busying themselves with simple tasks.
Jisung had made a few extra arrows to add to Felix’s quiver which he would be taking with him tonight despite the fact that Yunho had very silently and carefully made him aware of the fact that Felix most probably wouldn’t be able to use any of it due to the state his hands were in.
And the words had sent an enraged and terrified tremor to rake through Jisung’s body as his brain started conjuring up about a thousand scenarios as to how bad his injuries could possibly be and what could have been done to him for that to be the case.

Though Yunho had caught on to the young alpha’s spiralling thoughts instantly, quickly reassuring him that the omega still had all of his fingers. As if that was supposed to help with the worries. It had been a relief to hear, for sure. But it had not eased his mind in the slightest. And the scarlet had opted to keep the things he had learned from Minho. Not only for his own sake, but everybody else’s as well.
Besides, if everything went according to plan, it wouldn’t be long before the omega learned the truth either way. Why add to his worries now when there was nothing he was going to be able to do about it?

The pack leader’s attention had been, much to Jisung’s relief, completely occupied by Wooyoung who had first asked the elder to spar with him to release some of the nervous energy, every match ending with the thistle haired omega pinned to his back on the ground. And then the younger had dragged Minho to help him with sharpening his daggers.
Turned out that Wooyoung was very adept at handling knives, almost masterful even, able to throw them with a scary level of accuracy which he had been more than eager to demonstrate as he stuck to Minho like glue.

And by the time they were set to leave, the sun finally starting to set as it creeped towards the horizon, all the preparations had been made and taken care of. And the tense silence, that was buzzing around the cottage and the clearing, had started to become almost suffocating. The air thick and electrifying to the touch.
What was worse, was that with every passing minute, the angry energy inside of Minho continued to multiply, making the omega almost vibrate out of his skin with murderous intent. And now Jisung was about to leave him alone with Wooyoung and Mingi, which was something he honestly would rather not.

“Hey” He said softly as he joined Minho where the omega stood on the porch, the hood of his cloak covering his hair as he looked out over the small clearing “How you holding up?”
“The truth?” Minho asked without averting his tense gaze.
“If you want to” Jisung answered as he leaned back against the wooden railing, his shoulder gingerly brushing Minho’s.
“They’re not back yet” the omega answered tersely “They were supposed to be back already”
“They will be” Jisung tried to reassure. But the truth was, the uncertainty was eating him alive. The two groups had left early, which indeed meant that they should have been back by now. And due to the fact that they had no idea where they had actually gone to, it was a little hard not to let their minds wander.

Especially for Minho since both Seungmin, Jeongin and Hyunjin were with them. Getting the omega to sign off on them leaving without him when the plans were discussed, had been the hardest part.
And if it hadn’t been for Seonghwa all but promising to protect them with his life, that and the fact that Yeosang was the other powerhouse joining them, the white haired omega never would have let them go.
But he had remained jittery ever since.

“We need to believe in them” Jisung continued after a few seconds, knowing there wasn’t much he was going to be able to say to make the situation better. Especially now that his own group was set to leave soon which would leave Minho without a single person he actually knew that well or that knew him.
“I do believe in them” Minho said, a small frown forming on his forehead “but I also believe that the world tends to work against me so I am not sure what to think right now”
“Look at me” Jisung said softly as he bumped his shoulder into the omega’s ever so lightly, prompting him to finally tear his eyes away from the clearing before turning to face Jisung.

“Are you feeling uneasy?” He asked pointedly and Minho blinked.
“I have been feeling uneasy since the second I found out Felix was taken, Jisung. Of course I’m feeling uneasy. What type of question even is that?” The omega deadpanned, his voice terse. And Jisung let out a soft sigh, lifting his hand to gently brush the back of his fingers over the elder’s cheek.
“You know that’s not what I meant, babe” he said softly “I’m talking about Chan and the rest, right now”
Minho let out a tired huff, minutely melting into the touch before shaking his head ever so lightly.
“No…” he confessed “Not per se. It’s just- I don’t like it. I don’t like being this worried. I don’t like having so many people to worry about all at once, it’s too much”

“I know” Jisung breathed “I wish I could make it better”
“You can make it better by getting Felix out of there safely” Minho stated “and yourself too. Don’t you dare get hurt trying to act like a vigilante and give me more stress than I’m already suffering through”
“Awhh” Jisung pouted playfully “Does that mean I have to leave my cape at home, eomma?”
Minho’s lips twitched murderously as he glared death into his soul at the words. And the alpha chuckled softly, his hand moving to tuck a strand of white hair under the hood before coming to rest on the omega’s cheek. And Minho leaned into the touch again for a few silent seconds, his gaze softening as his ice blue eyes roamed over the alpha’s face before leaning in and gingerly locking their lips together.

The alpha slid his hand down to the side of Minho’s neck, pulling the omega closer and deepening the kiss for a few seconds as he exhaled a soft sigh, his heart aching at the turmoil he could feel coursing through Minho’s entire being before the omega pulled back and rested his forehead against Jisung’s.
“Please don’t get hurt…” he breathed silently against the younger’s lips.
“I won’t” Jisung reassured before he leaned back and placed a soft kiss on the elder’s forehead “And you have to promise me to stay level headed. Don’t lose your head in your anger and be stupid”

“Are you calling me stupid?” Minho asked as he pulled back and looked at the younger with a raised eyebrow, the look on his face almost making him look manic with how the changing colours of the sky were casting soft, multicoloured shadows over his face.
“I’d like to amend my statement” Jisung blinked as he dropped his hand.
“Do you want me to amend your life?” Minho smiled sweetly and Jisung shivered, instinctively taking a step back as he pursed his lips.
“You just told me not to get hurt” he pointed out softly, his cheeks slightly puffed out in offence.
“That doesn’t include by my hands, you little rat” Minho warned and Jisung quickly placed his finger to his cheek, pouting back at the omega cutely as he tilted his head.

“You wouldn’t hurt me” He cooed “I’m too cute. And you love me too much”
“I can’t stand you” Minho flared his nostrils, visibly fighting the smile that threatened to tug at the corner of his lips as his white rose spiked sweetly.
“I know” Jisung smiled before Minho reached out and wrapped his hand around the younger’s wrist, yanking him back towards him and capturing his lips again in a more heated kiss than the last. The edge of it was almost desperate as he felt the bond in his chest ache ever so lightly.
The omega was beyond worried about having the alpha walk straight into a lion’s den, and it was palpable. And Jisung couldn’t help but feel slightly delighted by it despite the fact that it pained him to feel Minho in such distress.

He huffed out an airy chuckle as Minho deepened the kiss when he mellowed out his sandalwood to try and soothe the omega’s heart, turning himself to stand more comfortably and pulling him closer by his waist as Minho melted into the kiss and curled his hand into Jisung’s tunic.
Having Minho kiss him was like having a thousand butterflies flap their wings against his skin all at the same time, the tingles running all over and under the surface of his skin and threatening to shut down his entire nervous system.
Minho’s lips were soft, and his kisses even softer. Hesitant but confident, warm and so full of every single thing his heart felt but his brain couldn’t form into coherent words. It was an array of ups and downs, high and lows, causing his heart to stutter and fill with so much warmth that he feared it would incinerate his entire being.

And Jisung couldn’t understand what he had done in his life to deserve to have someone love him so deeply. So unfiltered and carefully. Without uttering a single word, the omega would be speaking to the alpha’s soul by simply looking at him a certain way or leaning into him to seek the comfort he was too afraid to ask for, making him feel like his body was floating somewhere between the gates of the moon kingdom and whatever lay beyond that.
For Minho, Jisung would move the universe if he could. Draw the moon closer and pluck all of the stars out of the sky if only it meant the omega would never have to worry about anything ever again.
But he couldn’t. So he would settle to simply be there where Minho needed him, no matter where that was.

“Ah, so I didn’t imagine it when I thought I saw the two of you this morning…”

Minho was off of him within less than a beat of a second, the warmth of his body still lingering where he had been standing in Jisung’s arms as he stepped back towards the railing and cleared his throat before looking over the clearing again, his face slowly turning a deep shade of pink.
And Jisung let out a soft sigh before turning his attention towards the person that had joined them, finding Wooyoung standing at the door with a smug smirk on his face before shooting him an unimpressed glare.
The thistle-haired omega looked like he was about to sneak into a castle and assassinate a storybook king, his clothes as dark as his cloak and his daggers strapped to his leg. And if it wasn’t for the pure mischief on his face making him seem so young and so innocent, Jisung would have probably cowered away from him.

“What?” The omega shrugged “You’re cute together, nothing to be embarrassed about”
“Get to the point, Wooyoung” Minho all but snapped as he spun around, his face still pink as his ice blue eyes shot daggers at the younger’s head.
“Joong hyung said it’s time to go” Wooyoung answered, his smile fading into something more serious and his hazel eyes glinting dangerously “We can’t wait for them any longer or else we’ll waste the window in which the guards will be alternating between breaks”
“Okay, let’s go then” Minho nodded curtly, fixing his hood over head and making sure that his hair wasn’t showing before following the omega inside.

 

And after a short meeting about the plans in the living area, again, they finally set out. After what had felt like years, they were finally on their way to get back their missing pack. To get back Minho and Felix’s freedom.
The silence that had spanned within the group was so thickly coated with tension that it felt like they were all running through a cloud of mist instead of the woods as they made their way to where they were set to meet with Cordelia and Yunho.

After breaching the territory border, the hardest part would begin. Or, at least, for Minho it would.
The omega, together with Mingi and Wooyoung, were supposed to stay behind in a remote location in the woods that lay between the dungeons and the village, waiting for the group that was heading out to retrieve Felix. Just in case anything were to go sideways, they would be able to jump into action.
Though leaving Minho behind to follow Hongjoong and San to their meeting place, had eventually proven to be a lot harder for Jisung than he had anticipated. The omega had all but yanked at their bond as they were about to set out, allowing the alpha to press his snout against his cheek after he had slid off of the scarlet wolf’s back.

“Don’t be reckless” Minho had warned silently and Jisung had given him a reassuring nod before finally leaping after the two other alphas as the bond continued to radiate a sliver of discomfort and unease.
He wasn’t going to be reckless because he couldn’t afford to be. He couldn’t let Minho down. Not with Felix. The omega had entrusted his brother, his reason for breathing, to him. Which in and on its own was something Jisung never would have believed in a million years had someone told him this months ago.
Yet here he was, on his way to probably one of the most dangerous things he had ever done, being trusted by the love of his life with something so important.
He needed to do this and he needed to do it right.

“There they are” Hongjoong spoke up after a while, his soft cacao mellowing out as Jisung followed his gaze and indeed found Cordelia and Yunho waiting in a small area that was dimly lit by the moon which had since started rising along the horizon, its deep orange colour casting an almost ominous hue through the forest.
Cordelia looked just as beautiful as she always did, her dark gown almost shimmering in the moonlight and making Jisung’s heart skip a beat when she turned to look into their direction before smiling softly. Her striking and almost eerie resemblance to Minho was still something the alpha hadn’t been able to wrap his head around.

“You smell worried, squirrel” Cordelia was quick to point out when the trio arrived and shifted before they started changing into their clothes “Is anything amiss?”
“Chan and the rest, they had not yet returned by the time we left” Hongjoong answered tersely, a soft crease between his eyebrows as he looked back at the female alpha.
“Did you contact Seonghwa?” Cordelia questioned curiously, her crimson eyes piercing as Yunho moved to stand next to her small frame, towering over her like a tree.
“That I did, and he responded calmly which is why I am not too worried” Hongjoong minutely shook his head as he draped his cloak over his shoulders “But it’s still disconcerting not knowing what is taking them so long, especially since we’re running out of time to get this part done. And it’s the most crucial part”

“Let’s not get ahead of ourselves” Cordelia tried to reassure him, her soft mountain mahogany sending waves of warmth to spread over Jisung’s body as he covered his head with his hood and slung Felix’s quiver and bow over his shoulder “The second round of guards should be starting their breaks in a few minutes. Ideally, it will be best if Jisung, Yunho and I can make it inside before the switch. That way, once the second shift break has started, the two of you can make your move. But considering the fact that we still have to head over there, I’m afraid we won’t make it in time. We’re going to have to make due”
“Don’t you worry, your grace” San smiled devilishly as he twirled his dagger around in his fingers with swift ease “We’ll make sure nobody intercepts you after you get sir Ian and Lix out”

The dangerous glint in his eyes and the nimble ease with which the alpha was handling his weapon had caused a shiver to run down Jisung’s spine, Wooyoung and the grey eyed alpha being mated suddenly making a whole lot more sense in the light of night.
“Let’s head out” Yunho spoke up firmly as he cast a glance over the group before lingering on Sand and Hongjoong “Changing Lix’s bandages will take the most time, I think. Just make sure the two of you can see the the skylight of the dungeon and be ready to move the second we signal the okay”
The two alpha’s nodded quickly and Jisung tightened his hand around the strap of the quiver nervously, trying his best to calm his racing heart as he ran over the plan in his head.

“Jisung, dear-” the alpha blinked when Cordelia suddenly beckoned him over, quickly moving to walk beside her as they started making their way towards the dungeons.
“Yes ma’am?” He asked timidly as he looked back at her, the perfect bridge of her sculpted nose casting a soft shadow over her face as she looked up at him.
“You’re going to have to lose that burned edge to your scent” she said softly, her eyes gentle as she eyed him carefully “I understand that you’re worried about Minho, but you can not appear nervous whilst standing next to me. My husband would never sign off on someone to protect me who doesn’t carry himself with confidence, and the guards are very much aware of that”
“Yes ma’am” Jisung nodded quickly as he took a deep breath, straightening out his shoulders as he focused on his bond that continued to tug at him softly.

“There you go, that’s better” She smiled sweetly as she playfully nudged his shoulder with her own “I can see why Minho is so besotted with you”
Jisung again felt his heart skip at the sudden choice of words, blood rushing to his face as he blinked rapidly and averted his gaze from the playful mischief lining her features.
“Ah. Uhm. Thank you” He stammered softly, fighting the bashful smile that wanted to creep up his face as Cordelia huffed out a silent chuckle and they all sped up their pace.

They continued their way for a while, eventually moving out of the woods and onto an open path and leaving San and Hongjoong to follow behind whilst hidden in the shadows of the trees.
It was obvious the bath had been created by the hands of the clan, the countless cartwheel tracks imprinted into the ground below their feet visible even in the darkness that was slowly taking over the sky.
The group followed the path for a few minutes, the silence hanging between them charged but calm as Jisung and Yunho both flanked the female alpha’s side until they finally seemed to come to the end of the road.

And Jisung realized, with a jolt that shot through his heart, that they had finally reached their destination. That Felix was somewhere near. He just hoped that the moon would have mercy on them. Would have mercy on the one they were trying to rescue.

“Not a word” Cordelia quickly whispered over her shoulder at Jisung, the words almost going unnoticed due to the scarlet’s heartbeat that had started to pound in his ears when he found the structure in the distance which they were headed towards.
Hongjoong and San’s presence had vanished from where they had been just a few seconds ago and Yunho had straightened himself out ever so lightly, his slender finger’s holding onto the small leather pouch that he had slung over his shoulder that contained his medical supplies and concealed the cloak they had brought for Felix.

And when Jisung’s eyes landed on two guards at the base of the structure, one almost the size of a bear and the other lanky and shifty looking, he understood why the two young alphas had disappeared and why Cordelia had addressed him specifically.
The two of them were standing on either side of a door that had been built into the base of what almost looked like a cliff of some sorts. And if it wasn’t for them or for the soft amber light that flickered out from under the heavy looking wooden door, Jisung would have never realised that there was something there to begin with.

Was this where Felix was being held? It didn’t look like it housed anyone at all. But maybe that was the point.

“Your grace” The guards bowed politely as the trio approached, Cordelia walking in front of them with an air of absolute ruling that was almost scary to witness. Like she had flipped a switch, not a single trace of her playful demeanour to be found.
“I’m here to see my brother” she said firmly and the two guards briefly exchanged nervous glances before turning to look back at her again, their backs line straight as the menacing blades around their middle glinted in the moonlight.
“I’m sorry, your grace. But I’m afraid that won’t be possible tonight” the bear alpha spoke up, his voice a lot higher than Jisung would have expected by the looks of him.

“Funny” Cordelia said sharply as she tilted her head “I do not recall asking you for permission, get out of my way”
“Your grace” The other guard spoke up next, his deep voice eerily dark and disdainful as he eyed the female alpha carefully “The lord has set strict rules about letting anyone near that cell due to the full moon tonight”
“Because the moon is going to fall out of the sky?” Cordelia spat “You do understand that these rules do not apply to me? I am not leaving here without seeing my brother. Unless you wish to bodily restrain me and answer to the lord. Your choice”

“No, your grace, we would never” the two guards spoke up quickly, a hint of panic briefly flashing through their eyes at the threat as they looked from Cordelia to Yunho and then to Jisung.
And instantly, the young alpha felt his heart skid to a halt when the lanky alpha’s sharp gaze lingered on him warily.
“My apologies, your grace” he said slowly, his sharp eyes slowly roaming over Jisung’s frame and causing the scarlet to fight for his life as he forced down the shiver that threatened to rake through his body at the scrutiny “I don’t think I have ever seen this one before”
“You wouldn’t need to think for that because you haven't” Cordelia huffed, her hands still folded elegantly in front of her waist “He’s new, one of Hongjoong’s pack. My husband appointed him to me earlier today”

“Name?” the alpha demanded and Jisung had to fight yet again not to swallow at the urge to turn tail and run. How the fuck were they supposed to sneak Felix and Cordelia’s brother past this? And this wasn’t even all of it. According to Hongjoong, the whole place was full of them. He could only count his lucky stars that at least half of them had apparently switched out to take their break.
“Watch your tone with me, boy” Cordelia hissed venomously as she glared up at the tall alpha, her nose up in the air and her scent spiking dangerously “Do you forget who you are talking to?”
The guard visibly faltered at the woman’s tone, his nostrils flaring briefly before he backed down and bowed his head.

“I apologise, your grace. I spoke out of turn” he said quickly, the grit of his teeth not going unnoticed by Jisung. It was beyond obvious that this man did not like Cordelia. But it seemed like he feared Dantae more than he hated her, if his behaviour was anything to go by.
Cordelia continued to stare him down for a few seconds, the air around her dark and menacing, before she looked over at the door again.
“Now if you would be so kind as to stop wasting everybody’s time and open the door, that would be wonderful. I do not have all night and I would like to at least see my brother today before I turn in” she said firmly, her tone leaving no more room for argument which was quickly picked up on by the two guards.

The lanky alpha’s gaze lingered on Jisung for a second longer, briefly passing over the quiver and bow before finally stepping aside and letting the other guard open the door. And Cordelia didn’t waste a second to glide past them as if she were floating, not a single other word uttered as she carried herself with such lethal elegance that Jisung had to fight not to stare.
He had no idea what he was looking at. Because how was this the same sweet, kind and slightly mischievous woman who would dote over her son and his friends like they were her own pups? She played the role of a ruthless tyrant wife so perfectly it was almost uncomfortable to watch.

“Welcome to the clan, pal” the bear alpha said with a terse smile as he patted Jisung on the shoulder while they passed, the force of the man’s hand almost drilling the younger into the ground. The fact that he managed to keep his knees from folding was a feat in and on its own.
He shot the alpha a silent and curt nod, forcing a small and smug smirk onto his lips to make it seem like he was at ease when in truth he was about ready to just grab Felix and turn into cockroaches so they could slip out unnoticed.
If only the world were that easy.

He adjusted his eyes to the soft light that greeted him once they had stepped inside, blinking at the long corridor he was greeted with that was lined with sporadically lit torches. And he had to force down the feeling of ice that flooded his veins when his suspicions and everyone’s warnings were confirmed.
Along the corridor, standing at some of the arches leading down a different path, were indeed more guards. Every single one of them looking just as dangerous as the next and smelling the part as well.
In the long corridor that curved off at the end there were at least 6 of them for as far as Jisung could see, the flicker of the torches reflecting off of their weapons as they all glanced over at Cordelia as she glided past them like they didn’t exist.

“Your grace?” one of the guards spoke up, his voice lilted in confusion and surprise when she came to a stop a few feet away from him at the top of a flight of stairs that led down into total darkness “What brings you here at this hour?”
“Catching a cow that escaped the farmer’s barn” she said tonelessly. And Jising had to bite the inside of his cheek to keep from laughing at the unprovoked  remark.
Yunho, however, didn’t fare the same as he let out a soft and amused huff, his eyebrow cocked arrogantly as he too looked at the guard like the man was missing a few strings in his brain.

And Jisung blinked, the urge to laugh dying in his chest as he averted his eyes and looked down the flight of stairs in front of them.
Seriously, who were these people? That face was not the face of the gentle giant who had been glued to Chan’s side like a lost puppy for the past few days. It was unsettling how they embodied these people they were supposed to be within the clan.
It had to be exhausting to live your life like this, constantly forced into pretending to be someone you are not. Jisung knew all too well what that was like. But at least he had been able to escape it.

“My apologies, your grace” the guard swallowed as he straightened his back, realization flashing through his eyes at the relentless stare that was being sent his way before he averted his gaze and bowed his head “I’m sure they should have told you at the entrance that we are not allowed to let anyone near this cell tonight”
“And I am sure that you understand that your rules do not apply to me” Cordelia said lowly as he held out her hand “Keys”
“Your grace” The guard hesitated “It is too dangerous--”
“Then join us if you are so worried about my well being, suit yourself” the female alpha tilted her eyebrow “But I wish to see my brother as I have been too occupied today to stop by earlier. The full moon has never been an issue in the 15 years that he has been here so I fail to understand why the lot of you are making a big deal out of nothing now”

“It is not your brother the rule has been put in place for, your grace” The guard answered truthfully.
“What?” Cordelia all but scoffed “You mean to tell me that you are acting like you're guarding a dragon because of that harmless young thing? What is he going to do? Summon feral bunnies by howling at the full moon? Don’t be ridiculous”
“I think we should inform the lord about this, your grace” Yunho spoke up softly, a sliver of impatience laced in his tone. And Jisung almost snapped his head into the taller’s direction at the unprompted words “I am sure he would not take lightly to the indiscretion of denying you access to see sir Ian”

At the words, the guard visibly paled, his hands balling into fists at his sides before he swallowed and shook his head quickly.
“Very well” he relented as he handed over his keys to Cordelia who grabbed them out of his hand before motioning for Yunho to grab one of the lit torches and moving past the guard to head down the stairs.
“Please, your grace. I implore you to call for me if you need any assistance” the guard said seriously as he bowed his head again, his eyes briefly lingering on Jisung before the scarlet started following Cordelia and Yunho down the stairs.
The hairs on the back of his neck standing upright as he continued to feel a pair of eyes on him even as they reached the door at the bottom of the staircase.

--

“Oh please, your mother was a force of nature and a menace” Christian chuckled fondly as he looked over at Felix, the omega hanging on to every word that passed over the elder’s lips as he answered some of Felix’s burning questions.
This was pretty much how the entire day had gone, hushed conversations as Felix hesitantly asked a few questions about his father’s life, about his mother and about everything he had gone through in the past 15 years. And even though some of it was hard to hear, causing the omega to crawl back into the safe space he had found against the alpha’s chest, he still wanted to hear all of it.

Christian had been kind enough not to ask anything in return, understanding that Felix wanted nothing more than to tell him everything with Minho present. And the omega had spent the day sitting next to the elder, his head on the man’s shoulder as Christian recounted some of the things he had gone through with Aurora.
Things he had never heard about before, not even from his brother since Minho hadn’t been born yet in some of them or had simply been too young like Felix had been at that time.

“I almost got spanked by the local farmer because of her once” Christian huffed out a silent chuckle as he shook his head. And Felix frowned, a confused smile taking over his features as he looked up at the alpha curiously.
“How the hell did that happen?” he asked. And Christian shook his head again, the exasperated affection and longing in his crimson eyes as he remembered his mate almost splitting Felix’s heart straight down the middle.
“Ro thought it would be funny to scare the chickens” He explained “just some harmless mischief is all it was, honestly. But we got caught. Or rather, the farmer saw us and recognized me instantly--”

The alpha paused, the smile melting off of his face and eyes sharpening as they snapped into the direction of the door.
Felix froze at the sudden change in his demeanor, lifting his head off the elder’s shoulder before also looking at the door. Though it didn’t take long for the young omega to catch on to the reason the alpha had reacted so viscerally, as he too heard distant voices speaking on the other side of the door. Loud enough for him to recognize at least one of them, the sound of it causing a flicker of warmth to beat through his heart, but not coherent enough to decipher what was being said.

“It’s noona” the alpha confirmed softly, his gaze still sharp as he tried to focus on the voices. And Felix instantly moved to sit up straight, his heart stuttering in his chest as he watched the door intently.
Cordelia hadn’t visited today, even Yunho had been alone when he had come down in the morning to change the bandages on Felix’s hands, and for some reason it had left the young omega feeling restless. After realizing his connection to her, he had been more than eager to see her again. To finally meet his aunt properly.

But when the door finally opened, Felix hadn’t expected to see her walk in with her finger pressed to her lips, her sharp gaze finding Felix the second she stepped inside as if trying to convey to him that he wasn’t to make a single sound while Yunho followed behind her with a lit torch in hand.
The young omega was left confused, if anything, at the way she kept her finger in place and held his gaze before she finally smiled warmly, dropping her hand and looking behind her.

And when Felix followed her gaze towards the door, confusion still creasing his eyebrows into a small frown, said confusion immediately dissipated as his heart skidded to an abrupt halt. The reason for Cordelia’s gesture had become instantly obvious when his eyes found the third person that had walked into the dungeon, his breath catching in his throat and senses going numb when he was met with a pair of very familiar hazel eyes before a wave of sandalwood washed over him like a tidal wave.

He had known that the packs had come for him after Cordelia had delivered Minho’s message. But something inside of him had still remained scared to believe it due to everything that could go wrong. And now, as he stared at Jisung who was looking back at him like he had seen a ghost, there was no denying the fact that this was actually happening.
It felt like he hadn’t seen a familiar face in years as his eyes flooded with tears, an overwhelming sense of relief crashing over him and nearly suffocating him as he sat frozen in place, watching how Jisung quickly followed Cordelia who moved to unlock the cell door.
And it wasn’t until the screech of the door scraping open penetrated through the static in his ears that Felix finally snapped out of his stunned daze and haphazardly scrambled to his feet.

Within seconds he had crashed into the young alpha’s arms, knocking the both of them into the steel bars as his trembling hands started grabbing at the elder’s back while Jisung all but squeezed all the air out of his lungs as he pressed Felix into his body.
“Hyung!” Felix breathed, choking on a sob as he sank his fangs into his lips to keep himself from making too much noise.
“Lixie” Jisung huffed silently as he allowed Felix to clamp onto him, one of his hands finding its way to the younger’s hair and pressing him impossibly close “Oh, Lix. I’m so sorry, I’m sorry”

Felix quickly shook his head at the words leaning back and looking back at the alpha as tears started streaming streamed over his face, his eyes roaming the elder’s features, terrified that he was hallucinating. Terrified that this was a figment of his imagination.
“Shhh” Jisung quickly hushed him when Felix tried to stammer through a series of incoherent words as he continued to cry, his hands taking hold of the younger’s face before he gently started using his thumbs to wipe at the younger’s tears.

Jisung wasn’t the one who should be apologizing. Jisung wasn’t the reason they were all here, Felix was. Felix was the one who had been reckless, Felix was the one who had been uncareful, Felix was the one who had chosen to lie. In the end it all boiled down to him just not knowing when to listen to his brother.
So having the elder standing here, apologising to him over something that he could not have prevented, felt all kinds of wrong.
He allowed Jisung to wipe at his cheeks for a moment before leaning back in and briefly pressing himself into the elder’s hold, inhaling the soothing sandalwood as he vaguely noticed the traces of white rose lingering on the alpha’s body. The scent instantly sending a wave of peace to overtake him as he tried to still his silent cries.

They had come for him.

“I really do not wish to interrupt your reunion” Yunho’s whisper cut through the omega’s soft sniffles as he placed a gentle hand on the younger’s shoulder “But we have a limited window here and I need to change your bandages”
Felix reluctantly pried himself out of Jisung’s arms, the alpha’s soft hazel eyes instantly finding their way to his bandaged hands and filling with unfiltered concern. He wiped the tears off of his face with his arm and the back of his hands before shaking his head and shooting the alpha a reassuring smile.

“Don’t worry, hyung” he said softly as he moved to sit back down next to Christian who had been silently watching the reunion from his place at the wall, his soft crimson eyes filled with curiosity as he looked between the two of them. And for a brief moment, Felix was left at a complete impasse, not knowing what to do or say as he realized that explaining to anyone who Christian was would require an army.
And probably a lot of tea.

On top of that, there was something inside of him that wanted Minho to be told first. Because his brother deserved to be the first to know. So he opted to press his lips into a thin line as he held his hands out to Yunho who quickly busied himself with the bandages as he gingerly leaned his shoulder into his father’s.
“Ian, give me your ankle” He heard Cordelia demand silently and Felix tore his attention away form his hands to look at the female alpha, his aunt, before a wave of warmth washed over him at the sight of her. The pinch between her eyebrows yet again reminding him so much of Minho that it hurt. But at least now he knew why, now his questions had been answered and everything made sense.

Though didn’t take away the shock as he did a double take at the woman fumbling with the chains around Christian’s ankle. She was quickly flipping through every key that was tied to the guard’s bundle, trying every single one on the lock and silently cursing when it didn’t fit.
And for as much as her poised yet frantic movements were causing his heart to speed up in his chest with nerves, his attention was quickly pulled away from the elder when he heard Jisung gasp, whipping his head towards the alpha and watching how the boy’s eyes flooded with horror as they locked on Felix’s hands.

“What the fuck did they do to you…?” The alpha seethed, his scent spiking and blazing through the dungeon as he dropped to his knees and carefully took one of Felix’s hands into his own, turning it this way and that as he examined the empty and raw nail beds.
And the omega felt all blood rush to his head, his chest constricting as he tried to shake the flashing images of Dantae hovering over him out of his brain before he almost yanked his hand out of Jisung’s grip, managing to stop himself from doing so when the soft cedar beside him wrapped around him like a blanket.
“It’s nothing…” He mumbled softly, unable to meet the scarlet’s eyes as he looked at his hand.
“Noth--? Felix” Jisung gaped back at him, his eyes bordering on desperate and heartbroken as he watched the younger shy away from the scrutiny.

“Finally” Cordelia exclaimed in a triumphant exhale, the elevated sound of her soft voice cutting through the alpha’s rage and Felix’s overwhelmed brain as they both turned to look at her, the chain around Christian’s ankle finally clicking open and falling onto the fur pelt he was sitting on.
And at the sight, along with the shift in Christian’s scent, Felix felt something inside of his chest break.
“That feels very weird…” his father breathed as his hand carefully moved to hover over the scabbed and still healing skin of where the restrained had rubbed it off on the day Dantae had dragged Felix down here.

“It’s been a long time coming” Cordelia breathed as she swallowed down the tears that had lined her eyes, her hand coming to rest over her brother’s for a brief second before she sniffled and smiled “Just a little embarrassing that we had to wait for a bunch of pups to save the day”
“We’re not pups” Yunho, Jisung and Felix all huffed in union, eliciting a coo out of the two elders while Christian’s hand came to rest on top of Felix’s head lovingly.

The young omega leaned into the touch with a teary smile, their locked gazes lingering for a few seconds before Cordelia silently clapped her hands together and stood up, her dark gown making her look like the queen of the underworld as she turned her attention to Yunho and Felix.
“Ready?” she asked and Yunho nodded quickly, mumbling a silent ‘almost’ as he moved on to Felix’s other hand. And Cordelia nodded approvingly, sending Felix a kind smile that warmed every corner of his body before turning her attention back to Christian.

“You’re up” She said pointedly. And the alpha stretched himself out, a devilish smirk spreading over his sharp features before he pushed himself off of the floor.
“What do you need me to do?” he asked silently, the knife he had taken from the guard nimbly twirling between his fingers as bloodthirst started seeping through his pores. The alpha looked like he was about to unleash every shred of pent up frustration and wrath that had accumulated in the past 15 years he had been locked down here. And the sight of it sent a terrifying tremor to run along Felix’s spine, realizing that, despite having seen what he could do, that he had no idea what the man was actually capable of doing.
Especially now that he was no longer restrained. Which meant that whatever was to come, wasn’t going to be good. At least not for those who crossed his path.

Felix had no idea what the fuck was going on, all he knew was that there was a time limit to whatever it was they had planned. The rushed movements of Yunho’s gentle hands tending to his wounds was proof enough of that. But the anticipation of it all was buzzing under his skin like an electric current.
“I need you to take care of brainless up there” Cordelia whispered softly as he nodded her head into the direction of the door, dusting off her gown and taking a deep breath “I’ll lure him down here. Just make sure to be quick and quiet about it, got it?”
“Yes ma’am” Christian smirked as he cracked his neck while Cordelia turned back to Yunho.
“Yunho?” she asked silently. And the blonde alpha looked up at her determinedly, giving her a quick nod before grabbing the discarded bandages he had taken off of Felix’s hands and getting up to stand under the skylight.

Felix allowed Jisung to help him up, the young alpha’s eyes still flooded with concern as he slid something off of his shoulders and turned to the omega.
It was only then that Felix noticed the presence of his bow and quiver, his heart leaping at the sight of his trusty companion as the elder placed them down before moving to drape a cloak over Felix’s shoulders.
“Thank you, hyung. For bringing that” he smiled softly as Jisung carefully brought the hood over his head, the alpha’s gentle hands tucking his hair under it before moving to help Felix sling the quiver over his shoulder.

“I’m not sure how you’re going to manage with your hands like that…” Jisung mumbled, his eyebrows pinching together painfully “I’m sorry that we took so long, Lix…”
“Stop” Felix huffed as he glanced over at Cordelia and Christian who had both exited the cell, the elder motioning her brother to stand behind the door “You’re not to blame for this, I am. So stop. Please”

Jisung opened his mouth to protest but Cordelia’s voice cut through them, pulling their attention towards the two alphas at the door.
“Can you come down here? I need your help with closing the cell door, the lock is being very pesky for some reason” she called up the stairs, her request instantly followed by a pair of footsteps drumming down the stairs.
And Felix felt his heart jump to his throat as he pressed himself into Jisung’s side, his eyes finding Christian who was lurking behind the door looking like a deranged demon with his teeth bared, knife clutched tightly in his hand and cedar scent subdued. And it was in that sliver of a second that Felix realized, for as much as he had always believed Minho to be like their mother, that his brother took more after their father than he ever could have imagined.

And everything that happened next, happened so fast Felix felt like he would have missed it if he had blinked.

The guard stepped into the dungeon, Cordelia distracting him by dangling the keys in front of him as she impatiently gestured towards the cell door, making it so that he failed to notice the lack of people inside of the room.
And less than a second later, as he reached for the keys and the door silently shut behind him, Christian had moved like gust of wind lurking in the shadows and plunged the knife into the guard’s neck up to the hilt before yanking it forward and effectively severing the unsuspecting alpha’s windpipe and jugular vein.

Felix flinched at the swift movement, watching how the guard’s eyes bulged out of his head as he grabbed at his throat, the gurgling noises from his mouth as he choked on the blood that had started to stream down his front like a waterfall causing an involuntary shiver to run down the omega’s spine.
Christian lunged with the knife again, this time plunging it into the guard’s temple with a sickening squelch before twisting and yanking it out. And as the guard went limp, before he could even hit the floor with a thud, the silver-haired alpha locked the hilt of the knife between his fangs and stopped the trajectory of the fall with his hand, guiding the body down silently before looking back at his sister who gave him a curt nod.

“Yunho” she said as she turned towards the blonde alpha who instantly moved at the sound of her soft voice, flinging the bandages that he had been holding up and through the skylight and making Felix’s head spin.
“What--”  he breathed in confusion, but before he could sound out any words he was already being guided out of the cell by Jisung and the tall blonde alpha, Cordelia’s hand coming to rest on his cheek when they reached her.

“Baby boy, I’m going to need you to stick close to Jisung, okay?” she whispered urgently as her concerned gaze briefly moved over the younger’s hands and the bow and quiver slung over his shoulder “there should be about 6 or 7 of them left upstairs if Hongjoong and San succeed with taking out the two at the door. We will cover for you, you and Jisung just make sure to get to the door. Do you hear me?”

Felix nodded quickly, his heart hammering in his throat as he glanced over at Christian who was crouched by the dead guard, wiping the blade with the man’s clothes before undoing the knife from his belt and tossing it over to Jisung who swiftly caught it midair.
“You” The alpha addressed the younger seriously “Stick to his side like glue and don’t let anyone get near him. There is no way he is going to be able to do anything with his hands in the condition they are in, so don’t let him”

“Yes sir” Jisung mumbled nervously, his back instantly straightening as he nodded at the elder obediently. And even in the height of everything that was happening, the nerves and fear rooted into every cell that coursed through his veins, Felix couldn’t help but find the young alpha’s visceral reaction to Christian adorable. If only he knew who he was talking to right now…
But that didn’t take away the fact that the omega disagreed with his father’s words, his eyebrow twitching ever so lightly.
“I’ll be fine, thank you very much-” He hissed silently as he glared back at Christian, his lips pursed in a disapproving frown.

He wasn’t a helpless child. Sure he was hurt but the bandages and the pain would not stop him from doing what he needed to do. So he grabbed his bow off of his shoulder, spanning an arrow and hiding a wince through a grimace as his fingers throbbed at the precise movements.
And the feeling of the bow in his hands, so familiar and so trusty, caused a wave of confidence to briefly flood him as he locked his jaw and looked back at his father determinedly
“- I’m a Lee, after all…” he breathed.

The harsh and tense lines in Christian’s shoulder’s instantly melted as his sharp eyes flooded with so much unfiltered adoration and pride that Felix had to fight the urge to burst into tears yet again, his throbbing hands tightening around the bow and arrow as he sank his fangs into the inside of his bottom lip.
“Through and through” Chirstian agreed silently, his tone soft and warm and causing Felix’s heart to swell at the unspoken words that swirled around in the elder’s eyes before the man’s face hardened again “But I’d rather be safe than sorry, pup”

Felix nodded silently and turned his attention back to Cordelia who was also looking at him like the boy was holding the moon in his hands. She gave him a short nod, the soft smile on her face warm and kind before she fixed her cloak and dusted off the front of her gown.
“Once Joong and San make it inside, hell will undoubtedly break loose-” She said softly as she reached up and pulled the long pin, which had been holding her hair locked in place, out of her bun. Her deep silver coils coming loose and falling over her shoulders elegantly “-That will be our que. Do not let your guards down”
Everybody nodded at her words in union, gathering at the door as she moved to stand beside it.

And sure enough, less than a minute after she had opened the door, Christian standing in front of her with his knife in hand and an almost manic glint in his eyes as he glared up the stairs hungrily, there was a ruckus that broke out in the passage above them.

“Ahh. I waited far too long for this” Christian growled devilishly, teeth bared and scent blazing as he bolted up the stairs with the others on his heel.
Felix’s heart was still pounding in his throat, fear coursing through his body as they reached the top of the stairs and looked around. Instantly, his eyes found San and a small coral haired man, which he assumed was the Hongjoong Cordelia had mentioned, taking on two of the guards, one bloodied corpse lying uselessly to the side with his head discarded at his feet. And Felix had to swallow down the bile that rose up his throat at the sight, quickly averting his eyes as chaos around them ensued.

Yunho and Christian had both charged forward, the two of them heading for the three other guards that had spun around when the group had emerged from the staircase.
“Your grace!” One of them paused when he noticed the female omega, a sliver of worry present on his face as he unsheathed his weapon and instinctively moved to try and protect her from the threat he thought were Jisung and Felix who stood behind her. But this quickly had proved to be the biggest and last mistake he would ever make.

The mix of rage and fear that coursed through Felix’s veins when he saw the sharp blade of the weapon glint in the flickering flames of the torches in the passage, was insatiable, his body reacting before his mind could catch up.
He braced his arrow over Cordelia’s shoulder before releasing it in the same breath, a small pained yelp resounding in the back of his throat at the pain that exploded in his fingers with the movement before the arrow lodged itself into the guard's shoulder.
Though, the shoulder hadn’t been the part Felix had aimed for. His usual accurate precision was being thrown way off course because of his injuries and he gritted his teeth as he reached back to grab another.

But before his throbbing fingers could even lock around a new arrow, the guard’s enraged snarl resounding through the passageway as he pulled the arrow out of his shoulder and lunged forward, a blur of silver had already moved.
“Jisung! Get Fe out of here, NOW!” Cordelia had moved so fast that Felix would have missed it if it hadn’t happened a few feet away from him, his brain vaguely registering the fingers that locked around his wrist at the command.
Cordelia’s small body ducked towards the guard, her hand swinging out before she plunged the wooden pin into one of the man’s eyes with a sickening squelch. And the pained howl that followed was deafening as she twisted the pin and pulled it back out.

Felix could really see the family resemblance between her and her brother as he fought down another wave of nausea that rumbled through his stomach.

The guard grabbed at his empty eye socket, staggering back once again as he looked back at Cordelia with a mixture of horror and confusion, undoubtedly not understanding why she was the one attacking. But the female alpha didn’t waste a single second to lunge forward again, swinging the pin sideways to dislodge the eyeball which was sent flying down the passageway before plunging it into different parts of the guard’s chest and neck in lightning quick succession.
At this point, Jisung had already started pulling Felix along with him towards the exit, the knife clutched so tightly in his hand that the skin around his knuckles had gone completely white.

But Felix’s eyes were glued to the fights happening in front of him as the guard Cordelia had taken care of slumped to the ground with a soft thud, his remaining eye glazed over and unseeing as blood streamed out of his neck while Cordelia quickly moved to follow Felix and Jisung.
On the other side, San had very quickly managed to overpower his opponent, using the momentum of the man’s body after an attack to flip the him over and swiftly break his neck, the snap so loud that Felix almost felt it before it got lost amongst the snarls and growls coming from those left fighting while the limp body of the guard fell to the floor.

The coral haired alpha almost looked like he was having a hard time with his opponent, the guard towering over him and charging forward. But the size difference eventually worked to his advantage as he ducked down, slipping under the guard’s arms and turning around, cutting his blade along the backs of the man’s calves with two rapid motions. And the pained snarl that followed was excruciating as Felix watched how the guard buckled to his knees, the blood streaming from the cuts and coating the ground.

But the snarl was short lived as Hongjoong’s blade lodged itself into the guard’s neck in a similar fashion as Christian had taken out the guard inside of the dungeon. He twisted the blade with a murderous snarl before pulling it back out and kicking the guard to the ground, leaving him to convulse and thrash as he drowned in his own blood before he finally went limp.
Jisung continued pulling Felix along towards the exit as the young omega tore his eyes away from the dead guard, watching how both San and Hongjoong joined Yunho who was trying to take down the one he was trying to fight.

Unlike everybody else, Yunho didn’t have any weapons and Felix figured that the blonde would probably be more adept fighting in his wolf form. But shifting inside of this place was asking for trouble. And the relief that flooded the young alpha when San kicked the feet away from under the guard, was instant. And he used the momentary distraction and upper hand to reach out and snap the man’s neck the same way San had.

And by the time Felix looked over to his father, the man was already wiping his bloodied blade on the guard’s clothes. The amount of blood pooling under the dead body almost obscene before Felix was finally pulled through the door, the cold and crisp outside air shocking him back into his own body as he whipped his head around when they finally skidded to a halt.
There were two more dead bodies outside, both discarded uselessly on the ground near the door. And Felix recoiled when he noticed something lying next to one of them. A tongue. Or atleast, what was left of it as its previous owner lay mangled beside it with blood pooling out of his mouth.

“Ah… I’m guessing San or Hongjoong didn’t like the way the bastard spoke to Cordelia” Jisung panted softly as he slid his hand from Felix’s wrist and ran it through his hair.
“They tend to get a tad over protective” Cordelia said sweetly, the woman moving to stand next to them as she wiped the bloodied pin off on her cloak before gathering her hair and twisting it back up into a bun.
“We need to move” Hongjoong snarled as he emerged out of the dungeons and moved passed them before turning to face the group that had now all made it outside, the glint in his eyes murderous and making him look extremely dangerous despite his small stature “I can smell the guards that were on break already coming”

“Let’s intercept them” Christian said as he moved to stand next to Felix, his cedar calming the omega’s heart instantly as Felix slung the bow over his shoulder again “They will sound an alarm the second they get here and find their rat friends dead either way”
“I know” Hongjoong nodded in agreement as he wiped the back of his hand along the gash on his face “It’s better to take them by surprise and take out as many of them while we have the advantage. Jisung, you’re with us. Your grace--”

“I’ll get Lix to Minho” Cordelia nodded determinedly “just, please. Don’t be reckless”
She shot her sharp gaze towards her brother when she spoke “And with that I mean you specifically, mister stab happy. I did not get you out of there to lose you up here, and neither did Lix. You better keep that in mind”
“I’m not an idiot” Christian deadpanned before he turned to face Felix, the omega instantly reaching up to grab onto his arm, nails digging into his skin.

He didn’t want to be separated from his father, not again. The mere idea of it was causing his brain to flood with dread as his childhood with Minho wandering around all alone gnawed at his back.
“Can’t you come with me? I don’t want-- I… Minho--” he stammered softly, feeling a sliver of panic settle in his stomach. And Christian’s eyes softened when he met Felix’s scared gaze, using the end of his arm to gently stroke over the omega’s cheek before leaning in and pressing his lips to the boy’s forehead.

“I promise-” he breathed softly as Felix fell forward and locked himself onto the elder’s chest, his hands curling into the man’s bloodied tunic. Terrified of history repeating itself. Terrified of having to tell Minho that they lost their father again.
“-This won’t be like last time, okay? I will come for you and Min when all of this is over. I promise…” Christian said silently as he stroked his arm over Felix’s hooded head “I won’t ever let that happen again”
Felix nodded frantically as he pushed down the lump in his throat before forcing himself to pull away, interlocking his hand with Cordelia’s who quickly collected him before finally looking over at Jisung. Finding the scarlet alpha looking between Christian and Felix with a very confused and dumbfounded look on his face.

“Hyung…” Felix breathed softly and Jisung snapped his eyes into the younger’s direction, his gaze softening and confusion melting off of his face instantly.
“Don’t worry about me” Jisung shook his head, his goofy and reassuring heart shaped smile spreading over his features “I’m more scared of Minho killing me if I allow myself to get hurt than anything else. I’m not taking any chances”
Felix nodded and smiled back wetly before watching as Christian handed his knife over to his sister before stepping away, the others around them shifting into their wolf form and getting ready to set out.

And when the alpha, finally, after 15 years spent locked away in captivity, shifted into his wolf form in front of them, Felix felt his entire world grind to a halt.
Christian’s wolf was beautiful. Other wordly, honestly. His deep silver fur catching the light of the slowly rising moon almost majestically as his bright crimson eyes glittered dangerously in the dark that was falling over the land.
The silver wolf stepped forward, pressing his nose to Felix’s cheek and lingering for a few seconds, the omega reaching up to scratch behind the elder’s ear. Christian moved away, holding Felix’s gaze for a few seconds before moving to repeat the show of affection with his sister and then retreating slowly.

And Cordelia didn’t waste a single second to pull Felix along with her as the alphas set off into the opposite direction, pulling him under the provided cover of the aligning forest.
“So” She said softly as they quickly moved along the foliage, her crimson eyes briefly glancing over at him, a soft and loving glint flashing over them “Based on what I just saw, I am guessing the two of you finally talked?”
Felix blinked, his hand instinctively squeezing hers as he looked over at her and nodded softly.

“Good” She smiled “I’m sorry for keeping the truth from you for so long, we were trying to protect you”
“It’s not your fault… auntie” Felix said hesitantly, his face flushing as he managed to finally address her properly “He explained everything”
Cordelia paused, briefly stopping in her step as she looked back at Felix, her eyes flooding with so many different emotions that Felix felt his heart flutter for a second. And then the silver-haired alpha tugged him by his hand, pulling him into a tight and almost exasperated embrace, her hand coming up to gently pat his head.

“Oh…my little one” She sniffled softly as Felix melted into the embrace, her mountain mahogany enveloping every cell in his body “You have come so far, you did so good. Aurora would be so proud of you, Fe. So proud”
Felix hugged her back for a few seconds, yet again swallowing down another lump as he tried to push away the tears that started burning behind his eyes.
Now, after finding out the truth, Felix finally understood why the alpha felt so safe and so much like home. It’s because she was a part of him as much as he was a part of her. And for the briefest, most miniscule of moments, it almost felt like he was being hugged by his mother.

Or atleast, this is what he believed a mother’s hug to feel like.
At the very least, it didn’t stray much from how Minho always held him. So carefully and so full of unbridled love and affection, like Felix was made out of the finest glass which would break if handled incorrectly.
He sniffled and nuzzled his nose into her scent gland, her hand on his head feeling like a grounding tether and her soft skin warm against his.

“Now” Cordelia said softly as she pulled away and cupped Felix’s cheek “Let’s get you home”
He nodded back at her, his heart jumping at the words as she wrapped her hand around his again before pulling him along. And Felix looked up at the sky, his eyes roaming around until he finally found what he was looking for. The moon, full, huge and majestic, floating miles above the horizon and slowly rising and illuminating their path as the stars in the sky slowly started emerging.

And he wished, with all his heart as the two of them hurried quickly through the shadows of the forest, that he wasn't sleeping. That he wasn’t dead and that all of this was actually happening. Terrified of making the wrong move and waking up back in that cell with no prospect of salvation.
He had been away from Minho for so long that the fear of it all just being a figment of his imagination gripped his chest like a steel claw, his heart rapidly pounding into his ribcage and up his throat that he feared for a second that he was going to suffocate on his own breaths.

 

The white rose scent engulfed him first.











Notes:

CW: Crying, lots of blood, graphic depictions of injury, death, graphic murder, neck breaking, knives, severed head, gore, eye gore.

 

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Chapter 49: The stench of Blood

Notes:

Note:
The first two scenes both happen hours before the Felix rescue mission.

CW in endnotes🩷

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Chapter Text

Never in a million years would Seungmin have expected that being separated from Chan would be this hard. Their bond was new and fragile and, because of that, the distance between them made it feel like it was barely even there. It was frustrating.
Though he did understand why he had been sent with Seonghwa and the others, the fact remained that he much rather would have stayed by Chan’s side. But Minho had been stressed enough as it is, separating Seungmin and Jeongin  would have only added to that. And despite the pack leader’s trust in Chan, his instincts would always bend towards the undying trust he had in omegas and betas. Especially if they were as strong as these two were.

So he had tried his best to push down his longing for his alpha and had forced his brain to focus on the mission instead, Jeongin and Hyunjin mostly sticking to his side like glue as their small group made their way further away from the Bahng clan territory and towards the packs Hongjoong and Chan had placed their faith in.
He just hoped, with his entire being, that all of this wouldn’t be for nothing. That this journey, which had started hours ago already and was making the nerves inside of his chest grow with every passing minute, would actually give them the upper hand they were so desperately in need of.

“Earth to Seungmin”
The beta startled at the voice popping through the bubble he had found himself in, turning his head into the direction of it before he picked up on the soft hints of lavender and locked his eyes on the indigo wolf who had sped up to come to run next to him.
Or that’s what he had first assumed, until he realized that he was the one who had slowed his pace, so lost in his own mind that he had fallen behind the group to where Yeosang was taking up the rear.

“Oh, shit… Sorry” He stammered as he picked up his pace, the indigo beta keeping up with him easily as they continued their way.
“Ah, and here I thought you had deliberately joined me back here” Yeosang huffed, a playful lilt to his tone as he gently bumped into Seungmin’s shoulder.
“Right…” Seungmin blinked, a little taken aback “I’m sorry”
“Do you always do that?” Yeosang asked softly as he glanced over at the young beta, his violet eyes gleaming in the morning sun.
“Do what?” Seungmin asked warily as he tried to avoid Yeosang’s calculative gaze. Space out? Not since he had his life uprooted by Chan. Fail to pay attention? Not since his attention had started focusing almost solely on his bond and his alpha. Be a clueless fool? That… yeah, pretty much.

“Apologize for things you didn’t do wrong” Yeosang said plainly. And Seungmin blinked at the words, finally looking over at the wolf who had turned his sharp gaze back on the road and the group ahead.
“I don’t…” The young beta stammered softly, unable to make his mind come up with coherent words. Because even though he wanted to deny the claim, he knew he couldn’t. He had been apologising his entire life for things that weren’t wrong or his fault. It was something that had been wired into him and it had taken Minho a lot of time to try and clip those wires.
“I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable or imply that you were obligated to keep me company back here, Seungmin” Yeosang said softly “You’re free to do what you want… You’re not in the orphanage anymore”

Seungmin faltered, almost tripping over a tree root that had been sticking out and causing himself to fall back a few more feet from the group.
“Careful” Yeosang reprimanded softly as he made sure to stick to the young beta’s side and used his muzzle to help Seungmin keep his balance.
And the brunette stared back at him in shock before glancing over at Jeongin who was in deep conversation with Seonghwa and Hyunjin at the front of the group.
“Don’t worry, your pack didn’t say anything” the indigo wolf said softly as they picked up their pace to make sure not to fall behind from the group too much “I recognize trauma when I see it”

“I…” Seungmin stammered, finding himself at a loss for words yet again. Had he really been that obvious?
“I’ve been watching you, you and Hyunjin, like a hawk for the past couple of days” Yeosang admitted, an elevated lilt to his tone as he addressed the young beta “I tend to do so when I meet new betas. And the two of you are so different in regards to how you go about everything in your lives, I simply figured…”

“He grew up in an orphanage too…” Seungmin found himself saying, the words rolling out of his mouth before his brain could even catch up that they had been formed. A defence mechanism. One which was going to land him nowhere in this situation because he knew just as well as Yeosang had probably deduced, that Hyunjin’s upbringing must have been completely different from Seungmin’s. Or else the elder wouldn’t have brought it up in the first place.
“That it must have been a different one” Yeosang pointed out and Seungmin found himself looking away from the violet eyes that had looked back at him pointedly.

It was a little weird for him to be read like this by a stranger, especially one that was also a beta. A very strong, calculative, sharp, unusually silent yet very confident beta. Everything Seungmin was not.
Hyunjin had never talked to him the way Yeosang had. The blonde had been appalled and horrified to learn about how Seungmin and Jeongin had grown up, the contrast between his own upbringing simply too much to bear even when they had been in similar situations. Technically anyway.
But in reality, they had lived complete opposite lives. So, naturally, Hyunjin was different from Seungmin. Hell. Even Jeongin, who had gone through the same hell he had, was different from Seungmin. And the fact that it had taken Yeosang less than a few days to see this was unnerving to say the least.

“Did you…?” He tried asking hesitantly, the curiosity now swirling together with a sliver of dread in his stomach as he eyed the elder carefully.
“No” Yeosang answered “I didn’t. I was lucky enough to have been born to parents and a clan that weren’t toxic and was able to live a very normal life because of it”
There was a breath of relief that silently escaped Seungmin, one he didn’t know he’d been holding and which deflated parts of his chest as he listened to Yeosang’s words.
“But I had cousins and clan members who had been adopted from orphanages that had managed to snuff the light out of their eyes. Much like the one, and correct me if I’m wrong, you probably ended up in” the indigo beta continued “I simply see in you the same thing I used to see in them. The fear, the insecurity, the wondering if you’ll ever be enough simply because of your subgender…”

Jeez. Seungmin might as well carve the words ‘open book’ onto his forehead. For a stranger to see him, actually see him, so plainly and so accurately was nerve wracking. And yet, he couldn’t help the warmth that bloomed in his chest as the indigo beta continued to look at him, his lavender soft and soothing and his gaze warm and understanding.
“Sorry if I’m overstepping” Yeosang added quickly as he glanced back at the younger with an apologetic glint flashing through his gaze.
“You’re not! Overstepping, I mean” Seungmin answered just as fast, his cinnamon spiking ever so lightly “And you’re not wrong either…”

He wasn’t. And that’s what made it so difficult to hear. Because for Seungmin it was like being confronted by his reflection which was both unrecognizable yet still the same.
“You’re--” he continued hesitantly, trying to keep his heart from hammering rhythms against his ribcage as he quickly cast a glance into Hyunjin’s direction, the beta’s blonde fur blending in beautifully with the surrounding area as the sun continued to rise higher and higher
“You’re the first beta I have ever met, beside Jinnie, after leaving the orphanage” he admitted softly “so it feels a little… weird to be seen like this”

“I’m sorry. It’s just… I don’t know, call it beta instincts?” Yeosang chuckled awkwardly “I just feel gravitated to you in a way. And by no means am I implying that you’re not strong or anything. I can see that in you, that light and that will to thrive and be better. I just hope you know that you’re already enough as you are. No need to apologise when you haven’t done anything worth apologising for”
And Seungmin felt his chest swell at the words, his heart fluttering and scent spiking again as he looked over at the elder.
“I know” He was quick to agree, for he knew this very well. Minho had started drilling this into his skull the second the elder took him and Jeongin in “Minho hyung was very adamant about trying to undo everything the orphanage did to me…”
“But…?” Yeosang threaded carefully.

“But there's always that little voice” Seungmin admitted, his heart clenching softly as he tried focusing on the faint thrum of the bond that continued to lay dormant.
“Naturally, I think that voice comes pre installed within our brains when we’re born” Yeosang tried to joke, pulling a small chuckle out of Seungmin which in turn caused the elder’s lavender to mellow out sweetly “Because eventually we grow up and we realize that, despite whatever upbringing we have, we are different from everyone else. Not wrong. Not worth less. But still different. And that reality is bound to sting one way or another…”

And that was it, wasn’t it? That knowledge of simply being different from everyone else no matter what you did. Destined for a certain path in life from the moment you were born. It was frustrating.
That annoying little voice which had reminded him of this, and which he thought had been silenced by Minho, had started speaking to him again after he met Chan. After he was confronted with the fact that he would never be able to give the alpha anything worth keeping.
Despite Chan reassuring him, over and over, that Seungmin was more than enough, the insecurity would flare up the second a tiny inconvenience threatened to wedge itself between the two. Like Seungmin’s jealousy over Yunho.

“Just know that, and I am sure your family and Chan have told you this plenty of times before” Yeosang continued, shooting the younger a pointed look “You are enough. You always will be, so don’t apologise for things you don’t have to. Don’t make yourself smaller, Seungmin. You’re beautiful, you’re smart, you're funny and so sharp tongued that it even puts Wooyoung to shame. You’re a force to be reckoned with, Seungmin. And you should believe in that force. I know I do. A little friendly advice from beta to beta”
Yeosang winked. He winked.
And if Seungmin could flush right now, his whole body would have become redder than an overripe cherry with how he felt his heart all but leap out of his chest and his blood rush through his veins at the words.

Though the way Yeosang’s words had affected him were quickly placed on display when his cinnamon spiked again, sweeping over the area like a tidal wave as he shied away from the elder’s gaze.
“Oho? Seungmin hyung has a crush~” He heard Jeongin chime up melodically from in front of them, doing absolutely nothing to quell the array feelings coursing through the young beta’s veins as he shot the omega a glare. And when Yeosang chuckled again, watching how both Jeongin and Hyunjin slowed down to join the two of them at the rear, the embarrassment that mixed in with it all just made it so much worse.

“Can’t you mind your business?” Seungmin hissed as he snapped his fangs at the omega’s tail, Jeongin wagging it happily from side to side before coming up next to Seungmin.
“You are my business, hyung” the younger yipped playfully “You made me your business the day you told me to call you hyung, I've been your problem since”
“What were you talking about?” Hyunjin asked curiously from where he had placed himself on Yeosang’s other side, his coffee crisp and strong as his green eyes flitted between the two betas playfully “Were you hitting on Minnie? Hate to break it to you, but he’s very much taken”
“If you haven’t noticed, so am I” Yeosang chuckled softly “Besides--”

The beta paused abruptly, his steps coming to a halt at the same time as Seonghwa’s did in front of them before throwing his snout up into the air and sniffing around intently. And the trio quickly followed suit, a trickle of panic flaring through them when they noticed Seonghwa bristle before lowering himself to the ground. Lowering himself to attack.
There was a soft growl that started vibrating in the back of Jeongin’s throat as he too lowered himself, his mismatched eyes flitting around the area Seonghwa and Yeosang had their gazes trained on. But due to the commotion, the trio had missed how the indigo beta had quickly settled down and how Seonghwa’s scent was nowhere near burning or on alert. His sweet vanilla mixing in with the sweet hints of orchid, which had rolled over them, almost seamlessly.

And less than a few seconds later, as Seungmin took a step forward to shield Jeongin from whoever it was that was approaching them at an alarming speed, a blur shot through the trees and collided headfirst into Seonghwa.
Instantly, Jeongin twitched as he watched how the elder was knocked over, the two entangled wolves snarling and rolling around the dirt as they snapped their fangs at each other.
But before the young omega could leap forward, Seungmin’s fur bristling at the sight as he whirled around to look at Yeosang who remained unbothered by the scene in front of him, the indigo beta had already stepped forward and placed himself between the three of them and the two wolves that continued to fight.

“Just wait” Yeosang said softly, the hint of exasperated fondness in his tone not going unnoticed and causing the soft growl in Jeongin to subside as the three of them looked from the indigo beta to Seonghwa.
Seonghwa who had, after a significant scuffle, finally managed to overpower the other wolf. His fangs gleaming in the sun as he snarled down at the alpha he had pinned to the ground.
“How many times do you have to lose before you realize you can’t sneak up on me?” The omega panted softly, his voice amused before he dived in and started nosing at the alpha’s scruff lovingly.

“What--?” Hyunjin gaped as he moved to press himself into Seungmin’s side, the three of them looking at the scene unfolding in front of them with their muzzles hanging slightly agape.
“And yet” the other wolf huffed as she pawed at the omega’s chest in an attempt to push him off “I knocked you over”
“Yeah, because you would have hurt yourself if I dodged” Seonghwa stated matter-of-factly as he finally let the alpha push him off, using his muzzle to help her stand before she too dove in and nuzzled her snout into his scruff.

“You ungrateful ingrate” the alpha growled, a soft whine sounding in the back of her throat as she scented the omega lovingly “Why haven’t I seen you in so long?”
“Life has been a little hectic” Seonghwa answered softly before he moved away, turning his attention to the others who continued to stare at the two wolves in confusion, their hearts hammering the initial shock of being ambushed away as they looked between the two.
And it wasn’t until Seungmin realized that he was seeing double that he put two and two together, releasing a breath of relief as the female alpha followed Seonghwa’s gaze and blinked her jet black eyes into their direction curiously before she shook the sand, grass and twigs out of her pink fur.

“But I’m not here for a visit, Jihyo noona” Seonghwa spoke seriously as Yeosang gently urged Seungmin, Hyunjin and Jeongin to follow him as they moved closer to the two pink wolves “We need your help…”

--

“So you and Seungmin, huh?”
Jongho, Chan and Changbin had been making their way through the forest silently when the youngest decided to break the silence and address Chan, the late morning sun starting to scorch their skin through their fur even though they mostly kept moving between the shadows “Sorry, I don’t mean to be intrusive”
“You’re not” Changbin heard Chan answer as he stuck close to the two “If anyone gives me an excuse to talk about my puppy, I’ll gladly take it. Besides, it’s not like I’m trying to hide it, have you seen him?”
Jongho chuckled softly and nodded, his musk scent soft and mellow as the two continued to converse.

“Yeosang hasn’t been able to shut up about him from the moment he realized the two of you were together” The maroon alpha huffed softly “he tends to… have a soft spot for betas”
“Yeosang doesn’t strike me as a type to not shut up” Chan chuckled.
“He’s quite vocal when he’s comfortable” Jongho countered lovingly “and with how I can feel him right now, he’s probably talking your beta’s ear off”
“Honestly, I think that would be good for him” Chan answered with a chuckle of his own “The only beta in his life is Hyunjin and the two of them couldn’t be more polar opposites”

“I noticed…” the maroon alpha nodded and Changbin finally rolled his eyes.
They had all noticed in the past few days that Jongho wasn’t much of a talker either and yet here he was trying his best to keep Chan and Changbin occupied as they went about their mission, undoubtedly noticing the tension that lined both Chan and Changbin’s shoulders the further away they got from Dantae’s territory.
The attempts were kind, Changbin wasn’t going to deny that. But he didn’t want to be a burden to the young alpha any more than he felt like he already was, he and the rest of Hongjoong’s pack were already doing so much.
“You don’t have to try so hard to make conversation, you know” the aegean alpha let out an amused huff as he eyed the maroon wolf who probably would have flushed if he could have.

“I’m not” Jongho defended softly and Chan chuckled.
“You are” the elder answered as he nudged the young alpha’s shoulder “But I don’t mind, I quite like the company”
“Thanks” Jongho huffed shyly as he trained his eyes on the path ahead of them.
“You want to ask something else, don’t you?” Chan continued after a few seconds, the silence between them stretching tensely as they followed Jongho who continued to lead the way.
“How the hell did you, of all people, land yourself in a pack with a Luna wolf?” Jongho blurted the second Chan had sounded his question and Changbin snorted.

Jongho was cute, he had to hand him that. Despite the fact that he gave off an air of danger, the absolute seriousness lining the soft features of his face almost threatening at times, he was surprisingly innocent and curious. Much like a pup who was out exploring.
But then again, he was still very young. And him threading so carefully around Chan despite looking like he could easily take the elder on, was adorable.

“Honestly, I wish I knew” Chan answered truthfully “He wasn’t very happy to meet me, I can tell you that”
“He gave you that scar right?” Jongho pointed out and Chan nodded, causing a shiver to run down Changbin’s spine as he remembered the day Chan had returned home looking like he had been mauled by a bear. To this day they hadn’t been fully able to clean the bloodstains out of the wood on the floor at the front door.
“Interesting” Jongho nodded softly, as he pondered the scar for a few seconds and Chan found himself tilting his head at the younger curiously.
“How so?” the elder asked and Jongho glanced at him before looking up ahead.

“Hongjoong hyung said that you didn’t know about your uncle, right?” he asked and Changbin involuntarily found himself nodding along with Chan. Because he too, had been smacked in the face with that revelation. The fact that Cordelia had a whole family outside of the clan, which seemingly included multiple siblings, had been news to the both of them. Because in all of their years going back and forth, that wasn’t something that had come up. And he remembered that, when they had still been pups, Chan had wondered about it a couple of times. Wondered why he didn’t have grandparents the same way Changbin did. Granted, Changbin never really saw them more than once a year, he still knew they existed.
Chan only had his parents.

“What’s he like?” Chan asked as he eyed the young alpha, their pace never wavering as they sped along the trees.
“Bad-ass” Jongho answered without skipping a beat “He’s honestly one of the scariest people I have ever met. But captivity will do that to you, I guess”
Changbin felt something unsettling bloom under his skin at the words. It wasn’t the first time the man had been brought up and every single time he was, it had left Changbin feeling uneasy. Because despite being told multiple times that this unknown man was looking out for Felix, it wasn’t very reassuring to constantly hear that he was apparently dangerous as all high hell. What had he done to land himself in Dantae’s dungeons anyway? That was the real question.

Holding the sibling of your mate hostage was wild enough as it sounded, but if Cordelia indeed had multiple siblings, why him specifically? And why had Felix been put down there with him, of all people, if he was so dangerous? Were they hoping the man would kill Felix before they had to but then it backfired?
That didn’t make a lot of sense, though. If that had been the plan, they would have just killed him at the meadows.
“The funny thing is, though” Jongho continued with a soft and fond lilt to his tone “That he lets Felix walk all over him for some reason. Your omega’s got him wrapped around his little finger like a string doll”
He glanced over at Changbin and the alpha blinked at the words.

And he wanted to be surprised, shocked even, he truly did. But was he? Really?
This was still Felix they were talking about. Felix who had wormed his way into Changbin’s heart with wary frowns and strung arrows that threatened to pierce the alpha’s skull, Felix who smiled like the sun had been born from his soul and Felix who believed in giving people the benefit of the doubt.
But then again, Felix was also Minho’s brother. And despite being such a positive person, Changbin felt that the younger hadn’t been feeling positive as of late… At least, not until…
“How so?” Changbin asked curiously as he stepped a little closer to the young alpha, avoiding a low hanging branch as he ducked under it just in time.
“Felix has been… how do I put this?” Jongho pondered for a bit.

“Stubborn?”
“Threatening?”
“Foul mouthed?”
“Charming?”
“Way too kind for his own good?”

Chan and Changbin threw the suggestions back and forth with exasperated fondness lining every inch of their demeanour, making Jongho snort as he tilted his head for a few seconds contemplating the words.
“All of the above?” he decided on before nodding in agreement “Yeah, pretty much. I mean, even I agree that despite all of that, Felix is very easy to grow a soft spot for. But it seemed like sir Ian had taken a liking to him from the moment he was thrown in there for some reason”
“Felix tends to have that power” Changbin smiled softly, the bond in his chest radiating such warmth and such pride that he wanted to drown in it.

“Actually… Felix didn’t want anything to do with him at first” Jongho admitted as he cast a sidelong glance into the aegean alpha’s direction “But I think maybe because of her grace and because of his scar he finally opened up to him? He hasn’t left his side since the--”
Jongho stopped himself and neither Changbin nor Chan had missed the way he cut himself off abruptly. And they instantly knew why, Changbin’s fur bristling with anger as he clenched his jaw.
“Since the torture?” Chan asked and Jongho sighed before nodding softly.
“I’m sorry” he said, his musk scent sogging ever so lightly.

“Don’t be, you did what you could given your position” Changbin gritted softly.
“I wish I could have done more, though” Jongho countered quickly and Chan shook his head.
“We all do” the black alpha sighed “Believe me…”
Changbin could not agree more with that statement even if he wanted to. It was impossible. But thinking about all the things they could have done to prevent this from happening wasn’t going to help them now. What was going to help them, hopefully, were the people they were now headed towards.

“I have to ask” Chan spoke up after a few seconds, pulling both Jongho and Changbin’s attention back to him “You said one of the reasons Lix opened up to my uncle was because of his scar?”
“That’s just a guess” Jongho answered “You see, sir Ian also has a scar which is quite similar to yours. Not as large or as deep, and his is on the right side of his face. And in all honesty, after meeting you, I can safely say that the family resemblance is there. So maybe Felix was able to let go of his reservations because of that? Again. It’s just a wild guess”

Changbin’s attention was slowly pulled away from the conversation when he felt Felix through his bond again, falling a few steps behind as he tried tugging at it soothingly.
“Bin?” He heard Chan’s voice filter through the swirl of thoughts running through his brain, which was trying to make sense of the contradicting flashes of emotions he was feeling through the bond, before he looked up and met the pack leader’s amber eyes “Are you okay?”
“Yeah. No. It’s not that--” Changbin replied softly as he briefly shook out his fur to clear his head “It’s Felix…”

“What’s going on, are they hurting him again?” Chan asked, his tone instantly taking on a concerned tone at the younger’s words. But that was the thing Changbin was stuck on, the reason the alpha was so distracted as Jongho picked up his pace and they followed suit.
“No, he’s…” Changbin breathed softly, slightly confused at the way the tug in his chest was radiating through his body “He’s fine…”
Felix seemed fine. For the first time since the fight between Chan and Minho at the creek, Felix had actually been at ease for the better part of the morning and it continued to radiate through the alpha in sporadic waves. Granted Changbin could still feel traces of pain and discomfort here and there. But apart from that, Felix was fine.

And he was angry.

This low bubbling anger that had settled in the depths of his soul, an anger which Changbin had never, ever, felt coming from his omega. His sunshine. His always bubbly and mischievous omega. Something had pissed Felix off, and somewhere Changbin found himself fearing for the one who had been the cause of it. Because the anger he was feeling reminded him of the anger he had witnessed and felt plenty of times radiating off of Minho.
Murderous and full of promises for death to those who had inflicted it.
Though with Minho it was always an anger that was direct and explosive. With Felix, however, it was almost invisible and venomous. Slow and dangerous like a snake laying in wait for its prey to come out and play.

“Isn’t that a good thing?” Chan asked with a small tilt to the head “He knows you’re near and that we should be getting to him soon. And according to Jongho, he and my uncle seem to be hitting it off… That’s weird. Is it weird that I think that’s weird? I mean, how is it possible that Felix met my uncle before I even knew the man existed--”
“Hyung” Changbin interrupted him, looking over at his pack leader with a fond glint in his eyes.
“Yeah?”
“You’re rambling”
“Right” Chan blinked, letting out a soft and embarrassed huff as he focused his attention back on the road.

“You’re right though” Changbin said after a few seconds “It is a good thing…”
Or at least he hoped so. If Felix wasn’t simmering with rage, maybe Changbin would have been more at ease about it and it wouldn’t be occupying his brain to such an extent.
And then there was the undeniable fact that he was simply sick and tired of not being able to lock Felix in his arms. The two of them had been apart so long that it honestly made him wonder how he had survived the time that Minho had kept them away from each other for almost two months.

He needed this journey to be over. He needed the night to fall. He needed Felix to be tucked away safely in a place where nobody would ever be able to hurt him ever again. And more importantly, he needed to sharpen his claws before going out on a killing spree. The first two on his list being the two pieces of filth that had taken Felix from him at the meadows that day.
He needed them wiped clean off of the face of the earth and he needed this now.
“Jongho?” He called out to the maroon alpha who was leading the way, speeding up until he and Chan were flanking his sides.
“Yes, hyung?” Jongho glanced over at him curiously, his dark eyes serious and musk scent soft.
“How long until we reach Namjoon hyung’s territory?”

~~

“You’re starting to make me nervous, Minho hyung, and that’s saying something” Wooyoung whined from where he was leaning back against Mingi’s massive chest, the wolf’s grey eyes lazily eyeing Minho as the omega paced up and down the area they had been left behind to wait. Waiting, again, for other people to do what Minho wanted to do. Waiting, again, while Minho placed his trust in others.
It was torture. Now more than ever because they were even closer to Felix than they previously had been. And having Wooyoung complain about him trying to get rid of the tension and nervous energy that was coursing through his veins, was not helping the situation.

“Do you have siblings?” Minho whirled around to face the young omega, his eyes flaming in the light of the moon.
“I… I have a baby brother” Wooyoung answered truthfully as he uncomfortably shifted against Mingi’s chest under the elder’s sharp gaze.
“Then tell me, Wooyoung” Minho continued, his tone relentlessly cold “How would you feel if you were told to sit still while the only man you have ever loved attempted to try and rescue him after Dantae locked him away in a dungeon crawling with murderous alphas?”
Wooyoung held his gaze for a few seconds, his tongue pressing against the inside of his cheek, nostrils flaring and hand clamping around the hilt of the knife he had been twirling around his fingers before he succumbed under the pressure and averted his eyes.
“Yeah” Minho nodded curtly “That’s what I thought”

He continued pacing, the cloak around his shoulder feeling more suffocating with each passing second as time dragged on and on endlessly. All the while keeping a close eye on his bond in an attempt to try and gauge if there was any danger, waiting for the second that anything went haywire and Jisung called for him. Because Minho would be on his paws in an instant.
But he trusted the alpha, he had to. Jisung had promised him that he wouldn’t get hurt, that he wouldn't be reckless. So he needed to believe in that if anything. He needed to believe in his bond to pull through when it mattered most.

“I understand that you’re worried, hyung” Wooyoung spoke up again after a few minutes of watching Minho all but run circles around himself “but wearing yourself out before you can even start doing anything to bring down these pieces of shit, isn’t going to help the situation”
“I know that, Wooyoung” Minho all but snapped as he turned to face the younger again, desperation lining his every muscle as he felt a tremor settle under his skin “I am very well aware of the fact that tiring myself out is not helping. That pacing is not helping. But waiting isn’t helping either. I am not helping. I am doing nothing while everybody else is out there doing my job for me”

He heaved a heavy few breaths as he felt his chest constricting, his mind running rampant with everything that could go wrong and everyone who could get hurt.
“The people I love and care about most are placing themselves in danger trying to help me, trying to help my brother” Minho continued as he ran an exasperated hand over his head, sliding the hood a little more forward in the process “Five of which are still unaccounted for. I have no idea where they are, if they’re okay or if they’re even alive for all that matter. And now I have sent the love of my life into a literal lion's den just so he can try and rescue the brother I have given my entire life for. All because my fucking hair will give me away the moment anyone lays eyes on me--”

The jasmine scent hit him first.

Unlike anything he had ever smelled before and knocking the wind right out of his lungs as he whirled around into the direction it had come from.
The jasmine, that he had known since the very first day it had come into his life, wrapping around his nose and lungs like a vine. Like he had spent the past few weeks deprived of oxygen which now abruptly started flowing through his bloodstream full force.
And his legs had moved before his mind could even register everything else around him, register how both Wooyoung and Mingi had leapt to their feet behind him the second he bolted and how his hood had flown off of his head as he sped through the trees. His breath caught high in his throat as his chest constricted with the familiarity washing over him.

The familiarity which he had missed like a limb, like part of his entire being, like his other half. He couldn’t even think as he closed in on the scent, the alarmed voice of Wooyoung behind him filtering through one ear and out the other.
Because nothing mattered right now. Nothing except the jasmine. Nothing except the tear stained cheeks that gleamed in the moonlight, nothing except those ice blue eyes overflowing with soul crushing despair and nothing but the boy he had raised and who knew nothing better than to frustrate him to no end.

Nothing but Felix as he finally, finally, after what had felt like eons, like lifetimes passing him by in excruciating agony, collided with the young omega’s trembling frame. Half a sob being choked out of his lungs as he crushed his brother against his chest and sent the two of them stumbling until they dropped to their knees.
“Hyung!” Felix shattered to pieces and wailed as his arms locked around Minho’s body, his hands desperately trying to find something to grab onto as his soggy jasmine soaked the area around them “Ahh h-hyung! Mi-- Minho hyu--ung!!”

“Felix!” Minho panted as he roamed his hands all over Felix’s trembling body, trying to make sure that his brain hadn’t finally snapped, that the boy in his arms was real, that this wasn’t a figment of his imagination meant to make him believe in something that would never happen. Trying, like his life depended on it, to ease his heart and brain into believing that his brother was safe.
“Oh Fe…” He brought one of his hands, which were also shaking as if he had been dropped into the arctic sea, up to Felix’s head, burying his nose into the younger’s hair as he started rocking the sobbing omega from side to side “Fe, I’m so sorry. Hyung is so sorry- I never should have left you there, I’m sorry, okay? I’m never leaving you behind ever again, okay? I’m so, so sorry, Moonshine”

He chanted over and over, cradling the back of Felix’s head as the younger continued to break in his arms, choking on his own sobs as he tried to grab at Minho like letting the elder go would mean falling into death’s hands.
“Hyung! I-I’m so-- s-sorry!” Felix wailed as he buried his nose into Minho’s scent gland, the elder instantly rubbing his jaw over the younger’s head in an attempt to scent and soothe him “I s-should… I can’t-- h-hyung!!”
“Shhhh, Fe. I’m right here…” Minho hummed softly as he continued to hold onto the pieces of his brother, swallowing around the heavy lump that had settled in his throat. “Breathe for me, okay? Breathe for hyung, please?”

And Felix did. Or at least he tried with all his might, as if listening to Minho was the first thing he had been lining up to do. His sobs still raking through his body as he pressed himself impossibly closer and continued to nuzzle his nose into Minho’s scent gland, seeking out the comfort he so desperately craved.
“There you go, my love” Minho breathed softly as he continued to card his fingers through Felix’s hair, rocking him softly as the young omega slowly found his breaths again and his earth splitting sobs winnowed down until he was nothing but a hiccupping and sniffling heap of limp muscle slumped into Minho’s chest.

Minho had, when he felt that it would be safe for him to move without having Felix clamp onto him tighter and restart the sobs all over again as he begged for Minho not to let him go, gradually shifted the two of them off of their knees and sat down. Collecting Felix in his arms as he hummed their mother’s lullaby into the younger’s ear.
He registered vaguely, in the very furthest corner of his consciousness, that Cordelia, Wooyoung and Mingi were somewhere near, for Minho could still smell their scents. But his entire attention was zeroed in on the boy in his arms, his hand gently stroking over the younger’s hooded back as he kept his lips pressed to Felix’s forehead.

“Hyung…” Felix finally managed to speak, his voice hoarse and throat undoubtedly raw from the sobs as he managed to lean back in order to meet his brother’s concerned gaze.
And Minho couldn’t help but frown at the younger, the lump still stuck in his throat as he brought his hands up to Felix’s face to start wiping at his flooded cheeks.
“What were you thinking?” He reprimanded sternly as he clenched his jaw to keep himself from crying, thumbs wiping over Felix’s face as the tears continued to flow “Going out there and shifting like that. You knew better. I raised you better that that, Fe”
“I’m s-sorry, hyung” Felix sniffled as he shook his head “I t-though--”

“You didn’t think!” Minho countered, his voice breaking ever so lightly before he swallowed again and took a deep breath while letting his eyes roam all over his brother’s face “Look at you, Fe. Look at what they did to you…”
He pressed his lips together and gritted his teeth as he let out a silent sigh at the sight of the younger’s crumbled face, registering the dark bruises and healing cuts littered along the delicate lines of Felix’s face and tracing his fingers over them ever so lightly.
“What would I have done if they had killed you, hmm?” He continued as he fought tooth and nail to push down the tears burning behind his eyes, swallowing down the lump still stubbornly pressing against his windpipe “How many times have I told you that if you die, I die, hmm?”
“H-hyung…” Felix sniffled as he bit down another broken sob, his fangs digging into the inside of his bottom lip.

“You were gone…” Minho shook his head before leaning in to rest his forehead against Felix’s “You were gone and I thought lost you, Fe”
“I’m s-sorry” Felix hiccupped again as he closed his eyes, another bout of tears rolling over his cheeks which were quickly swept up by Minho’s thumbs before the elder pulled his brother flush against his chest again. His hand gently snaking underneath the boy’s cloak to run soothing lines over the young omega’s spine as Felix buried his face back into Minho’s neck.

“I’m so sorry for leaving you behind that day…” The elder breathed softly as he continued to stroke his hand in soothing motions, a small frown slowly starting to find its way to his forehead as the palms of his hands ran over the thin and torn fabric covering Felix’s back.
And Felix quickly shook his head at the words as he mumbled through incoherent sniffles that Minho wasn’t at fault, that he never should have lied, that he knew he should have told Minho when he found out instead of keeping so many secrets.
That he should have been a better brother.

“There isn’t a single person on the planet who I’d rather have as a brother, Moonshine” Minho shook his head as he pressed his lips into Felix’s hair, his hands gradually slowing down as the crease on his forehead continued to deepen “I love you, okay? And I’m sorry. Hyung is sorry. I never should have left you behind no matter how angry I was…”
Minho’s hand finally stopped, going from running gentle circles to gently pressing his hand into Felix’s back in different spots until he pried the young omega out of his neck and looked down at him.

And the fear that he was met with when he met Felix’s gaze, the younger realizing that Minho’s hand was feeling around on his back, was enough to press every last remaining bit of oxygen out of Minho’s lungs.
Minho’s hand stilled as he continued to hold his brother’s gaze, the tremble in the younger’s bottom lip tearing through his soul as Felix’s eyes flooded with tears again.
“They w-wanted to- to know--” Felix hiccupped through a whimper as Minho had abruptly moved to stand the two of them up, stepping them into the moonlight with an impending storm written all over the elder’s face and scent.

“They wanted t-to know i-if the-there were m-more of u-us” The younger stammered through a suppressed sob that caught in his throat as Minho flipped Felix around in one swift motion, his eyes wide as he grabbed at the cloak and flung it aside, clutching the worn and torn tunic and lifting it up until Felix’s back was in full view.
“I didn’t t-tell them, h-hyung!” Felix cried as he wrapped his arms around himself “I c-couldn’t-- I d-didn’t-- h-hyung!”
Every drop of blood drained out of Minhos’s body, a tremor settling under his skin and his insides erupting into white hot flames as bile rose up his throat.

He slowly reached out to trace his hand over Felix’s skin, his trembling fingers easily gliding over the raised lines and bumps of the countless scars that littered the entire span of the young omega’s back. Countless scars criss crossing over each other like a scratched drawing, one longer than the next and the other thicker than the last. Some of them even going as far as licking over the younger’s shoulder like a lightning strike. Scars that gleamed pink in the moonlight, still swollen in some areas as the skin deep underneath continued to heal. Scars that had not been there before Felix was taken.
Scars from a brutal lashing.

And Minho couldn’t even form thoughts, for his brain had stopped functioning completely as his eyes slowly roamed over his brother’s back.
‘I didn’t tell them, hyung’
Felix’s broken voice was the only thing replaying in his mind, over and over, as the younger continued to cry, his arms still wrapped around his middle as he curled into himself and allowed Minho to examine his injuries.
They had tried, again and again, to get information out of Felix which the younger simply refused to give. They had mutilated Felix, his baby brother, ‘s back simply for their own selfish gains.

Simply for being born with white hair and blue eyes. For existing on the same planet as them. And Felix had fought them every step of the way.
‘Even after all that, he still continues to give those bastards hell’
But at what cost, Jongho? Dantae had broken Felix down to the bone, his body left frail and hurting. His already delicate face collapsed from the physical trauma and malnutrition, skin pale from the lack of sunlight and bruises healing at snail’s pace due to the constant shock his body continued to suffer through.

They had run Felix into the ground. They had taken Minho’s entire life, which he had devoted to make sure his brother never knew pain the way their family had, and had thrown it all away within the span of two weeks. They had undone all of it in no time at all, and for what?
Minho finally understood why Yunho had refused to tell him what Dantae had done to Felix. Because Minho would have lost his entire soul and killed everyone who would have thought of trying to stop him from moving in on Dantae and his men then and there.

Minho watched, his heart grinded to dust within his chest, as his brother’s back heaved with hiccups and silent sobs. His eyes finally falling on the boy’s bandaged hands that were still trying to reach around his small waist.
Yunho had mentioned it before, they all had. That the alpha had to make sure to visit Felix in order to change his bandages. And Minho dropped the tunic and cloak back into place, the scars falling out of sight to where they had been hidden under the few layers of fabric, before slowly turning Felix around and sliding his hands down the length of the younger’s arms.

“Fe… What did they do to your hands…?” he finally managed to ask as he gently took hold of the younger’s bandaged hands, carefully turning them over as he felt the flames lick away at his insides.
But Felix just stared back at him, his lips pressed into a thin line to keep them from trembling as he tried to worm his hands out of Minho’s grasp. But the elder just held on tighter, the crease on his forehead deepening as his sharp eyes shot up to meet Felix’s broken gaze.
“What did they do to your hands, Felix” He demanded and the younger whimpered softly as he shook his head.
“Dantae…” he hiccupped silently as he averted his eyes, briefly glancing into Cordelia’s direction before looking back at the bandages covering up the damage that had been inflicted “Dantae… h-he… Uhm. My-- h-he…”

“Dantae denailed him” Cordelia spoke up, her voice full of sorrow and regret as she aided the upset Felix in answering his brother.
And Minho finally felt the last sliver of sanity he had left, snap. The words having filtered through the static in his brain like molasses while the corners of his eyes slowly started flooding with red.
Red from the blood that had coated Felix’s back when they had whipped him within an inch of his life, red from the blood that had flowed from the younger’s fingertips as his nails were yanked out.
And red from the blood of all the bodies that Minho was about to leave behind in his wake.

“I’m going to kill them…” Minho breathed as the tremor in his limbs abruptly stopped, a numbness spreading across every inch of every nerve in his body as he slowly let go of Felix’s hands.
“Hyung…”
“I am going to rip them… tendon… for tendon. Nerve, for nerve. Vessel for vessel until there is nothing left to claim… not even by death himself” The omega seethed as a tear finally escaped the corner of his eye and ran down his cheek “ahh… I am going to end them”

Minho reached up to rip his cloak off of him, discarding the fabric onto the ground before grabbing at his chest and undoing the pendant from around his neck.
“You are to stay within 10 feet of me at all times” Minho ordered as he moved to secure the moonstone pendant around Felix’s neck, the flatness and emotionless tone which he used to address the younger almost foreign in his own ears.
Or it would have been. If only he had been able to hear himself through the rage that had consumed his entire being, dampening the sounds surrounding him and muting out every other sense he had.

“Stick to Lia” he said next as he grabbed hold of Felix’s wrist, the touch gentle and careful despite the absolute fear he was unknowingly putting into the 4 surrounding him before he came to a halt and met the female alpha’s gaze. Her crimson eyes sharp as she reached up to untie her own cloak.
And Minho held her gaze for a few seconds, everything inside of him trying to remind himself that this woman, this kind, sweet, loving woman, was just as much a victim of Dantae and his ridiculous behaviour as he was. As anyone was.

“I’m not sorry for your loss” Minho promised cooly, his brain already going through all the ways he was going to make Dantae choke on every bit of pain he had inflicted on everybody in his life.
And Cordelia swallowed thickly at the words, a visible shiver raking through her small frame before she collected Felix to her side and straightened her back. Her crimson eyes flooding with determination and pride as she regarded the Luna in front of her.

“Neither am I”

--

Saying that Jisung was confused, was an understatement at best. After watching Felix interact with Chan’s uncle, who he had learned was actually named Christian, the amount of questions the young alpha had conjured up in his jumbled brain were almost blinding.
And for as much as the scarlet wanted to ask about all the things he was wondering about to the alpha in question, they didn’t have the time right now as they lurked in the shadows of the trees waiting for the group of guards to show up. Not that he would have been able to either way. Christian’s murderous bloodlust was too terrifying to even try to go anywhere near right now.

They had moved quickly in order to reach the returning group of guards before they could pick up on the fact that there was something horribly wrong going on at the dungeons. If not for the lack of people, the horrendous stench of death and blood that stuck not only to their skin but also the surrounding area would alert them soon enough.
Hongjoong had instructed them that the amount of guards was bound to be similar to the ones that had been in the dungeons, which meant that Jisung and the rest were heavily outnumbered.
No pressure.

It’s not like he had never done this before or anything.

Granted, he knew his own strengths and weaknesses. And sure, he had seen that the people he was with were very adept at fighting and taking care of themselves. But that didn’t mean Jisung wasn’t scared shitless.
He had seen some of these guards and he couldn’t for the life of him figure out how he was going to take on wolves who were double the size of Changbin. But he had to. Frankly, he was left with no choice because, even though he was scared of this confrontation or everything else that lay in their path for that matter, he was far more terrified of answering to his omega if he didn’t pull through.

Which is exactly what he was doing this for. The person he was fighting for. The love of his life who had reached inside of him and had slowly started unravelling all the lies his parents had fed him growing up. His omega who believed in him and trusted him to be okay.

So as they waited, he simply focused on that, on his chest where he could feel the intense elevated euphoria and relief that were coursing through Minho. Which should mean that he must have been reunited with Felix by now.
This also meant that it would only be a matter of minutes until that relief was replaced with a wrath so insatiable that Jisung knew he needed to brace himself for it. Because it would only be a matter of minutes until Minho noticed the extent of Felix’s injuries.
And he was planning on using it to his advantage, channel it in order to soothe the tremors that had rooted under his skin as they waited for the enemy.

And just as he started feeling the shift in his chest, a blinding and white hot rage all but consuming him from the inside out and making his heart hurt and howl for his omega, Hongjoong’s voice cut through the static in his brain.
“They’re here” the coral alpha breathed softly, the glint in his eyes almost manic as he readied himself to jump forward.
And sure enough, a few seconds later a rambunctious group of men rounded the corner, each burlier than the next with their weapons gleaming in the moonlight as they loudly talked about the most mundane things known to wolfkind, unaware of the danger lurking in the shadows.

But Jisung should have known that it would simply be too easy to ambush them without being noticed. That it would be too easy to take them out before they could alert anyone else. They were wolves after all, they too had elevated senses…

“Dude, why you stoppin’?” one of the guards grumbled as he almost collided into the back of one of his friends who had abruptly halted in his step, the dark alpha’s sharp eyes scanning the area around them like a hawk.
“Do you smell that?” he asked.
“Smell what?” the other one asked, seeming frustrated with being stopped in the middle of the road “I ain't smell nothin’. Let’s get goin’ before Yichen catches us standin' here and reports back to the lord”

“Blood…” The dark alpha snarled. And Jisung felt his heart drop right out of his chest when his eyes almost met the alpha’s through the darkness, the man’s gaze pulled into their direction as he followed his nose.
It was Hongjoong. The cut he had sustained during the fight earlier, it was still fresh and still bleeding and the alpha must have picked up on it. And as he spoke, his hand shot down to his hip, his fingers wrapping around the hilt of his weapon as the snarl on his lips intensified.
“We’re not alo--”

Everything happened so quickly.

There was a blur of black that shot through the area, a loud thud and the sound of flesh being torn apart before chaos erupted all around them. Everything within the blink of an eye.
San had leapt, like a shadow moving along with the wind, and intercepted the alpha’s attempts to throw his knife, knocking him out of existence by clamping his muzzle around the man’s head and ripping his neck from his shoulders in one fell swoop before dropping the head and instantly whirling on his next opponent who had been stunned for just a second before he and his group were all shifting.
“WE’RE UNDER ATTACK!!” one for them barked as San rounded on him, colliding with the black alpha head on in a fit of murderous snarls and growls.

And Jisung hadn’t noticed he had been frozen in place until he realized everybody else had already jumped into the fight as well.
Christian had leaped forward and snapped a guard’s neck in half before he could even begin to to shift before tackling another down to the ground, the two of them viciously snapping their fangs at each other before the guard got his hind paws under the silver wolf and sent him flying to the side.
Hongjoong had engaged into a similar battle with two other wolves that had circled him and Jisung noted the hints of blonde that disappeared around the corner, chasing the remaining two guards who no doubt moved to alert the clan.

The scarlet shook his head, pushing down the fear that had gripped his chest before propelling himself forward and knocking one of the guards, who had been circling Hongjoong like vultures, off balance and into the ground.
“You little--” The guard snarled venomously as he scrambled back to his paws and lunged at Jisung, the younger quickly jumping out of the way and leading the alpha away from Hongjoong who had used the distraction to pounce on his own opponent with snarls so loud that they almost caused the ground under Jisung’s feet to tremble.

“What? Can’t take on someone on your own?” No idea why he said that.
“Two to one is the only way you can win, huh?” Why the fuck would he say that!?
With every word that rolled out of Jisung in the form of a snarl, the alpha’s scent burned just a little hotter, his dark eyes promising murder as he crouched down with a venomous snarl on his lips.
“No wonder Dantae’s such a failure” Jisung continued as he kept moving away from Hongjoong and the others “Can’t even do the dirty work himself, sending the brainless bunch to do it for him--”

The guard launched himself forwards, scent blazing and saliva dripping down his fangs which were aiming for Jisung’s neck. And the younger jumped out of the way again, dodging the attack.
But he had miscalculated the alpha’s speed, one of his hind leg being snagged by the wolf’s muzzle and pulling a pained yelp out of him as he was lurched to the side and smashed into the ground, a sharp pain erupting from his leg as he felt the alpha’s fangs sink into his skin.

At least he had managed to lure the wolf away from Hongjoong, the coral alpha now being knocked into one of the trees by his own opponent as they fought. But Jisung didn’t have time to think too much about his friend, for he knew that the alpha could take perfect care of himself.
Jisung, however, wasn’t so sure about his own situation when the pain in his leg intensified and pulled another yelp out of him as the guard yanked at it, fangs tearing the flesh open and causing excruciating pain to flare through scarlet’s body.

‘If you get hurt or worse, I swear to the moon… I will fucking kill you’

Jisung felt the bond in his chest pull at him sharply, the tug pulling him out of the pain induced daze his brain had fallen into as he continued to try and yank himself out of the guard’s grip until he finally found purchase with his other paw, kicking the wolf in the face and sending him flying backwards with an annoyed grunt.
Instantly, Jisung scrambled up to his feet, diving on top of the alpha and ignoring the pain in his leg as he used his momentum to knock the disoriented wolf into the ground, his fangs locking around the guard’s neck before he tried his best to clamp down with every last bit of strength he could gather from the bond in his chest.

And the guard fought back, trying to shake himself out of Jisung’s grip as the scarlet continued to press him into the ground. And when the guard finally managed to shove his legs under Jisung’s chest, a flare of panic erupted through his core while Minho’s words echoed through his brain once again.
He was very painfully aware of the fact that if the guard managed to kick him off, it was over.
And just as he felt the pressure of the wolf’s paws pressing against his chest, ready to push, Jisung squeezed his eyes shut and intensified his snarls. Clamping down desperately as he thought of Minho’s wrath until there was a sickening snap. And the paws, which had been trying to shove him off, limply fell away.

He panted into the hold he had on the guard’s neck as he registered the lack of resistance, the pain in his leg now numbed by the adrenaline coursing through his veins before he let go and stumbled away. Leaving a trail of blood behind from the wounds on his legs.
“Fucking…” he cursed softly as he forced his attention away from the dead guard and back to the other’s who were still fighting.
All but one. Yunho.
“Shit” he cursed again as he dragged himself away from the dead guard, forcing his body to move before he sped off into the direction he had last seen Yunho disappear to.

“Yunho!!” he called out, his nose following the burned hints of ginger the alpha had left behind as he moved deeper into the forest surrounding the clan.
“Yunho!” He tried again, but no luck. His ears were buzzing with the blood that continued to rush through him at an alarming rate, his heart beating against his chest and threatening to crush his ribcage. And if it wasn’t for the adrenaline, he wasn’t sure how well he'd be even on how paws right now.
He hadn’t dared to take a look at his leg yet, knowing damn well he wouldn’t be able to assess the damage due to the fact that the colour of his fur would be hiding it. But by the feeling of the way his fur was sticking to his skin, his leg must have been drenched in blood.

So he ignored it and continued running on sheer will power alone. Terrified of anything happening to Chan’s friend.
And that’s when he heard it. Snarling. Loud snarling and shuffling. And Jisung instantly quickened his pace until his eyes finally picked up on blonde fur. The familiar colour now streaked with red as Yunho struggled to keep the two wolves in place, to keep them from alerting the clan sooner rather than later.
“Yunho!” Jisung barked as he leaped forward, knocking one of the guards down and catching all three of them by surprise.

But because of this, the guard closest to Yunho used the distraction to slip away from the blonde, speeding towards the direction of the clan.
“You fucker!” Yunho cursed at the wolf as he scrambled to his paws and set chase, leaving Jisung alone with the guard he had knocked down and who had already leaped into Jisung’s direction.
And instead of jumping away, knowing his leg wouldn’t give him enough strength to dodge the attack, Jisung jumped forward instead. Meeting the wolf head on in a vicious fight of murderous snarls and bloody fangs trying to lock around anything they could find.
And luckily for Jisung, it seemed like Yunho had already run the guard down significantly, his moves a lot more lethargic than the one he had just taken down.

But his own leg wasn’t playing in his favour either, the weakness in it slowing him down as well as he felt himself being pushed back by the guard. And just as he was about to be pushed over he figured that maybe, that wasn’t such a bad idea.
He decided to use his injuries to his advantage and let his leg collapse from under him, the sudden lack of resistance causing the guard to lose his balance and stumble forward and over the scarlet’s body and allowing Jisung to slide his uninjured paw under the guard’s chest before shoving him over his head.

The dark wolf rolled over Jisung and slid across the ground with a grunt. And Jisung instantly used the momentum to scramble back up to his feet and chase after him, diving on top of the guard like he had with the other one and not hesitating to go for the throat again. His fangs gleaming in the moonlight as he locked his muzzle around his opponent’s exposed neck.

But he hadn’t accounted for a 9th wolf.

Not until a brute force slammed into him, sending him flying before his back harshly collided with a nearby tree which tore a pained yelp out of his chest as all air was forcefully pressed out of his lungs.
Instantly, his vision blurred. Watching, as he struggled to get oxygen back into his lungs, how the wolf he had pinned to the ground mere seconds ago got up to his paws and started stalking closer to him, his side flanked by the wolf who had crashed into Jisung and who smelled just as dangerous as all the others had.
And Jisung kicked, his body aching as he tried to get himself up and the burning in his lungs excruciating as he failed to take coherent breaths.

This could not be it. He had been so occupied with his opponent that he had failed the most basic of things. Paying attention to his surroundings.
Where this wolf had come from, Jisung didn’t understand. Had there been one that they had missed when the guards had rounded the corner? Jisung had been so focused on his bond that he hadn't noticed a 9th. And even if there was, why would he come out now?
Unless it was one of the guards from where the rest were still fighting who had followed Jisung just how the scarlet had followed Yunho.

Which in turn would mean one of their own would have been…

No.
Jisung couldn’t think like that. He had to focus. He needed to get up. He needed to breathe. He needed to get back to Minho and Felix, and Hyunjin and Chan. he needed to get back to his family. They needed him. The night was only just starting and they needed him.
But he couldn’t breathe. He couldn’t even feel his own body as the adrenaline mixed in with the pain and numbed almost every nerve lining his muscles.
And as he struggled, finally starting to feel some air flow back into his lungs, the two wolves dove towards him, the last thing Jisung registered being the glint of their fangs inches away from his face.

Until a forest fire swept over the land and instantly filled Jisung’s lungs with a blazing and murderous mixture of cedar and pine, a deep silver blur and its demonic black shadow crashing into the two wolves that had been gaining in on him.
“You dare turn tail and run from me to chase a pup!?” He heard Christian’s bark maliciously “You miserable coward!”
“Jisung!?”
And Jisung groaned softly, his teeth grinding together as he tried to answer and tried blinking the blur out of his eyes before finally allowing himself to shift when an earth shattering flood of relief washed over his body at Chan’s voice filtering through his ears.

There was a murderous snarl that followed the younger's weak attempts to answer and Jisung tried focusing his eyes on the four alphas a few yards away from him. Watching how Chan leaped towards the already exhausted guard he had been fighting earlier, amber eyes blazing almost crimson with rage, before swiftly knocking him to the ground and wasting no second to pull the same move Minho had pulled with that loser Hongjoong had been with.
Fangs sinking into the wolf’s neck with ease, asif he was biting through an apple, before yanking himself back and pulling along a part of the guard’s windpipe.
The wolf struggled for all but a few seconds, gurling as he tried to breathe through the blood flooding his lungs before his body finally went limp.

And Chan’s figure was already with Jisung by the time the scarlet even managed to avert his gaze, his jaw still tense and teeth still grinding against each other as he tried to sit himself up.
“Sungie!” Chan shifted as he dropped to his knees beside the young alpha, sliding his arms under his youngest in an attempt to help him up carefully.
“I’m okay” Jisung groaned softly as he finally managed to get himself up into a seated position, allowing Chan to help him lean back against the tree.

“What were you thinking!?” Chan spat, his scent still blazing as he glared at the young alpha, his eyes wide and swimming with concern as they roamed over Jisung’s body.
“I needed to help Yunho” Jisung panted as he placed his hand over the side of his chest and started lightly pressing around in an attempt to feel if he had broken any bones, which, so far, luckily, it seemed like he hadn’t. Yet.
“What part of that entailed you committing suicide!?” Chan bellowed, the concern and relief dripping off of him in rivulets as he rained down on the younger.
“How could I have known that one of those bastards would follow me” Jisung grimaced as he relaxed back against the tree “They were all occupied”

“Sorry about that, little one” Christian’s spoke up from where he approached the duo, his own opponent a heap of flesh whose muzzle was impaled through a thick broken tree branch “the coward managed to snag my ear when you ran off and chased after you. I should have paid better attention”
And sure enough, the alpha had blood running down the side of his face from a cut in his lobe, making him look even more deranged than he already did. The only contrast was the softness in his crimson eyes as he eyed Jisung worriedly, his cedar no longer scorching like Chan’s pine was.
“I’m the one who should have paid better attention to my surroundings” Jisung waved him off “I let my guard down”

“Yeah you did” Chan huffed, dropping his forehead onto Jisung's shoulder and closing his eyes as he let out a long and suffering sigh, some of the tension in his shoulder bleeding out of him with the movement “You idiot…”
“I’m sorry” Jisung managed to push a small smile onto his face “thought I was a goner there for a sec”
Chan snapped his head up at him, the deathly glare shot his way leveling Jisung with the ground instantly “Don’t even joke”
“Sorry…” Jisung said again as he let out a pained huff, keeping his eyes anywhere but his burning leg “But did you really have to swoop in like a last minute storybook knight? How romantic”

“I am going to finish their job and strangle you, Han Jisung” Chan growled.
“If you do, I’ll send Minho on you” Jisung chuckled softly, wincing as it shot an electric wave of pain to shoot through his chest. Yeah. There was definitely a cracked rib somewhere. And they still had a whole clan to weed out. This was going to be fun.
“You okay, pup?” Christian asked as he crouched down in front of the scarlet “Your leg looks like it’s seen better days”
“I’ve had worse” Jisung placated as he winced at the careful fingers that traced the wounds on his leg, meeting the elder’s concerned gaze before glancing over at Chan “I see that you’ve met your uncle? He’s, like, Minho level crazy. But he seems nice enough”

He whispered the last part playfully, successfully pulling a chuckle out of the two alphas before all of their attention was pulled by the sound of rapid footsteps closing in on them. But none of them moved an inch as they all recognized the burning ginger scent, followed shortly after by the blonde alpha breaking out of the shadows and skidding to a halt.
“Yunho!” Chan shot up to his feet and instantly crushed into the young alpha as the blonde shifted as well before the elder started roaming his hands over his back “Are you okay?”
“The bastard got away” Yunho panted as he instinctively melted into Chan’s embrace “I had him and then-- Jisung!”

Yunho’s eyes widened when he noted the scarlet sitting at the base of the tree, screwing himself out of Chan’s arms and dropping down next to the young alpha.
“Your leg!” he worried as he hovered his hands over the leg, which was gleaming so crimson that it almost looked black in the moonlight, and carefully assessed the injuries “What happened?”
“Bitch bit me” Jisung grumbled as he hissed at the pain.
“We need to dress this--” Yunho tried, his caramel eyes flooded with concern.
“No time, hyung” Jisung waved him off quickly “It’ll heal. And we need to get going, especially since that fucker got away”

The blonde alpha grimaced as he looked from the leg to Jisung and back, carefully checking over the wounds before letting out a sigh.
“It seems like the blood has stalled for now” He said softly as he leaned back and shook his head “You need to be carefull with it if you don’t want it to get worse”
“I will try my best” Jisung winked “I promise I’ll let you patch me up when we all get out of this”
“If your lover doesn’t get to me first” Yunho grumbled as he got up “Minho left you under our watch, and you’re already hurt. If this war doesn’t kill us, he will”

“Minho…?” Christian spoke up, pulling everyone’s attention back to the elder who was staring at Jisung like the boy had grown an extra head “You… You’re Minho’s mate?”
Jisung spluttered, every droplet of blood left in his body rushing up to his face at the alpha’s words.
“No. He’s not… w-we-- I, uhm” he stammered bashfully and swallowed thickly as he rubbed at his chest where he could feel the bond softly calling for him “We’re not mated… I mean, not yet. But I--”
The scarlet paused and blinked back at the elder in confusion, his head tilting sideways ever so lightly as he rewinded the alpha’s words in his head.

“How…?” Jisung asked curiously.
“Ah-- uhm…” Christian seemed to snap himself out of the daze he had been in, his gaze soft as he regarded the young alpha so warmly that Jisung felt like he was being looked at by a completely different person than the one who had spent the past hour or so brutally murdering guards with practiced ease.
“I heard you all mention him earlier…” the silver-haired alpha continued as he rubbed at the back of his neck “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to pry”

Right. They had indeed mentioned Minho a couple of times when they had gotten to the dungeon, which was bound to raise questions if you had no idea what was going on. And he wasn’t sure how much Felix or Cordelia had shared with him about the omega, or the plan in its entirety, considering the fact that the dungeons had literally been crawling with ears.
“Don’t worry about it” the scarlet shook his head quickly, briefly closing his eyes as the movement caused his vision to swim for a moment “You’ll meet him soon enough, I reckon. Might as well be warned. Minho’s… complicated”

“I can’t wait…” Christian smiled softly, his crimson eyes flooded with so many different emotions that Jisung, again, almost lost track of who he was looking at. But he didn’t have time to ponder or dwell on this complicated feeling that erupted in his chest while he held the alpha’s soft gaze when Chan’s voice pulled him out of his head.
“Okay, come on” The elder said softly as he held his hand out to the scarlet “we need to get going if we’re gonna--”

But the damage was already done, war had been set in motion the second the first guard dropped dead and there was nothing they could do to stop it.

There was a howl that echoed through the sleeping night, loud and alarming, which vibrated through the depths of Jisung’s core as they all whipped their heads into the direction of the clan. And in the same second, the burning scents of lemongrass and cacao finally joined them, the black and coral wolves silently coming to a halt beside them as they all focused their attention to the howls that continued to ring through the moonlit sky.
“Guess there’s definitely no turning back now, huh?” Chan huffed as he carefully pulled Jisung to his feet, a small wince escaping the younger as he put pressure on his injured leg while they all looked up to where the clan village lay beyond the forest “Good thing we managed to get back in time…”










Notes:

CW: Crying, hints of a panic/anxiety attack, scars, blood, graphic depictions of injury, death, neck breaking, decapitation, fighting, heavy violence, profanity.

 

I gave myself whiplash with this one, jeez 💀
BUT THEY ARE FINALLY BACK TOGETHER!!!! 😭❤️‍🩹
*waves the flags*

Anywaysss
Thank you for reading and see you next week for Episode 50!🩷

50… omg. How?

Chapter 50: Doors to the Past

Notes:

Chapter 50.... I can not believe that we managed to get here?
*stares at laptop blankly*

CW in endnotes🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Mate.
Not really, according to this beautifully foolish boy, but still.
His first born had a mate…
Christian didn’t know why this information was hitting him as hard as it was, especially since he himself had managed to, accidentally, get Aurora pregnant with Minho when he had only been the tender age of 18. And the two of them had been together for well over a year at that point. Biggest terrifying scare that turned out to become one of the biggest blessings of his life eventually.
He was very much aware of the fact that an unimaginable amount of time had passed since was thrown into that dungeon, he had realized this the second he laid eyes on Felix.

But to be confronted with the fact that his little miracle, whose entire hand used to always wrap around the length of his finger, was now older than Christian himself had been at that time. That even his youngest, his baby, his ray of moonshine, was older than he had been at that time, was disconcerting.
It was like someone had taken his lungs and wrung out every last bit of oxygen as he continued to look at this young, scarlet alpha whose face had become just as red as his hair at the mention of Minho. Whose hazel eyes were so disgustingly flooded and sticky with adoration, love and obsession that it was suffocating to witness. Whose besotted demeanour, whilst talking about Minho, reminded him so much of himself when it came to Aurora that it physically hurt.

His little boy, who he had still been able to fit into his arms the last time he saw him, was no longer the same boy that resided in his memories.
And of course he wasn’t, why would he be?

No.
Christian knew exactly why this information and everything it brought along with it was so jarring. Why it was causing his heart to wrench itself into twists and angles that seemed set on bringing him more pain than actual joy, anger seeping into every last blood cell that coursed through the muscle in his chest like it was trying to incinerate him from the inside out.
He had missed all of it.
Dantae had forced him to miss all of it.

Never in a million years could he have imagined that thinking for 15 years that his pups were dead would hurt less than finding out that they were very much alive and he had missed every single milestone of that life. Every tear, every smile, every friend and every foe. All of the little things that mattered and he hadn’t been there to guide them through it. And that wasn’t even including the fact that he also hadn’t been there to ease the hardships they undoubtedly must have gone through in that time.

It made his blood boil.
Because he was never, ever, going to get that lost time back no matter how hard he was planning to try and make up for it. It was gone, forever lost in the shadows of their past. And the only thing he could think of doing to ease some of the pain was make the people pay who had been responsible for it.
That and to make sure that no more pain befell those he loved.
If that meant protecting this boy, this lovely and seemingly sweet as sugar alpha, from any further harm, then that was something Christian was more than willing to do. Because whether Jisung knew it or not, he was family now. And there was nothing more important to Christian than family.

He glanced over at Chan when the boy had spoken up, all of them still turned into the direction of the howls that continued to resound through the night sky before letting out a silent sigh.
His nephew was another proof of time simply having passed by him like it had meant nothing at all, the last and only time they had ever met being when the younger had just been born. Christian never would have recognized him now.
Hell, the two of them probably would have killed each other weren’t it for the fact that Chan had instantly connected the dots when he had seen Christian’s resemblance to Cordelia.
It was this that had caused the elder to falter after he had tackled Chan to the ground and pinned him down, snarls murderous for he had been thrown by the black wolf that had appeared out of nowhere along with his burning pine.

That and the soft and glowing amber eyes who had stared back up at Christian in obedience, cautiously waiting for the elder to realize he wasn’t the enemy. Those eyes that, even through time and space, were so much like his own mother’s that it was like being cast back into his childhood.
“You’re… Ian? Right? My uncle?” Chan had murmured softly, tentatively as he continued to look up at the elder whose snarls died on his lips as he blinked down at the younger for a stunned moment. And Christian had been off of him in less than a second, their meeting quite short and haphazardly strung together as neither wasted another breath on any unnecessary pleasantries, knowing that Jisung was in danger.

Pleasantries could be spared until all of this was over.

Hopefully.

“Where are Bin hyung and the rest?” Jisung spoke up after a few seconds, all 3 of them shifting back into their wolf form and shaking out their fur and causing Christian’s ears to perk up at the words.
“There’s more of you?” He asked curiously as he looked between the two, feeling Hongjoong step up beside him.
“What the fuck took you all so long to get here?” The coral alpha asked sharply, the relief in his voice palpable even through his obvious displeasure about the situation.

“There are. Luckily we managed to get help from some packs who were more than eager to grab at the chance to witness Dantae’s downfall with their own eyes” Chan answered as he glanced over at Christian before turning his attention to Hongjoong “And we encountered some… trouble… on the way back. But we handled it”
“Nobody got hurt, right?” San asked curiously, his grey eyes a stark contrast against his dark fur.
“No” Chan was quick to reassure “But that was before we separated-”
The black alpha turned his attention back towards the village where the howls had now stopped and the sounds of chaos had come in its place, his eyes sharp and scent blazing with concern.

“I just hope they managed to get enough innocents out in time…”

--

“Doing this in the middle of the night is fucked” Jeongin grumbled as he stretched his paws out in front of him, a yawn raking trough his body before he shook out his fur.
“Should have slept more when you had the chance” Changbin whacked him in the face with his tail as she shot him an unimpressed glare “Instead of being all up in Hyunjin like a bee to honey”
“I slept!” Jeongin countered as he snapped his fangs at Changbin’s tail.
“Was that before or after I had to force myself between the two of you to keep you from scarring my ears and eyes for life?” the aegean alpha grumbled with an amused scoff.

“You’ve made some interesting friends, Hwa” Jiyho chuckled as she knocked her shoulder into Seonghwa’s who was looking at the two with a mixture of horror and amusement plastered on his face, his pink fur bristling at the words “I like them”
“Is there anyone you don’t like?” Seonghwa rolled his eyes at his sister, who snorted a silent ‘you’, before stepping forward and separating the two squabbling wolves by placing himself between them.
“Can the two of you save the bickering until after this is all done and over with?” he growled softly, effectively shutting both of them up as they glanced over at the pink wolf guiltily “We need to focus. The clan was alerted a lot sooner than we expected and with the chaos that has ensued, we need to be careful trying to get more people out”

“My girls can take care of that” Jihyo nodded quickly and Changbin turned to look at the female alpha, her dark eyes glinting like gems under the moonlight.
The two groups that had gone out on their mission to recruit help had managed to regroup before separating into different parts of the territory again. And for as much as Changbin wanted nothing more than to find his way to Felix as soon as possible, he knew that his strengths were needed elsewhere. Felix would want him protecting his family if he could. And with how he could feel the omega though his bond, he knew that he was already reunited with Minho. Which meant that there wasn’t a single place safer for him to be than there.

When Chan took off with Jongho to see if they could aid at the dungeons, Changbin had decided to stay with Jeongin and Seungmin, knowing that Minho would be a lot more at ease with that than leaving them to fend for themselves within the territory.
Seonghwa’s sister and her pack together with one of Changbin’s childhood friends and his pack had taken it upon themselves to help and try to get as many innocent people out before any alarm was sounded.
And despite a few new misses, one where an alpha had knocked an unsuspecting Jihyo off of her paws and having Seonghwa snapping his neck before the bastard could do any more damage, everything had gone well until the howls had alerted the entire clan.

Now they could see the streets flooding with wolves and people alike, some trying to run from the fights that had started and spread around the village as Dantae’s men tried to fight off the danger that had infiltrated.
“We’ll shadow you-” Changbin turned to look at the young alpha who had spoken, a soft brown wolf with eyes the shade of sea glass, the leader of his friend’s small pack “Take down whoever tries to get in your way”
“Thanks, Soobin” Jihyo nodded curtly before turning back to her brother and the others, the amused glint in her dark eyes now completely gone “You better not get yourself hurt. I’m not going to be the one to answer to eomma if you get yourself fucked up”

“Shut up” Seonghwa huffed as he stepped forwards, briefly leaning in to nibble at her scruff as she too dug her snout into his.
“Seriously, be careful okay?” Jihyo said again, her tone soft as he leaned into Seonghwa’s attempt to scent her while she scented him back.
“You too” Seonghwa said softly before stepping away, his eyes following her as she and the rest all took off before breaking through the forest line and launching themselves right into the middle of chaos.

“Okay” Seonghwa spoke up after a couple of silent seconds, the tension in his shoulder sharp as a knife as he continued to look into the direction his sister and her pack had disappeared in “Let’s head out… Try not to get yourself killed, please”
“Yes, sir” Jeongin, Hyunjin and Seungmin all answered simultaneously, most of their voices and scents tinged with nerves as the eldest pressed himself into Changbin’s side ever so lightly.

“I’ve got you, pup” Changbin murmured softly, letting his dewy rain engulf the two betas as they both minutely stepped closer to him for comfort.
They were scared, and why wouldn't they be? They had never been placed in situations as dangerous as this. Minho and Chan’s sparring and fighting lessons aside, this was new to them and the alpha wasn’t surprised about it at all. Knowing about the dangers and risks was vastly different than being confronted by them.

The healing gash on Seungmin’s face was more than proof of that. A gash sustained when an alpha had swiped at him when the young beta had placed himself between Hyunjin, who had been ushering 2 pups and their willing parent towards the forest line, and the enraged alpha.
The beta had leaped forward in an attempt to protect Hyunjin and the rest of the small family when the alpha attacked, just barely escaping the full force of the paw which had managed to still scratch open the side of his face.
Luckily, the wound was superficial and was already starting to heal slowly. But the fear that had gripped Changbin’s heart when he had heard the beta yelp in pain was one he would not soon forget.

Nor would he the image of Jeongin in the seconds that followed.

Because there were Hyunjin and Seungmin who, despite their solid mindset and fearless stance in wanting and trying to help, still sought reassurance in Changbin’s sturdy presence.

And then there was Jeongin…

Jeongin whose mismatched eyes were almost manic with anticipation, the light of the moon bouncing off of them like he was being spurred on by an invisible force. Jeongin whose fur was bristeling, the omega almost vibrating out of his skin and lines of every muscle in his body so tense with his will to follow after Jihyo and the others and to place himself in the middle of the fight, that it was almost startling.
Jeongin whose scent was beyond alight with fury, every single pent up sliver of anger towards what the Bahng clan had caused Minho and Felix to suffer through making its way to the forefront in a terrifying manner which Changbin never would have expected from their youngest omega.

Jeongin who’s caramel spotted fur was crusted crimson around his muzzle from where he had sped past Changbin and tackled the attacking alpha to the ground, tearing into the wolf’s chest with his fangs and ripping away anything his muzzle could lock around until the alpha lay unmoving on the ground in a pool of his own blood.
“I’m sick and tired of you lot putting your filthy paws on my fucking hyungs” the omega had snarled murderously as he spit a chunk of flesh out of his mouth, allowing Changbin to carefully guide him away from the dead wolf as he shook some of the blood out of his fur.

Minho’s kid so through and through, the aegean alpha had shuddered as he attempted to groom some of the blood and dirt off of the younger, so much so that it would have been concerning if it hadn’t been for the fact that it was very effective and helpful at this moment in time.
“Jeongin” Changbin called out, the younger’s sharp eyes snapping into his direction and softening ever so lightly “Don’t be reckless, got it?”
“I won’t be” Jeongin reassured before he followed Seonghwa who had moved, the small group of them making their way out of the shadows of the forest and into the clan village.

“Doesn’t mean I’m not planning on giving them hell…”

--

Minho sped his way through the trees, Mingi following close behind with Wooyoung still perched up on his back with daggers in hand and Cordelia sticking to their tails as Felix’s bandaged hands lightly gripped onto the fur on her back.
The omega’s brain was surprisingly clear through all the fury that continued to rage through his veins. The static in his ears was still blurring out the sounds of his own paws hitting the ground as they made their way towards the village and the edges of his sight were still tinged red as he fought the violent tremor that had settled under his skin. But the fog in his brain had cleared.

He could still feel the phantom sensation of Felix’s raised skin under his fingertips even now. The way his brother had shivered under his touch and the way that Felix had tried to hold onto himself like he didn’t want Minho to see the broken state he had been left in.
Minho had known that it would be bad based on the discomfort and pain he had felt from the younger in the past 2 weeks. But never in a million years would he have expected to find physical proof of it to this extent. Proof that would now follow Felix until the day he died. That he was treated like less than an animal simply for the colour of his fur.

Thus, Minho was way past the point of rational thought anymore. Past the point of running, past the point of simply wanting to protect and past the point of forgiveness. Not that forgiveness had ever been anything on his radar when it came to Dantae in the first place. But Minho was past it.
He barely even registered Wooyoung’s voice behind him, trying to warn him as he clutched onto his dagger while Mingi sped up.
And Minho didn’t need to, because he had already smelled it coming. And before Wooyoung could even attempt to release his dagger, Minho had already made a sharp turn. His paws skidding over the ground and kicking up dirt before he dodged the wolf that had tried to intercept them.

Minho turned as the wolf tried refocusing his attention and intent to kill on one of the others, his white rose sweeping over the area like a forest fire as he straightened his back.
“Take one more step and I will end you” Minho warned viciously when the alpha moved after finding his balance again. And the way Minho’s snarl carried over the land was enough to make not just the alpha’s hairs stand on end but also managed to make Mingi take a staggering step backward as Wooyoung’s grip on his dagger faltered, his hazel eyes wide as he stared at Minho in fear.

The alpha blinked as he stared back at Minho, his pupils constricting ever so lightly before he shook the daze out of his eyes and lowered himself to the ground with a murderous snarl of his own.
“Where is your precious leader?” Minho demanded, ignoring the alpha’s threatening stance as he continued to look at the wolf with disdain dripping off of his every inch.
“None of your business, you filthy omega” The alpha snarled, his eyes minutely flitting into Cordelia’s direction and then to Felix who was on her back.
“Your grace” he tried, his tone taking on something almost concerned as he looked back at her “The lord has sent me to find you, I am here to help you”

“I think what’s in your best interest is trying to help yourself” Cordelia answered without missing a beat, her tone unimpressed as she stuck her nose into the air “For I am the least of your concerns”
“Your grace--” the alpha tried again as he stared at her. But Minho did not have time for pleasantries, his eyes still unfocused and red at the edges and his snarl intensifying as he stepped forward.
“Where is Dantae?” He demanded again, cutting the alpha’s words short as he watched him falter, the wolf’s pupils constricting again as he snapped his eyes back into Minho’s direction “Do not make me ask again”
He could see the alpha trembling under the words, fighting the confusion at his instinctual reaction to Minho’s voice as he tried shaking his head against the command again.

“What the fuck are you?” the alpha snarled, lowering himself yet again as his fangs gleamed murderously in the moonlight.
“Wrong answer” Cordelia sighed as Minho growled, launching himself forward at the same time as the alpha and clashing in a vicious fight of snapping fangs and ear splitting barks.
Minho knocked the alpha off of his paws in less than a few seconds, his patience strung so thinly that he could feel the edges of it snapping as he pinned the wolf to the ground and lunged.
He didn’t have time for ego. He didn’t have time for pride. These people had hurt his baby brother and they were still acting like they had the god given right to talk like they were the only subgender worth living.

Minho was sick and tired of the bullshit.
If his motherfucker wouldn’t answer his question, someone else would.

The alpha fought back, tried snacking his paws under Minho’s chest to shove him off, but the omega had already locked his muzzle around the alpha’s neck. And before the wolf could even send the signals from his brain to his legs to push, a sickening snap echoed through the moonlit sky and his entire body fell limp to the ground.
And Minho didn’t even spare him a second glance as he removed himself from the corpse and turned around, jumping forward and continuing his way like he had just swatted a fly out of his face, the rest shaking themselves out of their stunned daze before quickly chasing after him.

“That was awesome” he heard Wooyoung breathe softly, the admiration and awe in his voice almost childlike.
“More like terrifying” Mingi mumbled.
“You wouldn’t know terrifying if it smacked you in the face” Wooyoung countered “That was badass. That was omega power and I’m here for it”
“That was a true Luna” Cordelia added warmly. And for a brief second, a miniscule sliver of a moment, Minho felt everything inside of him shift at the pride in which she had spoken. It had felt like a gentle hand coming to rest on top of his head, like a warm embrace filled with love and adoration. And again, even through the blinding anger that continued to boil his blood, he felt his heart stutter because of the female alpha and her existence.

He clenched his jaw as he picked up his pace, shaking the feeling off of his shoulders as his eyes finally found the edges of the village. He registered the sound of chaos hanging thick in the air, snarls, barks and screaming alike as they finally broke out of the forest and into the small village.
There were bodies, lifeless and bloodied, scattered about while a group of wolves seemed to try and usher some helpless pups away from the carnage. And for a moment, just a second, Minho lost all sense of himself at the sight in front of him and the noises in the air as his vision switched between the Bahng clan and the Luna clan on that night with every blink.

The feeling of his mother’s hand in his as she pulled her son away from the hamlet and into the forest, her soft chamomile scent soothing him as Felix’s tearstained face glittered in the flickering amber hues of the fire engulfing their home.
There was a shiver that ran over his spine, fear and terror briefly locking his lungs and cutting off his airflow as he tried pushing himself out of his head.
He wasn’t there, this wasn’t that. Unlike Dantae, Minho and his pack weren’t out to murder innocents. Minho simply wanted the tyranny to stop.

So he focused, like his life depended on it, on the lack of fire in his immediate surroundings. On the wolves helping the innocent people who were just as much victims to Dantae as Minho and Felix were. On the fact that his hand was not in his mother’s but firmly on the ground instead.
“Hyung…”
Felix's voice snapped him out of his stupor, allowing him to inhale a breath of air as the Lee hamlet dissipated from his mind’s eye before he snapped his gaze into his brother’s direction.
A head of glowing white hair, the light of the moon almost making the strands resemble the iridescent colours that were reflecting off of the pendant around his neck, and illuminated ice blue eyes looking back at him full of concern.

“Fe…” he breathed softly before swallowing around the lump that had formed in his throat, shaking out his fur ever so lightly before turning his attention back to the village. And it was then that he noticed a pink wolf approaching carefully, her soft orchid scent mellow as she carefully lowered her head in show of submission.
“You must be Minho?” she asked carefully and Minho blinked at her, trying to comprehend why he felt like he was looking at Seonghwa but knew that he wasn’t.
“I’m Jihyo, Seonghwa’s sister” she introduced herself as she quickly glanced behind her, her sharp eyes looking over the other wolves who continued to guide people out of the village “We have managed to bring a lot of people to safety, though a lot of us are still fighting Dantae’s followers. There are even people from the village who joined the fight against the tyranny like your group had predicted”

“Where is Dantae?” Minho found himself asking, forgoing introductions as he looked back at the pink alpha. He was relieved at the news, naturally, and grateful for her being here. But he needed to end this. And he would be damned if he allowed anybody else to get to the bastard before he could.
Jihyo looked at him for a few seconds, her eyes briefly flitting over to Felix before landing back on Minho as she gestured her head into the direction of the village.
“I’m guessing either at the center of the village or hiding elsewhere. Nobody has seen him yet” she answered quickly and Minho nodded before stepping past her.
“Thank you” he said quickly and she shook her head to dismiss his words before he picked up his pace and exited the area.

He could feel Cordelia and Mingi following him as they made their way through the chaos. And the deeper they went, the more fights they found. Different wolves at each other's throats, barely even noticing the white wolf manoeuvring between them and leaving them forgotten to fight their own opponent.
Eventually, there was one that did catch wind of them, appearing from an alley to the side along with her burning scent which Minho had already caught onto before she ever reached them. But he wasn’t the only one.
Before the alpha was even close enough, there was the sound of a yelp tearing through her frame as she was knocked to the ground with a loud thud, a tiny dark shadow stuck to her side.

Wooyoung.
The omega had used Mingi’s momentum to launch himself off of his friend, intercepting the wolf’s attack mid air and plunging two of his dangers between her ribs and into her lungs.
And when she growled a threat, trying to get the tiny omega off of her, he simply shook her command off of him. The minute shake of his head making his thistle hair catch the light of the moon before he yanked the daggers out, twisted them around in the air and brought them back down to slash them across her throat.

The alpha’s growl turned into gurgles as her eyes all but popped out of her head while the fur around her neck and chest slowly started coating in her blood. And just before her eyes glazed over, staring at nothing for eternity, her body shifted and Wooyoung pushed himself off of his knees.
“When are these bastards going to learn that we’re not all ready and willing to fucking yield to everything they say?” Wooyoung said darkly as he swung his dangers out, blood splattering across the ground before he spit some of it out of his mouth “Tiresome bunch”
“I thought that alpha voices were absolute?” Felix spoke up softly, hesitantly from where he was looking at the female alpha’s lifeless body on the ground, his hand mindlessly returning an arrow back into his quiver.

“That’s a lie fed to us by alphas who want us to believe that their word is law. That their orders are final” Wooyoung said lowly as he wiped the daggers on his tunic before reseathing them and looking up at Felix with bright and sweet eyes “But they’re all a bunch of liars or grew up knowing nothing else because that’s how they were raised. We can fight their commands if we want to. It’s not easy, because their alpha voice still affects us. It always does. But it’s not impossible… You, however, wouldn’t have to worry about that because the Luna clan is the one exception to that rule--”

There was another blur that sped past them, almost taking Wooyoung out before it was knocked off course by Mingi who threw himself forward with a snarl, colliding with the body and sending it sliding across the ground.
“Hyung!” Mingi growled as he glanced back at Minho for a brief second, his attention still on the wolf while Wooyoung grabbed his knives again and moved to stand beside him “Take Felix and go, we’ll cover you”
Minho looked between him and the wolf who had scrambled back to his paws, bloodshot eyes flitting between Minho and Mingi before landing on Cordelia.
And the distraction the sight of her caused in him was minute, so miniscule that it would have gone unnoticed if they hadn’t all been zeroed in on him.

But it had been enough for an arrow to lodge itself right into one of his eye sockets, tearing a pained howl out of the alpha’s chest as he staggered and allowed Mingi to lunge himself on top of him.
“Hyung, go!” Wooyoung called out and Minho didn’t waste a beat, his eyes briefly glancing over at Felix who lowered his bow with a pinched look on his face as he carefully opened and closed his bandaged hand.
“Felix, stop hurting yourself!” Minho barked and Cordelia set chase, leaving Mingi and Wooyoung to fend off a few more wolves who had shown themselves and had tried to follow Minho and Cordelia as they made their way deeper into the village.

“I’m not!” Felix countered stubbornly “It doesn’t hurt as much as it did… I think it’s because of the full moon…”
Naturally, Felix had never been allowed out during the full moon to know what it felt like to be under its rays. The healing process of his wounds were accelerated because of it. But not to such an extent that it would allow him to use his hands like this. Shooting arrows took precision. And doing that with raw nailbeds was asking for pain and wouldn’t give his hands room and time to heal properly. The moon wasn’t magic, it was just a strength.

“It’s not the moon, it’s your mother’s pendant” Cordelia spoke up and Minho frowned.
“What does my mother’s necklace have to do with--”

Huh…?

He skidded to an abrupt halt, whirling around into the female alpha’s direction with eyes so wide that he feared that they were going to pop under pressure as his veins flooded with something beyond his comprehension. Heartbeat skyrocketing and hammering against his ribcage as he stared at her in confusion. And Felix had to quickly twist his hands into her fur as Cordelia too stopped in her tracks to look back at Minho, her mountain mahogany soft.

“How--” Minho stammered softly but he faltered again when he finally, for the first time since being reunited with Felix, registered the female alpha in her entirety. He had been running on adrenaline, fueled by rage which had cleared his mind and dragged him into the direction of the village with the intent to find Dantae and make him pay for all the pain he had caused Felix. But because of this, his brain had failed to acknowledge the things that had been right in front of him. Or better said, right behind him.
Failing to notice the strands of deep silver fur Felix was gently running his hand over as he stared at Minho with set jaw. Failed to notice the crimson eyes that were looking back at him with such painful melancholy that he had to fight the urge to run from them.

Seeing her like this erupted the exact same feeling it had the first time they met. The familiarity, the safety, the memories. All flooding into Minho like broken shards of jagged glass and cutting into every cell trying to keep his sanity from completely snapping. Like someone had reached into the inside of his body and lit his insides on fire, flames twisting and licking at the memories of his past forcing him to see something that wasn’t there and causing a dull ache to start pounding at the base of his skull.

Nobody except Felix and he knew who that necklace actually belonged to. So how did she? Why did this woman, whom he had never met before in his life, know something so crucial? Why did she continue to look at Minho like she knew him better than he knew himself. And why… did she look like that?
Why did she look… like him?

‘Her grace would lay down her life trying to protect Felix’

Why? That was the question that had been gnawing away at Minho's brain since the day the words had been spoken. Because he couldn't, for the life of him, understand why she would. And then for her to just…
“Ahh--” Minho stammered softly as he took a step backwards and blinked away the pain that continued to bloom behind his eyes “Who are you? How do you know--?”
“There are a lot of things that need to be discussed, my love” Cordelia spoke softly, her voice warm and reassuring as she held Minho’s flickering gaze “But I think, for now, the best course of action is making sure that we find my husband before he finds any of your friends”
“How do you know that that’s my mother’s pendant?” Minho demanded softly as he ignored her words over the static that had found its way back to his ears, his voice shaking as his eyes briefly found the necklace around Felix’s neck as the young omega instantly moved to wrap his bandaged hand around them.

But before Cordelia could even begin to answer, Felix spoke up first.
“Hyung” he said softly, his voice firm as he squeezed the moonjade between his fingers and waited for Minho to meet his gaze “It’s too complicated to explain right now, it’s not safe here…”
Too complica--?
Minho blinked at his brother in disbelief, the fire in veins clashing with the ice threatening to flood them.
Felix knew something…
Of course he did. When did he ever not? He had spent the past two weeks locked up in this place and Cordelia had spent the better of her time trying with all her might to protect him. Of course he knew something.
But the truth remained that-

“Everything is complicated, Fe” Minho said sharply “Our lives are complicated. So whatever this is, whatever is going on… I--”
He averted his gaze from Felix to Cordelia, pushing down the tremor that wanted to rake through his body as he locked eyes with the crimson orbs that continued to look at him with such careful softness that it made him want to scream. Made him want to tell her to stop looking at him like that. Looking at him with those eyes.
His eyes.

Those eyes that were just so so familiar that it broke open everything in his heart that he thought he had safely tucked away. It was breaking him. And he did not have the time to be broken when now was the moment they needed him whole, they needed him focused.
so why now? Why did he have to notice these things now? He didn’t have time for this, because Cordelia was right. He needed to find Danate. That was his priority, that's what was important. Not the ghosts of his past scratching at the corners of his sanity.
“Minho…” Cordelia said softly but Minho shook his head.

“No. You’re right” he said quickly “This isn’t important. You are married to the monster that killed my parents, obviously you are going to know more than I am expecting”
He tried justifying his rambling thoughts, his heart screaming at him for everything that came out of his mouth as he tore his eyes away from Cordelia.
“Minho…” the alpha tried again, a bit firmer this time but Minho huffed softly.
“Let’s go--” he started as he moved to turn around.
“Fraternizing with the enemy, Lady Cordelia? Now, pray tell, why am I not surprised?”

Minho felt like someone had ripped his veins out of body, every nerve ending shutting down as ice flooded every corner of his mind when the voice slithered into his ears and ran along his spine like a snake. A shiver running along his skin as cold scales left a path of destruction along his body, his lungs constricting and fear taking over his senses as he staggered and whirled around into the direction of the voice.
It was like the hits just kept coming, one after the other. Like the moon was dead set against him instead of trying to aid him. Because why… why was he constantly being forced to his knees by the images of his past?

‘Isn’t he an absolute beauty…’

Yellow eyes, auburn fur, eucalyptus.
It was all the exact same. Like no time had passed at all. Like he was 6 all over again, defenceless and small and shaking under his father’s hovering body who vibrated with a snarl so viciously that it travelled over into Minho’s tiny frame.
But he wasn’t 6 years old anymore. And he wasn’t defenceless. The snarl he was hearing wasn’t coming from his father either, it was coming from himself. Rumbling in the back of his chest as he lowered himself to the ground and his eyes flooded with the memories of his past, fear gripping his heart like a steel claw that tore at the muscles and threatened to paralyse him.
This time, his father wasn’t going to tuck him behind a tree to shield him from harm. This time he didn’t have someone to stand in his corner and protect him. He didn’t need protection, because he had grown up to learn how to protect himself.

What the fuck was this bastard doing here?
But before he could say anything, before his brain could even tear itself out of the grip the shadows of his past had on it, an arrow went whirring past Minho’s head and towards the auburn alpha standing a couple of yards away from them. The tip barely grazed the wolf’s ear as he ducked out of the way, his eucalyptus burning as his sharp eyes shot up to the omega on Cordelia’s back.
Minho glanced behind him, finding Felix with another arrow already strung tightly in trembling hands as he glared absolute murder at the alpha in front of them.

“You…” Felix muttered through gritted teeth “You low life, blood sucking, sorry excuse of a wolf-”
The young omega was trembling, the bow and arrow in his hands shaking with the force of the tremor raking through his body as he continued to glare, his jasmine blazing and breaths coming in almost laboured like he was physically trying to keep himself from emptying his entire quiver on the alpha. And Minho couldn’t help the sliver of confusion at his brother’s reaction.
He had told Felix about his encounter with the auburn wolf once. Only once and then it was never brought up ever again. There is no way he would remember the description to this extent? Connect the dots so quickly when Minho himself was left reeling at the fact that he was even here in the first place.

“My, my” the auburn wolf growled, his voice lilting in amusement as he tilted his head into Felix’s direction. His yellow eyes hungry and predatory in a way that caused Minho’s stomach to churn “Such a beautiful face and yet no manners. You Lunas really are such a waste”
“Unless you are aiming to lose your eyes, I suggest you avert them” Minho echoed his fathers words back at the alpha, fury lining every muscle in his body and snarls intensifying as he moved to stand between the wolf and Cordelia.
“Have you no shame, Intak?” Cordelia growled lowly as she glared at the alpha from behind Minho “Lusting after a boy who is the age of your own pups-”

“You are the one protecting the enemy and you have the audacity to ask me if I have no shame?” Intak asked as he let out an incredulous scoff “Wait until Lord Dantae heard about this”
“No matter how far you stick your snout up my husband's arse, he’s never going to see you as an equal, Intak” Cordelia spat venomously “It’s embarrassing, you petulant child. And it is more embarrassing that you actually believe that I could give two flying fucks about what he thinks”
“You filthy little--” Intak snarled, his scent blazing and causing another involuntary shiver to rake through Minho’s spine.

“Hyung…” Felix called out as he briefly glanced into Minho’s direction, Minho’s snarl never wavering as he looked over his shoulder to face his brother again. Finding the younger’s gaze to be somewhat apologetic as he kept flitting his eyes between him and the auburn alpha “That wolf… the wolf that attacked you and appa when you were a pup…”
“Put your arrow away, Fe” Minho warned, ignoring the words in favour of noting the way Felix’s hands kept shaking “You are hurting yourself, I do not need your help--”
“It’s Changbin’s father!” Felix blurted. And Minho blinked, the words echoing through his head like he was standing in an empty and abandoned space.

“Oh. Yes.” Intak tore his attention away from Cordelia to look up at Felix at the mention of his son “Dantae told me that you were with him. The little traitor. Never accumulated to nothing, that one. Too bad I wasn’t able to bury him alongside his mother”

Changbin’s… father?
Minho felt like his head spinning, the words not making any sense. How was this Changbin’s father? What the fuck was that supposed to even mean? How was the world so small that everything, everything of his past was supposedly linked to the people that had infiltrated his present. Was the ridiculousness ever going to fucking end?
But what was worse… was the way this man was speaking about Changbin. Sweet, kind, annoying Changbin who would never hurt a fly even if he tried. Who was apparently supposed to be this man's son. This man who had ordered for the aegean alpha to be killed, had instructed those wolves, who had taken Felix, to end his own son's life.
This man… who was directly responsible for Felix currently struggling to hold onto his arrows…

Another white hot flame of white hot anger swept over Minho at the realisation, the puzzle pieces connecting in his brain as he snapped his eyes back into the alpha’s direction. This man, who had not only tainted one of his favourite memories of him and his father, who had caused his own family so much grief, had also caused Felix pain in ways that Minho was never going to be able to erase.
“He’s also the father of the man who tried to kidnap me, hyung…” Felix breathed silently, the words filtering through Minho’s ears like an ice cold and numbing breeze as they evoked a memory within the omega “The peppermint--”

‘What do you think his brain will tell him if he finds out that the peppermint demon, who almost took Felix away from him, was Changbin’s brother?’

Minho leaped, barking as his vision flooded with red, as all the dots connecting in his brain blinded his senses and numbed his nerves.
Fury. That was the only thing the omega was able to make out amongst everything else causing his bloodstream to boil like hot oil.
And he had expected to feel this for Dantae, as he had been all this time. But never would he have thought that a part of that would have been reserved for this man. This wolf who was just as bad as Dantae. Who played just as much a role if not a bigger one in Minho and Felix’s life. These alphas who thought the world bowed to their will like it was their god given right.
Minho wanted to scream. He wanted to rip every last one of them off of this planet and cleanse it. Free the people from the absolute nonsense that was being fed to them by these toxic wolves who didn’t even know how to clean their own assholes.

He collided with Intak who had quickly braced himself for the sudden attack, the sneer on his face maniacal as he countered the impact and shoved Minho to the side.
“Hyung!” Minho could hear Felix’s voice ringing through his ears, the call for him settling right in the middle of his chest. And normally, he would always, automatically, zero in on it. But right now he knew that Felix was safe with Cordelia. That there would be no harm to befall him as long as she remained with him.
The call for Minho hadn’t been a call for help, it was one that had stemmed from concern. And right now Minho’s sole focus was on Intak’s neck as he skidded to a stop and whirled back around, snarls so intense that it rattled his chest as he lunged forward again and managed to knock the alpha over.

Intak hit the ground with a thud and Minho snapped his fangs at the elder’s neck with intent to kill. But the auburn wolf managed to snake his paws under the omega’s chest, sending him flying a couple of yards until Minho skidded to a halt.
“This is why I told Christian that little bitches like you should learn how to be obedient!” Intak snarled as he scrambled back to his paws before racing forward and into Minho’s direction “You’re too much trouble than you are worth when you don’t know how to listen”
“Take his name out of your disgusting mouth!” Minho barked, the sound vibrating through the sky as he too got himself back onto his paws and lunged towards the alpha “My father was a million times the wolf you could ever dream to be!”

Intak faltered ever so lightly at the sound of Minho’s voice, his pupils constricting before he shook the daze out of his head and roared, lips curling over his fangs.
And Minho could feel the anger building in his veins as he remembered his father’s soft crimson eyes while they roamed over Minho’s body worriedly, his tender hands as they collected his crying pup into his arms and carried him home, the soothing promises whispered against his temple as he tried to calm his son down.
And the cedar, blazing like a wildfire fit to take out an entire nation as he protected his puppy.

His Moonbunny.

Intak vanished from Minho’s line of sight like a gust of wind, causing Minho to falter and skid to an abrupt halt as a deep silver blur swept the auburn alpha off of his feet and through the walls of a small wooden cottage at the side of the path they were on.
And Minho felt for a split second that his head had been pushed under water, scorching cedar filling his lungs as he whirled his head into the direction of the cottage.
The snarls coming from the wreckage were deafening, the familiar sound of two wolves fighting causing something inside of Minho to stir uncomfortably as his eyes flickered around the broken pieces of wood and squinted into the shadows.

But he couldn’t see anything.
There was a flash of glowing red eyes that briefly made an appearance amongst the darkness, white hot fury lining every fiber in them, but they were gone less than a second later.
And just as Minho took a step into the direction of the wreckage in an attempt to chase after Intak, forcing his brain to stop making him smell his father’s scent, to stop making him hallucinate due to the anger the auburn wolf had flared up inside of him, another bark pulled his attention away from the cottage.

“Minho!”
Minho whirled around at Cordelia’s voice, just in time to see a glint of something illuminated by the moon whirring through the air. But his muddled brain wasn’t fast enough to prepare for the rapid movement, not fast enough to doge.
Not fast enough to register the overwhelming and familiar scent of sandalwood and not fast enough to feel a body collide into his, sending him falling to the ground with a soft thud and out of the trajectory of the arrow.
And it wasn’t until a pained yelp echoed through the sky that Minho’s head was pulled out from under water, his senses on instant alert as he whirled around and found a heap of scarlet lying at his paws.

“Jisung…?” Minho gasped as he blinked at the wolf at his feet, the soft pained whimpers cutting straight through the bone as his eyes landed on the arrow stuck in the side of the scarlet body. Minho felt his world skid to a halt at the sight, blood draining out of his veins as he felt pain bloom throughout his entire chest.
“Jisung!” He called out as he scrambled towards the alpha, a whine stuck in his throat as he started nosing at the younger “What the fuck did you do that for!?”
“It’s-- okay…” Jisung panted softly as he looked up at Minho through a squinted eye “Are-- you… hurt?”
“Am I…? Han Jisung!” Minho barked, worry and fear seeping out of every pore in his body as his eyes roamed the boy’s injury. The smell of blood was overwhelming “I told you--!”

“Minho, look out!” This time it was Chan’s voice that interrupted him, causing Minho to whirl around again and finding another arrow pointed into his direction as the black alpha came to stand next to him, both of them shielding Jisung from the shooter.
“I fucking knew you weren’t alone” The rat like alpha sneered from where he was perched up on the roof of one of the cottages, his eyes briefly flitting into Felix’s direction “Cockroaches never are--”
He let go of the arrow and Minho braced himself, making sure that Jisung wouldn’t get hit again as his heart hammered in his chest at the pain he could feel flaring through the young alpha.

But before the arrow could reach Minho or Chan and do any damage, it was forced out of its path and found itself embedded at the omega’s feet. Another arrow falling next to it uselessly as a suffocating wave of burning jasmine swept over the area.
“I am so tired of you” Minho heard Felix growling, his eyes flitting into the younger’s directions and finding the boy walking over into their direction, Cordelia creeping close behind with deadly crimson eyes trained on the alpha on the roof.
And Minho… blinked.

That wasn’t his brother.
The look in his eyes, the fury, the anger, the exasperation. None of it was Felix.
The tremor he had seen raking through the younger’s body was gone, his hands steady as he kept the bow and arrow tightly in his hands. Ice blue eyes glowing in the moonlight and unblinking and breaths even as he glared up at the rat like alpha.
Even his voice. The low growl vibrating through him and causing the murderous intent to seep through was so unlike anything Minho had ever seen that he didn’t know who he was looking at for a second.
Felix… or their mother.

“You can’t even be man enough to come down from the roof and fight like a real wolf, Yuri!?” Felix taunted, his lips curling into a menacing smirk and eyes glinting red for a brief second “Where’s Axel, huh? Not hiding behind your boyfriend today? How’s that shoulder holding up--?”
And Minho wanted to leap forward when he noticed the twitch in Yuri’s eyebrow, wanted to knock his brother out of the way in the same way that Jisung had him. But before he could even take a single step, the alpha had already released the arrow and Minho would never make it in time.
And he wouldn't need to.

The smirk on Felix’s lips never wavered as he ducked out of the arrow’s path, releasing his own with practiced ease. And though he was unable to hide the wince at the pain it caused his fingers, he still reached out to grab another arrow as his first one found purchase in Yuri’s arm when the alpha had reached back to string another arrow himself.
And he let out a pained groan, losing his balance and falling off the roof until he landed on the ground with a soft thud.
“That one’s for Jisung” Felix snarled as he strung the other arrow and stepped forward like a lion circling his prey, Yuri quickly trying to scramble up as he reached over to pull the arrow out of his arm.

Though his movements were abruptly cut off when another arrow lodged itself into his shoulder, eliciting a pained howl as he was pushed back against the wall of the cottage.
“That one… is for Changbin” Felix seethed and Minho faltered as he watched his brother move closer and closer, the tears that had started to stream down his cheeks glinting in the moonlight as he reached back and grabbed another arrow and released it within the same breath, embedding it into the alpha’s abdomen.
“That one… is for my s-sister…” Felix choked, a sob catching in his throat as he furiously blinked the tears out of his eyes and shook his head.

And all Minho could do was stare, confusion flooding his veins as he and Chan stuck to Jisung’s side who continued to breathe through the pain as he too watched Felix stalk towards the alpha.
What the hell was the young omega talking about? What--?
His attention was briefly, minutely, pulled to the ruckus that erupted from the cottage that Intak had been knocked into, his memory about the two fighting wolves being tugged at again as the sound of wood crashing resounded through the air before he noted the auburn wolf scrambling out of the wreckage before disappearing into an alley towards the edge of the village.

And there was a bark that followed after him, a threat snarling for the wolf to stop running like a coward before there was more movement. And for a heartbeat, Minho felt his world fade out of existence as the voice filtered through his ears like distant static while he watched the giant silver wolf emerge from the wreckage as well and disappear after Intak in the blink of an eye. Like the whole scene had been a figment of his imagination.
Like someone had gripped his windpipe and cut off the oxygen flow to his lungs as he blinked into the direction the two wolves had disappeared to. But before his brain could wrap around what he had just seen, his attention was again pulled back to Felix when the boy’s voice filtered through his ears again.

“And this…” the young omega rasped as he as he too tore his eyes away from the alley, standing a few feet away from the alpha who was already struggling to breathe as the omega’s arrow pointed right at the middle of his chest while the tremor found its way back to Felix’s hands and tears continued to flow “This one’s for my eomma, you motherfucker”
Felix released the arrow with a broken cry, the tip lodging itself in the middle of Yuri’s throat as the alpha’s eyes went wide and he started choking around the piece of sharpened stone and blood now pulsating out from around the edges of the tip of the arrow with every breath he tried to take.

And Felix simply stared, body trembling and bow clutched in his hands as he continued to hold Yuri’s fading gaze until the alpha’s eyes finally glazed over and his chin dropped down on the arrow limply.
Less than a second is what it took for Felix to stagger off to the side on wobbly legs, dropping his bow and falling to his knees before emptying the scarce contents of his stomach out on the ground.
“Fe!” Minho called out, briefly looking at Jisung and cursing under his breath before leaping over the young alpha and into his brother’s direction.
He shifted and dropped to his knees beside the omega, hand instantly coming up to Felix’s back as the younger continued to heave.

“Felix…” Minho breathed softly as his confused gaze looked between his brother and the dead alpha a few feet away from them, the arrows sticking out of him creating a harrowing sight “You’re okay. You did good, baby. It’s okay…”
“No--” Felix coughed as he reached out and grabbed Minho’s wrist with a death grip hard enough to bruise “Hyung--”
He panted as he spit to the ground, his eyes flaming as he tried to catch his breath and looked up at his brother through teary eyes.
“You have to go-- after t-them” he rasped through another cough as he dropped himself back onto his legs and Minho frowned.

“What?” he shook his head in confusion. Felix’s words had not been making any sense. Nothing that he had been saying to Yuri as he shot him nor what he was saying to Minho now were of coherent thought “After who-- Felix. You’re exhausted. Get back on Cordelia’s back--”
“Hyung!” Felix tried again, his trip tightening as he snapped his eyes into his brother’s direction, the demanding glare almost causing a shiver to run through Minho’s spine as he met his brother’s gaze “Go… Go after Intak… and-- Just go”
“You’re hurt, Fe” Minho sighed as he tried to collect Felix from the ground “Jisung is hurt. That bastard is already being chased by someone else, why do I have to--”

“Don’t worry about Lix and Sungie, we’ve got them” Minho startled as Cordelia stepped up next to them, her hands wrapping under Felix’s arm and holding him up “Go. Intak might end up leading you straight to Dantae and that’s who your focus should be on. Felix is safe with us and Jisung is already being looked after”
Minho looked between the two, confusion and uncertainty flooding his veins as he glanced into the direction of the wreckage before looking back at Jisung who had now shifted and was perched up against Chan’s chest with Yunho kneeled at his side and tending to his wounds.

He looked back at Felix for a brief moment before pulling the younger close and pressing his nose into his hair for a second, allowing Felix to melt into him before letting go and hurrying over to Jisung.
“I am going to kill you” Minho seethed as he dropped to his knees and took Jisung’s face between his hands, his eyes roaming over the young alpha’s body and noting the various injuries he was sporting, including the leg that was covered in blood “You promised me you wouldn’t get hurt”
“It was for a good cause” Jisung smirked weakly as he tried to fight the wince with each breath he took “You’re unharmed”
“You idiot…” Minho gritted through his teeth before leaning in and pressing his lips onto the alpha’s, a relieved breath escaping him at the younger’s returning energy.

“I can’t leave you…” Minho breathed as he leaned back and pressed his forehead to the scarlet’s “You’re hurt…”
For as much as he knew that he needed to due to the fact that he had to drag Dantae out of the hole he was hiding in, he didn’t want to. There was too much going on. Too many variables Minho had not accounted for when he stepped into this mess.
Felix seemed to be slowly unravelling with every passing second despite the full moon, both him and Cordelia wrenching open so many questions in Minho’s brain with their odd behaviour and words. Cordelia's whole appearance was simply throwing Minho’s entire heart into disarray. And then Jisung finally finds his way back to him after being sent off on one of the most dangerous parts of the mission only for the omega to have him fall into his arms all battered and bruised.

Minho didn’t have the time to be this distracted. The anger he was feeling over Felix’s injuries and kidnapping could only take him so far. And right now, the concern and confusion that were rearranging everything he thought he knew about the situation he was in, were clawing away at his sanity.
His brain was a mess, the previous clarity now completely overtaken by a fog which was making it hard for him to see his own hands let alone what he was supposed to be focusing on.

“I’ll be fine” Jisung gritted out softly, his hand gently brushing over Minho’s where the elder was still holding onto his face “Yunho’s like the best medic ever”
“Yeah to people who aren’t dead set on fucking dying” the blonde alpha grumbled as he pressed his finger to Jisung’s side where the arrow was, eliciting a pained yelp from the scarlet.
“Serves you right… you idiot” Minho huffed as he leaned in and captured Jisung’s lips again for a few seconds, his heart thrumming against his chest as he tried to focus on the way Jisung was pulling at their bond reassuringly “I can’t fucking stand you…”
“I know” Jisung tried smiling again, another wince turning it into a grimace “I can’t stand me either sometimes”

Minho swallowed thickly, holding Jisung’s gaze for a few seconds before finally shaking his head, standing up and allowing himself to shift.
“Stick to Chan and the rest like bee to honey” He ordered as he looked over at Felix, the younger allowing Minho to press his snout against his cheek “or so help me god, Felix--”
“I know” Felix placated quickly as he ran one of his bandaged hands over Minho's snout lovingly “I’d rather claw my own eyes out than ever go against what you tell me to do ever again… I learned my lesson…”
Minho wanted to throw an 'I told you so' or a 'Good' back at his brother for the words. But it pained him too much to think about what the young omega had suffered through in the past two weeks in order for him to learn said lesson. No matter how disobedient Felix was, he hadn't deserved any of this. He hadn't deserved the pain, the terror or the scars. Scars which, Minho was sure beyond the shadow of a doubt, were eventually going to run and settle much deeper than just the surface of his skin.
He let out a soft sigh and tore his eyes away from his brother, casting one last glance over Jisung and the rest of the group before speeding of into the direction of the ally.

And with every step he took, he could feel his brain slipping in and out of memory as the images of Intak disappearing from his line of view by a silver gust of wind replayed in his head over and over.
His brain had been so muddled with anger that he had started to hallucinate, the lines between his past and his present blurring and causing his snout and eyes to pick up on things that weren't there.
The silver blur, the glowing eyes… and the scorching cedar.
After Chan appeared mere seconds later he figured that his brain must have picked up on Chan’s pine approaching and twisted into something cruel due to the way Intak’s appearance had resurfaced the memories he had tucked away.

The only problem with his logic was that the cedar had been haunting him from the moment he locked Felix in his arms. And it hadn’t left him since, messing with his sanity and breaking the pieces of his mind that were trying so hard to remain sane in the face of the confrontation with the Bahng clan.
But with Intak showing up, all of that went out the window as the doors to his past were slammed right open and he found himself drifting. His mind mixing the images of his past with the ones in his present. So Intak needed to die. For his sake, for his father’s sake… for Changbin’s sake.
Minho wasn’t going to let him turn tail and run like a coward the same way he had with his father all those years ago.

He just hoped that the wolf who was chasing the auburn alpha wouldn't end him before Minho had the chance to.






 

 

 

 

Notes:

CW: Blood, fighting, violence, profanity, weapons, injury, death, vomiting.

 

This was not really how I wanted this chapter to go despite the bullet points all being checked off.
But we’re going to have to do and hope it wasn't too confusing or too much all at once😭
*runs away*

Anyways
Thank you for reading and see you next Friday for episode 51!🌸

Chapter 51: Not him

Notes:

CW in endnotes🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Lord, these alphas were persistent. Granted that it wasn’t all of them, as Changbin and the rest had actually managed to find more than enough who were more than willing and eager to help them with the prospects of getting their families out of the iron grip Dantae had on them when the opportunity was presented. But it was still daunting to see how many of these wolves were so brainwashed into bending at the Bahng clan leader’s will. And that while the man himself was nowhere to be found.
Because what was the goal here? Lead with fear? What could Dantae possibly gain from this type of dictatorship? This type of insanity?

It honestly made Changbin sick to his stomach thinking about it and looking at the impact it had on these people who had been roped into a life they didn’t want any part of. Being forcefully placed here or lured into a false sense of security only for it to rear its ugly head the second they were chained down and had no way of escaping.
Like his mother had been.
Like Cordelia had been.

“If only you had made better choices in life-” He growled softly as he looked down at the alpha on the ground, the wolf’s torso twisted from where Changbin had flung him into the side of a cottage so harshly that his spine had snapped under the force “-maybe then it wouldn’t have ended like this”
Changbin hated this. He had never in his life seen so much death in the span of a few hours, let alone actively contributed to it. The scarlet streaks on his aegean fur were sticking to his skin uncomfortably, the metallic taste on his tongue seemed to have taken permanent root and his muscles hurt from all the fighting.

Though the wolf he was currently looming over wasn’t one he was sympathetic about one bit as he lowered himself to lock his jaw around his neck, ignoring the intensifying snarls and whines before clamping down agonizingly slowly and letting his fangs sink into the skin in order to puncture the veins and arteries the length of them managed to reach.
And he watched, coldly and unphased after pulling away, how blood started pumping out of the puncture wounds as the wolf’s heart rapidly beat through the trauma it was being exposed to.
“Two can play dirty… You just picked the wrong wolves to play with” Changbin sneered as the wolf’s wide eyes continued to look at anything they could focus on as he slowly bled out before the aegean alpha huffed out an annoyed breath and turned around.

“Are you okay?” he asked worriedly as he strutted into Hyunjin’s direction, the beta sitting off to the side and nursing one of his front paws.
The blonde had been taken by surprise by the wolf currently bleeding out at the side of the cottage when Changbin, Jeongin and Seonghwa had cornered another set of alphas who had tried to attack them. Which had evidently resulted in a pained yelp when Hyunjin was knocked off of his paws, an enraged Jeongin who took it upon himself to take out his anger on the female wolf who had kept him from going to his mate’s aid and a terrified Seungmin who had managed to distract the ambushing wolf from his fellow beta until Changbin defeated his own opponent and came to help.

“It’s fine” Hyunjin huffed softly as he carefully licked at his paw and allowed a worried Jeongin to lovingly nose at his scruff “I think it’s just a sprain, I’ll be fine”
“I’m ready to go home” Seungmin exclaimed tiredly as he let out a long and suffering sigh “I am so sick of these wolves who seem more set on dying than they are on surrendering”
“Because god forbid they lose to a bunch of omegas and betas” Seonghwa chimed in with a roll of his eyes “Though they won’t be able to escape the embarrassment of being ended by one when they finally get to hell. They can rot for all eternity where I’m concerned”

Changbin sighed softly as he pressed his snout into Hyunjin’s cheek who minutely leaned into the touch before pulling away and looking around them. And he couldn’t help but agree with the pink omega’s statement. Because this was ridiculous.
Jeongin had left the female omega unrecognisable in his fit of rage. Seonghwa had made quick work of finishing off two alphas by himself with only a few scratches, some shallow bite marks and a nasty cut in his ear that continued to drip blood into his fur. And the man Changbin had fought was now finally starting out in front of himself blankly, eyes glazed over and blood soaking his lifeless body.
There was death everywhere. And all for what? Silly pride?

“Let’s continue” Seonghwa said after a couple of minutes, letting everyone catch their breaths as his sharp eyes remained swivelling around the area for signs of any other attack “I can feel Hongjoong close by, which means the others should also be. The sooner we regroup, the better. Namjoon hyung and his pack should still be on the east side of the village fighting of Dantae’s men, and we don’t know if they might need some help”
“Sounds like a plan” Changbin nodded quickly before turning to look at Hyunjin “Can you walk?”

“Yeah” Hyunjin nodded determinedly as he stood up and held his injured paw close to his body “Maybe not fast but, I’m good”
“You can also just climb on my back, Jin” Changbin deadpanned as they started walking, following Seonghwa who led them through the cottages and streets.
“And then what? If we’re attacked again, I’ll just be dead weight” Hyunjin countered.
“I can also carry you” Seungmin offered kindly “I’m not much of a fighter anyway, it’s not like I’ve been much help so far”
“Say that again and I’ll tattle to Yeosang and Chan how you’re putting yourself down again” Changbin threatened dangerously as he shot the beta an unimpressed glare “If it hadn’t been for you back there, who knows what would have happened”

“Not to mention that dumb alpha you outsmarted a while ago and who ran himself straight into a piece of wood” Jeongin added with a happy yip, his mismatched eyes twinkling proudly in the moonlight as he nuzzled the side of his face to Seungmin’s shoulder “Shish kewolf”
Seungmin chuckled and shook his head, gently shoving the younger away from him as he looked over at Hyunjin again.
“Offer still stands” he said sweetly, his cinnamon soft and soothing as Hyunjin shook his head.
“Seriously, I’m fine” the blonde waved him off before they picked up their pace as they continued to follow after Seonghwa.

And Changbin couldn’t help the warmth that bloomed in his chest as he watched the three of them bicker. He wanted to add into the moment of peace, bulldoze through them like the overbearing wolf that he was as he stepped a little closer towards them. But before he could even get his first attempt of a smart remark out of his brain, he felt his chest constrict painfully, an uncomfortable mixture of anger and anguish flooding his veins as his bond tugged at him and lurched him forward.

Felix.
The omega was livid. Surges of anger and pain pulsating through Changbin’s heart as he felt the younger’s emotions like they had been amplified through him. And he instantly picked up his pace, forgoing the peace and mindful enough of Hyunjin’s slower steps as they made their way through the now empty streets of this part of the village.
Whatever it was that had evoked this sort of turmoil in his omega, Changbin was about ready to burn it all to the ground. His heart rate picking up with his own flaring anger at the mere thought of it.
But before he could even say anything, urge the others to hurry or even tell them that he was feeling Felix through such an alarming extent, Seonghwa skidded to an abrupt halt.
“Incoming” The omega growled as he took on a defensive stance, Changbin and the others instantly mimicking it as their ears shot up into the air trying to listen for the approaching danger.

Changbin had, long since the beginning of this whole ordeal, told himself that his first priority was Felix. Felix and the rest of his family were to be placed at the top of his list to focus on and protect for as much as he was able to.
So never in a million years would he have expected his veins to drain off all the blood flowing through them and flooding with white hot burning ice when his snout picked up on the pheromones of the wolf Seonghwa had sniffed out.
It was like someone had reached into the deepest part of his soul and clamped an iron fist around his lungs and any coherent thought that he had.

And when an auburn blur came speeding out of an alley, flying past them and disappearing again like Changbin and his group were mere dust particles on a shelf, the young alpha felt something inside of him snap, the burning scent of eucalyptus clinging to his skin.
He had known his father and Dantae were ‘close’, like a leech stuck to the back of a snake. But his brain hadn’t even contemplated the possibility of the man being here tonight. And the fury that swept over him like a tidal wave, muting every other thought and feeling he had been focusing on, was almost paralysing.

He didn’t notice the alarmed barks behind him from Hyunjin and the others as they called out to him, he didn’t notice the way his muscles had moved before his brain could even tell them to. And he barely even noticed the wave of silver cedar that had chased his father out of the alley and towards the edge of the village.
All he noticed was the static in his brain and the edge of red that threatened to flood his vision as he watched his father disappear into the darkness. A darkness he very quickly found himself in as well as he haphazardly sped into the alley and out of sight of his pack members.

He wasn’t a pup anymore. He wasn’t going to let his mother’s murder get away this time.

--

“Hyung!!” Hyunjin whined desperately as he leaped forward, his movements instantly interrupted by Seonghwa who blocked his path and caused him to let out a soft yelp as the abrupt halt jostled his injured paw.
“Don’t” the omega warned sharply “You are in no condition”
“What the hell was that!?” Seungmin balked as he looked into the direction Changbin had vanished into like a gust of wind “Why the fuck would he just…”
“Whatever his reason, I’m sure the decision had not been taken lightly” Seonghwa grumbled softly as he glared towards the same corner “He’s a big boy, he can take care of himself. I, however, am one man short because Yeosang went to help Najmoon hyung and the rest. So we need to find Hongjoong and the others before anybody else finds us”

And Seungmin knew that Seonghwa was right. With Hyunjin injured and Jeongin being in a reckless enough state to possibly get himself hurt, if they were ambushed like they had been earlier…

A shudder ran along his skin at the mere thought of what could happen, pushing his snout into Hyunjin’s side quickly to urge the other beta, who was still staring at where Changbin had run off to with his coffee scent bitter and littered with concern, to start walking.
Seungmin, after spending the whole day away from Chan unable to feel him properly due to the distance that had been placed between them, was about ready to fall into the elder’s arms and simply cease to exist now that he could sense him closer and gently tugging at the bond.

“Let’s just go. We can’t do anything for Bin hyung right now” he huffed silently as he finally felt Hyunjin move “He knows what he’s doing…”
Or so he desperately hoped.
He didn’t think any of them had ever smelled such rage from the aegean alpha. Not to this extent, not so suffocating that it felt like they had just been drowned in a typhoon. So whatever it was that elicited this kind of reaction out of him, Seungmin had to believe that it was something serious.
Especially since he opted to chase after the two wolves instead of staying with the group in order to go to where the others were. To where Felix should be.

He shook out his fur and picked up his pace, staying close to Hyunjin as Seonghwa led them out of the area and manoeuvred them through the cottages and alleys.
The streets were barren, all signs of life chased out by them and their groups and only leaving behind the scars of battle that had taken place. The smell of blood and smoke hung stark in the air, pieces of broken wood strewn about as a result of the fights. And here and there they found unmoving, lifeless bodies, or parts of bodies, lying about.
Though Seungmin had a feeling Seonghwa was purposefully trying to avoid as much carnage as he possibly could, though he did not understand why. For the images they had bared witness to this night were already burned into their cornea and memory forever.

“You okay, hyung?” Jeongin’s voice pulled him out of his daze as he blinked and turned to look at the boy who had come to run next to him “How’s your face?”
“It’s good” Seungmin said quickly as he focused his senses to the shallow cut on his face, the dull ache distant and blending in with all the other scrapes and cuts he had sustained since “I can feel the worst of it healing. It should be fine--”
The two of them blinked, Seungmin’s thoughts abruptly cutting off as both him, Jeongin and Hyunjin all slowed in their steps with their snouts swivelling into the same direction.
“Is that--?” Jeongin started.
“Minho-- hyung…”

Before Hyunjin could even sound out his words, the suffocating and flaming scent of white rose engulfed them all as they skidded to a halt. And they watched, eyes wide and breath stilted in their lungs as their attention was pulled towards the wolf that appeared out of thin air.
It had been less than a second. And yet, as they looked at where Minho had come speeding out from between two cottages before disappearing along the next street and into the direction Changbin had run off to, they felt like that second had lasted an eternity.

White fur illuminated by the full moon like it had been woven out of iridescent strings of moonstone, ice blue eyes almost alight as he focused on his destination, and white rose scent so intoxicating that Seungmin felt his heart stop for what felt like an entire minute.
Minho looked… unreal. Ethereal, like he wasn’t supposed to have been born on earth at all. Like the moon spirits had sent one of their own to live on earth simply because they could. There wasn’t a single illustration or description which Seungmin had ever read or seen that would do the true thing any justice.
And in that moment, that brief and minute sliver of a second, time felt like it had stopped.

But it hadn’t. And as Minho flashed by them like a bolt of lightning, disappearing into the darkness and leaving behind only the remnants of his white rose, Seungmin finally understood why the elder had always been so adamant about Felix staying inside during the full moon.
Their white hair basking under the rays of it was one thing. But their wolf form out in the open like this was something from another realm in and on its own. And he found himself struggling to take a breath as he simply stared, his heart hammering against his ribcage as they all simply stood there in stunned silence.

“La Luna Blanca……”

He heard Seonghwa breathe the words softly as the four of them stared at the empty space the white omega had been in a mere moment ago, causing his brain to stutter back into the world of the living as he blinked and turned to face the elder.
“That w-was…” Jeongin stammered softly, his words getting lost in translation as his mismatched eyes continued to stare off into the distance.
“Never in my life…” Seonghwa sighed, the awe and longing dripping off of him in rivulets. And Seungmin could see how the elder was fighting not to simply chase after the Luna, how he was fighting not to drop everything in his life and just submit.

“Innie…” Hyunjin croaked silently, his pupils blown so wide that they almost seemed black as they continued to stare at the empty space in front of them “I’m sorry, but… I might be in l-love with your guardian…”
This managed to snap the other three out of their stupor, Jeongin blinking furiously as he slowly turned to look at his beta.
“I don’t think Jisung hyung would appreciate that…” the omega breathed softly, eliciting a soft snort out of Seungmin and Seonghwa before the elder let out a long sigh and shook his head.
“For as much as I agree with Hyunjin, we need to go” he said warmly, his vanilla soft and calming as he turned and continued to make his way towards their destination.

And the three of them followed silently, all their scent spiked sweetly as Seungmin’s heart continued to flutter in his chest as Minho’s wolf form kept flashing through his mind’s eyes. Even Chan, who continued to pull at their bond the closer they got to them, wasn’t enough to distract him from his hyung.
It was like something he had always admired from a distance had just come to life in front of his very eyes. And somewhere he wished he could go back and just watch it all over again.
But when their steps eventually slowed down after a while, their senses attacked by an onslaught of different scents, he was finally pulled out of his head. Blinking up to look ahead of him.

And, against his prior expectations, the first pair of eyes he found amongst all of the ones that were looking at the four of them approaching, weren’t the soft and warm amber ones he had longed for so desperately.
Instead, it were the ones that stared silently from where the boy was wrapped in the arms of Cordelia, ice blue orbs illuminated by the full moon and looking like glacier shards floating underwater as they flooded with tears at the sight of them.
“Lixie…” Seungmin breathed in stunned silence. And his paws had already pulled him forwards like two pieces of a whole finding its other half that scrambled up to his feet and started running towards them, he and Jeongin both shifting before colliding into the young Luna like tidal waves hitting a cliffside.

“Lixie!!” Jeongin cried out as he crushed the omega against his chest, Seungmin grabbing onto whatever part he could find as he allowed sweet jasmine to sweep into every inch of his body.
“Innie! Min-- Minnie h-hyung!” Felix’s whined as tears started streaming down his face, one of his bandaged hands clinging on to the young omega and the other trying with all its might to pull Seungmin closer. And the beta allowed him, the breath of relief he exhaled all but emptying all the contents of his lungs as he pressed himself into the omega’s side.
And Seungmin hadn't even realized they were missing a person until Felix, who was softly crying into Jeongin’s shoulder, lifted his head. His entire body trembling as he looked around frantically.

“H-hyung…” Felix hiccuped as his eyes finally found the person he was looking for, face crumpling and bottom lip wobbling as he reached out his hand. And Hyunjin, who had hesitated and had remained a couple of feet behind for god knows what reason whilst looking at the trio tentatively, didn’t waste a second to shift and dive into the hug.
“Don’t ever scare us like that ever again, Lix” the beta huffed as he wrapped his long arms around the three, his head coming to rest against Jeongin’s.
“I’m s-sorry…” Felix cried softly a he buried his nose back into Jeongin’s scent gland “I’m so-- sorry--”
“Shhhh, Lix…” Seungmin hummed silently as he tried wiping the tears that ran along the arch of the boy’s cheek and pressed his lips to his temple “You’re okay…”

They remained entangled in each other long enough for Felix’s cries to slowly settle down into occasional sniffles, Seungmin’s hand coming up to gently wipe at the tears on the younger's face lovingly.
And everybody around them simply let them be, fond and relieved glances watching the reunion silently until Jeongin tensed under their touch. His caramel spiking dangerously as he lifted his nose away from Felix's scent gland and stared at something past the omega.
“Jisung… hyung? What--?” the omega breathed softly, his eyes wide and words dying in the middle of his throat as his grip around Felix weakened. And Seungmin finally tore his attention away from the Luna in his arms, eyebrows drawing together at Jeongin’s tone before turning to look into the direction he seemed locked on.
And instantly his blood ran cold.

“Oh my g-- Sungie!?” Hyunjin shrieked as he let go of Felix and bolted to where Jisung was lying on the ground, leg bloodied so badly that it looked almost black and an arrow sticking out of his side like an antenna.
“I’m f-fine” The scarlet shot the worried beta a crooked smile, unable to fight the wince that contorted his face and breaths shallow and heavy as he trembled against the legs he was resting against. And it was only when Hyunjin dropped to the alpha’s side that Seungmin looked up, a sharp tug in his chest pulling his horrified gaze away from Jisung’s weakened state before landing on a pair of soft and reassuring amber eyes.

And though his worry for the scarlet alpha remained at the forefront, the second his gaze met Chan’s it was like a knot in his chest unravelled and filled him with nothing but ease and warmth, tension bleeding out of his body like snow under the sun.
“Hyung…” he breathed softly as he vaguely registered Jeongin and Felix disentangling themselves from him in favour of walking towards the two alphas. But Seungmin couldn’t bring himself to move, his hands weakly balling into a fist beside him as he dug his fangs into the inside of his bottom lip.

“Jinnie?” Chan said softly, his gentle eyes not moving away from Seungmin’s as he addressed the blonde who sniffled from where he had Jisung’s face in the palm of his uninjured hand before looking up at his pack leader.
“Yeah?”
“Can you take my place please?” the alpha asked softly and Hyunjin blinked, carefully pulling away from Jisung’s face and nodding before moving to kneel behind him and allowing Chan to shift the scarlet from his lap to the young beta’s.
“Ack-- Fuck…” Jisung cursed, his face scrunched up in pain as Yunho continued to keep an eye on his injuries during the movement.

But Seungmin wasn’t paying attention to them.
Even though he should, even though he wanted to. His attention was fully and solely on the alpha approaching him.
On the soft amber eyes that were flooded with so much relief and love that it threatened to press all the air out of his lungs. On the mussed black head of curls that glittered in the moonlight like a bottomless lake. And on the almost dizzying pine that wrapped around him like a warm blanket and caused his heart to flutter about a million times in one and the same stilted breath that he managed to inhale.

“Please tell me that the person who did this to your beautiful face-” Chan said silently as he pulled Seungmin all but flush to his chest by his waist, his face pinched in soft concern and delicate anger as he traced the back of one of his fingers down the small cut on the beta’s face “-is no longer in one piece…”
Seungmin let out a stuttering breath, melting into every single touch he could feel on his body before pressing his lips into a tight line.
“I think a piece of him might still be inside of Innie…” Seungmin quipped softly, blood rushing to his head and heating his cheeks as he searched Chan’s eyes. And the alpha blinked at the attempt of a joke, his eyebrows twitching in confusion before he let out a silent snort and shook his head fondly.

And Seungmin felt every last cell in his body instantly flare up with heat when Chan’s hand moved from his cheek to the side of his neck, a smile still tugging at the corner of his mouth as he leaned in and gently connected their lips.
The beta sniffled lightly, eyes fluttering shut and letting out a content little sigh as he melted into the kiss and wrapped his hand around Chan’s wrist where he was still holding onto the younger’s neck.
“I was worried about you” Chan silently breathed against his lips after a few seconds, leaning back and resting their foreheads together.

“Me too…” Seungmin swallowed thickly as he let out a small huff and leaned back in, capturing the elder’s lips in another kiss for a few seconds. And Chan smiled, tilting his head and gently squeezing the beta’s neck, the touch sending electric strikes shooting up and down the younger’s spine before the beta finally pulled away and curled his hand onto Chan’s chest.
“You’re covered in bruises, love…” the alpha sighed as his eyes roamed the younger’s body worriedly.
“It’s nothing” Seungmin was quick to placate “I’m whole, aren’t I? I’m unharmed”
“I wouldn’t call this unharmed” Chan deadpanned as he poked the younger’s cheek softly, pulling a small and offended yelp out the the young beta before he leaned in and traced a few feather light kisses over the cut.

“Where is Bin hyung…?” Seungmin heard Felix’s small voice ask. And the elder blinked, the sound breaking him out of his lovestruck daze as he pulled away from Chan and repeatedly started smacking the alpha’s chest and pointed behind him frantically.
“Changbin fucking bolted!” He exclaimed, Chan’s hand wrapping around the hand assaulting his chest as he frowned at the younger in confusion.
“What?” He asked as he gently lowered Seungmin’s hand.
And Seungmin scrambled to tell them what had happened to them, Felix coming to stand beside Chan as he recounted the events of the evening.

“He went after Intak…” Chan growled softly after Seungmin finished his side of the story, the edges of his pine scent burning dangerously as he looked back towards the wreckage of what seemed to have been a cottage.
“Who?” Seungmin tilted his head curiously, his hand still locked tightly in Chan’s.
“That’s his good for nothing father…” the alpha explained before squaring his jaw and swallowing thickly. And Seungmin felt his blood still in his veins at the words.
“That’s n-not…” he stammered, another layer of concern washing over him as he looked back at his alpha who was worrying his cheek with his teeth.
“No. It’s not… It’s not good at all” Chan agreed with a soft sigh “Minnie.”

The alpha turned to look at him again, his amber eyes alight and determined as his hand found its way back to the side of Seungmin’s face.
“No” Seungmin shook his head, his veins running cold at the look on the alpha’s face. He did not like his tone, the change in his scent or the way the hand on his face was tense. Seungmin had just gotten here. No.
“Listen to me” Chan urged softly, forcing the younger to look back at him “I need you to stay with--”
“No” Seungmin shook his head again “I want to go with you. If you are going to say what I know you are, I am going with you”

“Puppy, listen to me. Please” Chan tried again, his eyes pleading as he ran a thumb over the younger’s cheek “Jeongin and Hyunjin need you. And I can not concentrate if you are with me. I don’t think you understand how dangerous my father can be”
“But I--” Seungmin protested, his heart clenching as he wrapped his fingers around Chan’s wrist.
“Baby, I beg of you” the alpha sighed “I need you safe. I need to know that you are safe, okay? Yunho is going to be taking Jisung back to the cottage to treat him… and I need you there, okay? I need you to look after my alpha and I need you safe. Can I trust you to do that?”

Seungmin rolled his lips, pressing them together tightly and clenching his jaw as he briefly glanced over Chan’s shoulder into the scarlet’s direction. Jisung looked like he was about to pass out, his eyes heavily lidded and breaths stuttering as his hair stuck to the cold sweat on his face. Not to mention the ails his eyes were able to notice on the others. With all the injuries that had been sustained, Seungmin knew that Chan was right.
The more people who knew how to treat them, the better.
He let out a shuddering sigh before nodding softly and Chan smiled, his chest inflating with relief as he leaned in to press his lips to the beta’s forehead for a few prolonged seconds.

“Thank you, pup” the pack leader breathed before placing another chaste kiss to Seungmin’s lips, the beta not allowing him to pull away too quickly and squeezing his wrist for a moment. Deciding, with all his will power, to ignore the embarrassment clawing at the insides of his stomach that had accompanied the awareness of the amount of people surrounding them.
Chan deepened the kiss for another second, letting out a soft sigh and pressing the beta close to his chest before finally pulling away and nodding reassuringly.

“Chan hyung…” Felix stepped up to them, his eyes on fire as he looked back at the elder.
“Absolutely not” Chan shook his head, his eyebrows furrowing together sternly before Felix could even voice the thoughts that had obviously been on his tongue.
“Respectfully, hyung. You are not my pack leader, I do not have to listen to you” Felix instantly countered. And despite the bruises on his face, Seungmin was glad to see that the Felix he had grown up with hadn’t been taken from them. He had seen the bandages on his hands, and he had felt the uneven plain of his back when he had held onto the younger.
Whatever it was that they had done to him in this place, Seungmin didn’t want to know. Or he did but he feared it too much. But seeing that his spirit was still intact, was a load off of his chest. One that he hadn’t even realized was there.

“Do you want your brother to kill me?” Chan hissed incredulously “What happened to clawing your own eyes out instead of not listening to him?”
“Minho told me to stick to you, which is exactly what I’m doing” Felix countered coldly, the tone in his voice causing a shiver to run down Seungmin’s spine. And Chan faltered at the words, his eyes wide as he blinked at the younger in disbelief “I am not asking you, hyung, I am telling you. I am coming”
He turned to look at Cordelia who stood a few feet behind them, her gaze soft and full of adoration as she watched the omega stand his ground.
“Aunty?” Felix called out and Cordelia smiled before shifting, her deep silver wolf lowering to the ground for the younger.

“Eomma!” Chan exclaimed in disbelief as he gaped at his mother. And Seungmin placed his hand on the elder’s chest in an attempt to placate him. But the silver-haired alpha simply shrugged, her crimson eyes full of mirth as she watched Felix nod at her before he spun around furiously.
“I have been sitting on my ass-” The omega grumbled as he all but stomped over towards one of the cottages. It was only then that Seungmin noticed the lifeless body resting against it with numerous arrows sticking out of him like he had been used as some sort of target practice. And the beta flinched when Felix’s frustrated form wrapped one of his bandaged hands around one of the arrows, which Seungmin recognized were some of the few he had crafted for him, before pulling it out with a grunt.

“-for almost two weeks” The Luna continued darkly as he swung the arrow to the side, causing some of the blood to splatter to the ground before wiping it on the clean parts of the dead body’s clothes with a grimace.
“I’ve been slapped around like a rag doll-” another arrow.
“-lied to-” another arrow.
“-and forced to deal with the most heinous people I have ever met!” He pulled the last arrow out, wincing at the pain in his hands before wiping it clean as well and placing it back into his quiver “I am not going to sit around and do nothing anymore. If anything were to happen, I can help. My arrows, clearly-”

He wildly gestured at the dead body for emphasis “-can help”
Felix let out a loud huff before moving over to where Cordelia was still patiently waiting for him, her gaze soft and loving as he finally climbed on top of her back.
“You may know my brother as this strong and fearless person who will fight for what he believes in, regardless of the dangers it may pose to himself. And yeah, sure he is…” Felix said as he tried to keep his bottom lip from quivering when Cordelia stood up, his eyes glazing over with tears as he continued to level Chan with the ground through his heated glare “But he is also just Minho. My brother Minho, who is only 3 years older t-than I am. Who had his entire childhood pulled from under him, who is chasing a wolf that traumatized him when he was only 6 years old and who is about to have his entire reality ripped to shreds again… all because your father didn’t know how to deal with being below mediocre. I am not going to sit here and wait like a scared little lamb while my brother deals with all of the shit on his own again”

Felix was panting by the time he finished talking, one of arms coming up to wipe at his eyes before he took a grounding breath. And Seungmin couldn’t help but feel his chest expand with pride as he watched their tiny little Felix stand up for Minho.
Minho who had always been the one to hold a hand over their heads as they grew up. Minho who used to forgo entire meals just to make sure the three of them were fed. Minho who cried in his sleep when he was being plagued by one of his nightmares again and Minho who suffered in silence, never wanting to burden anyone with his issues because he believed his issues to be unimportant in the face of the comfort of the people that he loved.
“He deserves to be protected too…” Felix concluded as he straightened his back “So I am coming with you, whether you like it or not, Chan. Respectfully.”

Chan stared at him for a few seconds, ignoring the soft praising murmurs from the group behind them as he searched the omega’s face. And after what felt like a stilted minute, Cordelia stepping up to him and pressing her snout against his cheek tenderly in a show of reassurance, he finally let out a long sigh and shook his head.
“Fine” he breathed. And Felix nodded curtly.
“Which leaves us to take care of Jisung” Seonghwa spoke up, his kind tone cutting through the tension like a heated knife through lard “Yunho and I will take Jisung, Jeongin, Hyunjin and Seungmin back home. Jongho has already gone to try and find Yeosang, they will know where to find us when everything in the village has been taken care of”

“San and and I will look for Woo and Mangi so we can check if Namjoon hyung and the guys need more help” Hongjoong finished the omega’s sentence, Seonghwa leaning gingerly leaning into his alpha’s side as he spoke “we will meet you all back at the cottage when all is done”
“What about your sister?” Jeongin asked as he looked up from where he was still beside Jisung, his mismatched eyes finding Seonghwa as he tilted his head curiously.
“She’ll know where to find me” Seonghwa nodded reassuringly “Her main task is getting everyone to safety. Don’t you worry”

“That’s settled then” Chan nodded in agreement “I’m counting on you to look after my people, Hwa”
Seonghwa nodded with a soft smile before turning his soft gaze on Seungmin. “Would you be a doll and help us carry the injured?”
Seungmin blinked before nodding quickly, turning back to Chan and squeezing his hand for a brief second before letting go and allowing himself to shift.
“Be careful, okay?” Chan whispered softly as he too shifted and leaned in to nuzzle the beta’s scruff, scenting him lovingly and heavily.
“You too” Seungmin answered as he leaned into the soft ministrations before Chan stepped away.

And he watched, silently, as Chan, Cordelia and Felix retreated, Felix’s hair glowing the same iridescent way as Minho’s fur had done. His hands grabbing onto Cordelia’s fur as tightly as he could through the bandages before casting one last glance over the group, worried eyes lingering on Jisung for a sliver of a second before the trio disappeared into the shadows.
And Seungmin let go of a breath he hadn’t realized he’d been holding, a chill running over his spine before he finally opted to turn around. Hoping, with all his heart, that Felix knew what he was getting himself into.

--

Minho’s legs were burning with the speed he was moving in. He had not yet managed to catch up to the two wolves, but he continued to follow their trail as best as he could.
Along the way, not long after he had set chase, he had also noticed the stormy hint of petrichor mixing in with the two other pheromones. And the omega had figured that Changbin must have caught wind of his father’s scent and chased after it.
Which was so stupid and so fucking dangerous that he wanted to smack the young alpha upside the head for the reckless behaviour. But also was something that caused his heart, which was still hammering against his ribcage, to twist painfully.

Because for as much as Minho coming across Intak was grating on his very last nerve, his trauma regarding the man flaring to the forefront in a way he never would have expected, he knew for a fact that for Changbin it would be worse.
Minho had been ‘lucky’ enough to only have had one encounter with the man, one that had marred the childlike and naive image he used to have about alphas for eternity. But Changbin? Changbin had an entire childhood in which he had been linked to this man. And he couldn’t, nor did he want to, even begin to imagine what that must have been like.

And if Minho’s added worry over his brother’s mate wasn’t enough, Minho was still struggling with forcing his mind to bend to his own will.
The persistent scorching cedar was still burning his nostrils, not leaving him alone no matter how much he tried to will the distraction his brain was conjuring up away as his memories continued to run haywire.
His entire nervous system was shot, his heart was hurting with how rapidly it was beating, there was a dull throb that had settled at the base of his skull which was starting to annoy him and his breath was coming in so shallow that it was making him dizzy. Which only continued to worsen the longer the chase dragged out.

The power that the full moon was pumping through his veins was doing absolutely nothing to the mental strain he was being forced to live through right now. There was no amount of Luna blood that could have prepared him nor protected him from being tortured the way that he was. And he silently cursed the moon for it because if the spirits and gods wanted to be useless, now was not the time.
Because it was starting to feel like they were on Dantae’s side instead of his. Weren’t they the ones that had ‘blessed’ their bloodline or whatever? Where was that when he needed it?

The trail of scents had long since led him away from the village, traversing deep into the forest that bordered the cliffs on the north-west side of the territory. And the further away they got, the more it pissed Minho off. Because how could someone create so much trouble, act like they were on top of the world and then turn tail and run away to such an extent?
Unless Intak was leading all of them into a trap, knowing that he could not fight off the wolf that knocked him through that cottage.
But the alpha did not seem smart enough for that. According to Cordelia, Chan and Changbin, the man was a doormat to Dantae. Groveling filth that wanted what the Bahng clan leader had despite being a clan leader of his own. And someone like that would not be able to scheme to such an extent.

Unless it wasn’t his scheme to begin with…

Minho felt something uncomfortable twist in his stomach at the thought, pushing his legs to move faster as he picked up his pace and sped through the foliage.
And it wasn’t long before the scents intensified, accompanied by the distant sounds of snarls and growls. One of which was tearing through Minho like a jagged blade as he felt the pain in his heart multiply, the images of his past flashing through his brain at lightning speed.

Him trembling under his father’s paws as his gaze found the yellow eyes that were staring at him like he was on the dinner menu. Him curled into himself behind that tree, tears streaming down his face as his father and Intak fought it out. Him sobbing in his father’s arms as the man pressed the pup’s violently shaking body to his chest. And him pressing his nose into the alpha’s scent gland as they walked away from the forest where blood streaked the plants and trees.

Minho felt a whimper vibrate in the back of his chest as he furiously shook his head to clear the images, his chest feeling like an elephant was sitting on it. And as he closed in on the mixture of raging monsoon, blazing forest fire and burning eucalyptus which was still making his stomach churn dangerously, he also noticed the hints of blood swirling into the air.
The snarls and growls were still deafening when Minho finally breached through the edge of a sizable clearing near the edge of the cliff, the smell of the lake vanishing within Changbin’s stormy scent as the omega skidded to a halt and scanned his surroundings.

Dark splatters of blood gleaming in the moonlight as they streaked the ground, nearby trees and plants, petrichor sweeping through the air like a thunderstorm and cedar burning alongside it like the aligning foliage has been lit on fire. And when Minho’s eyes finally found what he was looking for, his heart threatening to beat out of his chest, he felt his breath freeze in his lungs.
Changbin was bent over the auburn wolf, fangs bone deep into the man’s side just before he yanked himself away, pulling along a chunk of flesh as the elder yelped out in pain.
And Minho wasn’t sure, while he watched in silence with his body frozen on the spot as little pieces of his heart fell into place with every bout of damage Changbin inflicted on Intak, if the yelps were because of the aegean alpha’s fangs. Or if it was because of the fact that he was already missing one of his hind legs.

“You took her from me!” Changbin barked murderously, his black eyes almost manic and flooded with tears as he dove back in to lock his jaw around another part of the auburn alpha’s body.
“She was all I had and you fucking killed her!” he cried out again, tearing another chunk of flesh out of his father’s body and clawing at the wolf’s chest like he was trying to dig through his skin. And Intak snarled, pained yelps mixed into his voice as he snapped his fangs at Changbin in a futile attempt to get him to stop. But his body was too weakened, the blood loss taking a visible toll on him.
Though Minho could see that the aegean alpha wasn’t unscathed either, a chunk of one of his ears missing and multiple gashes clawed into multiple lengths of skin along his body as blood glistened black in the moonlight even through his dark fur.

“I wanted to make you suffer, slowly and in silence like you did to her” Changbin continued to snarl, an earth shattering whimper resounding in the back of his throat at the words “But you don’t deserve to taint this planet longer than you already have”
He locked his jaw tightly around Intak’s neck whose attempts to fight back had almost stalled completely, his eucalyptus scent slowly fading as he struggled to breathe.
“I hope you rot in hell for all eternity for all you have done… To eo-- eomma… to Minho, to F-felix…” Changbin continued, the pain in his voice palpable. And Minho blinked at the words and the tone that had been used when his and his brother’s name had been uttered.

There had been a sliver of guilt there. A guilt that Minho couldn’t help but feel like he had been responsible for with all the blaming he had done in the past few months. Because Changbin had known. All this time, he had known and he had been eating himself up about it when he had not been responsible for anything that had happened in their past. Just like how Chan had not been responsible either.
It had taken Minho so fucking long to come to terms with that truth that it shattered him to hear what he and his trauma had caused. The two alphas had just been pups at the time, just like he had been. They were not to blame for what their parents had done.

So to hear Changbin say these things, care for the omega to such an extent that even in his blinded rage the alpha was still thinking of him…
Minho didn’t deserve that.
After all the hell he had forced Chan, Changbin and everyone around him to live through just because he had been scared… he didn’t deserve such pure and unfiltered consideration. And Minho had to push down the lump that had settled in his throat as he watched the aegean alpha in silence, pieces of his heart breaking at the sight of Changbin’s tattered soul out on display for all to see.

“You won’t be fucking missed by anyone, you miserable piece of shit…” the alpha continued coldly, an eerie calm washing over him as he clamped down harder “Say hi to Hyunbin for me-”
He bit down, fangs puncturing the vessels in Intak’s neck before he shook his head rapidly from side to side. And Minho waited, with bated breath, until the expected sickening snap echoed through the air before letting go of said breath and along with it the painful knot that had been twisting in his chest from the moment Intak had shown himself. Something inside of him cracking as his father’s face flashed through his mind's eye again.

Out of all the scenarios he could have imagined putting an end to the hell that was Intak’s grip on his past and present, Changbin being the one to do it had not been one of them.
And as Minho watched the alpha let go of his father’s neck, the man’s body falling limply to the floor as Changbin panted heavily over him, he had expected for the gravity of the situation to come crashing down on the young alpha. He had expected for the soft whimpers, which he could still hear vibrating in the back of Changbin’s chest, to intensify until they turned into howls.
He had expected the younger to turn his heartbroken cries towards the moon and he had even expected him to catch wind of Minho’s soft and soothing white rose he was trying to exceed in an attempt to calm him, dark and flooded eyes finding the omega from across the clearing.

What Minho hadn’t expected, though, as he stepped forward and gently called out to his friend, was for his steps to stutter to a halt. Shards of ice pinning his paws to the ground when his eyes were incidentally pulled from Changbin to the other wolf that had been hidden in the shadows of the aegean alpha’s massive frame and raging movement’s.
The wolf who had swiped Intak away from Minho’s line of sight and who he had initially followed out here. The wolf the omega had completely forgotten about in light of Changbin’s grief and the wolf who had silently allowed the aegean alpha to deal with Intak in the way that the younger deemed fit.

What Minho hadn’t expected was the pair of crimson eyes snapping up into his direction in alarm, the gaze melting from murderous to shock in less than a second and causing Minho's body to go completely boneless.
It was like everything around him muted. The world fading into the background, his heart stopping in the middle of a beat, his lungs forgetting how to function and his vision unfocusing for a sliver of a second as he stared directly into what could only be described as the reflection of his past.



“Appa…” Minho called out as he drummed his little hands on top of his father's head from where he was sitting perched on the elder’s shoulder.
“Yes, my love?” Christian asked as he held on to the pup’s legs tightly, crimson eyes alight with curiosity and adoration as he carefully tilted his head back in order to coo up at his son.
“Why appa not white?” the omega pup tilted his head curiously as he lifted one of his hands and gently tugged at his own hair “Eomma and Mino white, why appa not?”

Christian huffed out a silent chuckle, facing back to where Aurora was walking a few steps ahead of them, her long waves of snow white hair flowing down her back and catching in the wind as she glanced over her shoulder at her mate and son with a playfully raised eyebrow.
“Because appa is not as cool as you and eomma” the alpha answered as he winked at the Luna in front of them who shook her head before turning back around and closing her eyes, the freckles on her face almost illuminated in the rays of sun that filtered through the autumn leaves.

“Why?” Minho asked next as he looked up at his mother, eyes blinking innocently.
“Hmmmm” the alpha pondered for a few seconds, tilting his head before looking back up at Minho “Because, little one-”
He lifted his hands and swooped Minho off of his shoulders, the pup falling into a fit of uncontrollable giggles as the alpha’s fingers dug into the ticklish parts of his sides.
“-You and eomma were chosen by the moon to make the world a better place” Christian chuckled as he nuzzled his nose to the side of Minho’s face “I’m just happy to be here”

Minho heaved a heavy sigh as he wiggled his face away from his father’s ministrations, trying to still the soft giggles that were still on his lips before he turned to look at his mother and leaned down to rest his head on his father’s shoulder.
“And Felix?” he asked next as he snuggled closer, Christian’s hand coming up to gently card through the pup’s hair as he followed the boy’s gaze to Aurora who had stopped walking and was looking at them with a fond smile on her face.
“Maybe…” Christian admitted softly as he met Aurora’s soft gaze, her hand slowly rubbing over the arch of her belly as she waited for the two of them to catch up to her “But we’ll find out soon enough, Moonbunny…”



Minho blinked when he felt a snout nudge the side of his face, the movement causing his eye contact with the crimson orbs to break and making him almost lose his balance when Changbin came into his view.
“Minho hyung…” Changbin breathed softly. And Minho just stared at him numbly, the images in his head dissipating slowly and making his brain feel like mush as he tried to remember how to breathe.
“Hyung, I’m sorry…” Changbin said again, his dark eyes flooded with tears that streaked the fur on his face “I didn’t… He wasn’t supposed to… I’m sorry”
Minho could hear the alpha speaking but the words were filtering into his ears like the wolf was 50 feet above the water surface, none of it actually making it through the static his thoughts had become.

And he looked at the aegean alpha for a few seconds before blinking his eyes away from his face, lungs still frozen and unmoving as he tried looking past the wolf’s massive body.
He needed his mind to stop playing tricks on him. He needed to snap out of it because this was becoming ridiculous. Intak was gone. Minho had watched Changbin kill him with his own eyes, he was gone so there was no reason for his brain to still be seeing things that weren’t there.
That other wolf… was not what his brain was making it think it was.

But then his eyes found the crimson orbs again, still standing in the shadows near Intak’s body and still looking at the omega with such careful apprehension and such unfiltered anguish, that Minho suddenly felt like he was going to throw up.
“I…” Minho breathed, his throat feeling like it was being squeezed shut as he forced his eyes away from the wolf and momentarily squeezed his eyes shut. He minutely shook his head in an attempt to clear his mind as he focused on the feeling of the grass under his paws and the soft and murky rain scent standing close to him, trying with all his might to force away the cedar that continued to cling to his nostrils.

He needed to get his brain to stop playing tricks on him. He needed his heart to stop trying to break him. Hadn’t he been broken enough?
This was not real.
That wolf was not him. He was seeing things because his mind had been thrown for a loop after seeing Cordelia and being confronted by Intak, confronted by a past he never thought would ever find him like this again.
“Minho hyung?” Changbin’s concerned voice registered in his brain, causing the omega to snap his eyes open to look up at him. And the alpha almost flinched at the sudden movement.
“Are… are you okay?” he asked carefully “You look like you’ve seen a ghost”

The irony of that simple statement almost made the omega laugh. Because he felt like he was seeing ghosts. Ghosts of his past, ghosts which were supposed to stay locked away in his memory forever and which were not supposed to be tainted more than they already had been.
Minho needed to get his shit together because he hadn’t come here to be dropped into a bottomless pit of heartache, he hadn’t come here to have his brain assault him like it didn’t have anything better to do and he hadn’t come here for Changbin who continued to look at him with carefully veiled concern.
The fight wasn’t over. Dantae was still roaming around somewhere and Minho needed to sniff the bastard out in order to finally give his brother the freedom he deserved.
“We n-need to find--”

“Minho…”



“Minho…”
Minho stirred where he lay, a jolt shooting through his body as he was roused out of the sugary dream he had been floating in.
“Miiinho…” he heard his father’s voice echo through the blanks of his mind again, a hand gently coming to rest on his shoulder “I’m going to need you to wake up, Moonbunny”
The omega pup groaned softly as he turned his face and pressed it into his pillow, a soft whimper in the back of his throat as he tried chasing after the dream he’d been having.

“I know, baby. I’m sorry to wake you up like this” Christian cooed softly, his lips gently pressing to the side of Minho’s face “But eomma said we would never hear the end of it if we didn’t come and get you”
“No appa, I tired…” Minho yawned tiredly as he refused to open his eyes.
“Okay…” Christian nodded with an exaggeratedly long and soft sigh, his hand running along the line of Minho’s back comfortingly “I’ll tell Felix, you can go back to sleep”

Minho blinked his eyes open, his eyebrows furrowing together as he tiredly looked up at his father in confusion, the soft flicker of the candle light on his bedside table casting a soft glow over the alpha’s gentle face.
“Lix?” Minho asked groggily, his eyelids heavy and threatening to fall closed again.
“Yeah” Christian nodded, his face pensive and solemn “Eomma thought maybe you wanted to come and meet your new baby brother. But if you want to sleep--”
That night had been the first and last time Minho had ever bolted out of bed faster than a hummingbird flapping its wings.



The voice rang through the omega’s head like a lightning strike, his eyes snapping from Changbin to the wolf behind him who had moved away from the shadows and crossed part of the clearing to be closer to the two of them.
And when he did, he finally managed to see the state the wolf was in as the full moon, hanging high above their heads, illuminated the entire clearing and along with it the alpha Minho couldn’t bring to tear his eyes away from.
That’s not him.
The dark streaks of blood coating his deep silver fur, the deep scar marring the right side of his face, the crimson eyes still looking at Minho like he was afraid the omega was going to attack him… and the missing front leg.

Get out of my head…
Minho’s heart stuttered in his chest as he looked away and squeezed his eyes shut again, briefly shaking his head as he felt a tremor settle under his skin while his chest started burning with the sensation of his heart trying to tear its way out of his body. And the intoxicating cedar emanating from the silver wolf started feeling like it was threatening to drown the omega as his lungs slowly filled with what felt like syrup.
“Minho hyung--?” Changbin’s alarmed voice filtered through to his brain silently, the voice distant despite the fact that the alpha was still standing right in front of him.
“Go-- Go a-away” Minho breathed heavily as he swallowed, his eyes still squeezed shut as he shook his head again “Get out of my head”

You are not him.
“Minho--” the silver wolf tried again, his voice cutting through Minho like a jagged blade as the omega felt his eyes burn behind his lids.
“No!” he snarled, unable to stop the devastating whimper from resounding in the back of his throat as he continued to shake his head “Go away! Go a-away, please. You are not real. You are-- ah”
“Minho, look at me…” the silver alpha spoke again and Minho wanted to scream, bile rising up his throat at the sound. He wanted to turn back time and take Felix and leave when Chan moved into the territory. He wanted to undo everything that had led him here because this was worse than anything he had ever felt before.

Like his worst nightmare had come to life as the images of his past continued to flash through his brain with every word the silver wolf spoke. Like he had been tied to a tree that had been lit aflame as he was forced to rewatch his entire childhood be ripped away from him while fire melted his skin, over and over and over. Like his own body was trying to reject him. His heart, his will, his power. Minho had spent his entire life building around the broken pieces of himself and now it felt like his own reflection was trying to betray him, trying to break it all down.
Why…? Why did she have to look like that? Why… did Cordelia have to remind Minho of him and wreak all of this havoc? Why--?

‘Can you stop looking at me like that? It’s like looking at Lia…’

‘Who’s Lia, appa?’

‘Lia is my sister… Cordelia, she’s the sweetest and my favourite’

‘Are you a big brother like me?’

‘No, actually. I’m the youngest, the baby brother, like Lixie is to you.’

“No!” Minho whimpered as he grabbed at his hair “You are not-- You can’t--!”
He hadn’t even realized that he had shifted until a soft and sturdy hand on the bare skin of his shoulder managed to pull his head out of the water, Changbin’s concerned voice echoing in the distance as the alpha continued to try and talk to him.
But Minho couldn’t even hear his own thoughts over the voices in his head, let alone the alpha’s as he attempted to find his breath while soggy cedar continued to circle him and filter through his lungs.

‘If my mother had siblings, I would know, Joong’

‘She does, hyung. And Dantae’s had one of them locked away in the dungeons for over a decade, threatening his life for her compliance? He’s the youngest out of five, her baby brother’

Get out of my head… please.
Minho tried, like his life depended on it, to force the memories out of his mind. To force the ridiculous strings his heart was trying to grab onto out of his chest as he gritted his teeth and attempted to take a steadying breath.
“No…” he hissed silently as he dropped his hands and forced himself to focus on the things he knew were real. Things that he knew were not a figment of his imagination, things that weren’t impossible. Like Changbin’s petricor that remained close enough to almost block out most of the cedar, or the soft wind gliding over his skin, the feeling of grass ablow his knees and the sensation of Changbin’s warm skin under his fingers as he wrapped one of his hands around the alpha’s wrist.

‘This person is someone who would kill himself first before ever even contemplating on hurting Felix. And when the time comes, he will also be able to help you achieve your goal, whatever that may be’

“You’re not real” Minho breathed again as he shook his head, his hand around Changbin’s wrist tightening as he allowed the alpha to help him up.
“Pup--”
“No!” The omega snapped, his eyes finally opening as he glared at the ground, his eyes burning as he pushed the images of his father lifting him up onto his shoulder out of his head.
“I’m sorry” he huffed harshley “I’m… this night has been nothing but a fucking headache and nightmare come to life. But I’m fine”
“Minho, look at me--”
“You…” the omega interrupted, not wanting to hear the silver wolf talking anymore, to have his brain contort the voice into something it was not. Focusing so much on it that he hadn't even realized the fact that he had been hearing the words at all “You are not… I need-- ah, fuck. Sorry.”

‘Why would he?’

He pressed the palm of his free hand against one of his eyes, trying to push away the ache as he swallowed around the lump in his throat and shook his head again before letting go of Changbin’s wrist.
“I’m sorry, but I-- I need you to get out of my head” he said softly as he tried to calm his heart that seemed to be tearing at the seams “I need you to stop distracting me, because I do not have the time for this”
“Hyung…” the utter confusion in Changbin’s voice was palpable as he continued to hover his hand near the elder’s shoulder “I know you are in a hurry, but you look like you’re about to be sick. You need to sit down”

‘Because you are not the only one whose world was shattered by the hands of my husband, Minho’

“Minho--” the silver wolf’s plea was so desperate that Minho felt a piece of him crack as he shook his head again, his heart bleeding with such agonizing pain that it threatened to numb his limbs.
“Thank you” He interrupted him again as he took a shaky breath “For your help with that… for your help with--”
He looked up at Changbin, the younger’s worried gaze piercing through him before the alpha shook his head solemnly.
“Thank you for letting Changbin get the closure he deserved” Minho nodded as he held the young alpha’s gaze, his heart constricting before he turned his back towards the silver wolf without sparing him a second glance.
“I-- I need…” He briefly pressed his lips together for a sliver of a second, swallowing thickly again as he tried to take another shaky breath “I need to find Dantae”

‘But you will come to understand this when the time is right…’

“I’m sorry…” he heard the silver wolf breathe, his voice barely above a broken whisper as the omega stepped away from Changbin who had shifted again and was waiting for the elder to do the same “I’m so… so sorry, Moonbunny…”

The words had been spoken so silently that they had been carried off with the wind. But even in the darkness, even though Minho’s raddled brain and through the rushing of blood that coursed through his ears, the nickname had sounded through the air like an echo in an empty room.
And Minho had whirled around in the same breath that had stilled in his chest when everything, the forest, Changbin, the full moon illuminating the clearing and even his own body simply… ceased to exist.

It’s not him.

The only thing left in his line of sight were flooded crimson eyes looking at him like he held the world in his hands, long waves of deep silver hair catching in the silent breeze that rolled through the forest and a face… a face that had only existed in the carefully protected parts of his memory for the better part of his life.
Minho couldn’t breathe. He couldn't hear, he couldn’t feel, he could barely move. His entire body had all but frozen in time as he watched the alpha slowly approach him, every step feeling like a stab to his heart as the soft cedar wrapped around him like a vine.
“Y-you…” he forced out of his lungs, his voice level with the wind as the tremor in his body caused him to shake his head ever so lightly.

It can not be him…

“I’m so sorry…” The alpha said again as he continued to close the distance between them, his crimson eyes unravelling every single layer of protection Minho had wrapped around himself “I’m sorry, Minho… so sorry”
“N-no…” Minho exhaled shakily, vision blurring and heart feeling like it had been lit on fire as he continued to stare up at the alpha who had come to a halt a few feet away from him.
“You did so good, running and hiding with Lixie…” The elder breathed softly as he tentatively lifted his hand, the back of his fingers gingerly brushing over Minho’s cheek and causing the omega’s entire nervous system to shock back to life as the tears finally spilled over.

“My brave little Moonbunny…”

And nobody would ever be the wiser if Changbin, who had been watching the scene in front of him escalate silently, witnessed in real-time how Minho, 23 year old, fearless, strict and stone cold Lee Minho, crumbled into a million pieces. His steel mask, which had taken the omega almost 16 years to meticulously craft, shattering to dust like it had been made out of dry sand and revealing a small, terrified, beaten and bruised 7 year old pup who had been curled into himself and who had been crying and waiting for someone to come find him.

“A--” there was a sob that caught in Minho’s throat when the alpha’s hand came to rest on his cheek “A-ap…”
“I’m sorry… Appa’s so sorry…” The alpha repeated as he shook his head ever so lightly, thumb wiping at the tears that had run down Minho’s cheek. And instantly, the omega saw his entire life flash before his eyes, the thin string holding him together snapping as the earth under his feet disappeared. His stomach dropping and heart shattering as his knees gave way.

“A-ap-- Appa!!” the sob that tore through his entire frame as Christian’s hand disappeared from his face and wrapped around his middle in order to keep the omega from tumbling to the ground, almost broke through the barriers of time and space as Minho scrambled to grab onto the man in front of him “Ah-- A-appa!!”
The force of the sobs that started tearing away at his chest, the remaining pieces of his heart struggling to beat blood through his veins, were depriving his lungs from any oxygen as he tried to grab at every inch he could reach.

“Shhh, my little one” Christian voice broke as he held onto his pup for dear life, his hand wrapped around the younger's waist and pressing him into his chest firmly while the other arm pressed against the back of Minho’s head “I’ve got you, okay? Appa’s got you”
Minho’s sobs intensified as he choked on his own breaths, words tumbling out of his mouth in an incoherent string of anguished howls as Christian held him up. And he desperately continued to scratch at the alpha’s back, trying to grab on to anything he could find as the cedar of his lost childhood engulfed every single inch of his body.
“Thank you, Minho-” Christian breathed as he pressed his lips into Minho’s hair, tears soaking into the white strands as he allowed the shattered omega to press into him “-for taking care of Lixie for me. You did good… You’re done now…”

Minho was done now.







 

 

Notes:

CW: Blood, fighting, violence, profanity, injury, death, crying, mild panic attack.

 

Not me at 3 am finishing this 💀
So no, I will not be giving you the entire scene of Bin catching up to Intak and how that escalated. I am sorry😭
Minho and Ian were more important😭
I hope the way Minho's memories were smacking him from side to side was not too confusing. If it was: welcome to Minho's POV.

Anyways
Thank you for reading, I am going to sleep now😭🩷

 

AND OMG!? HAPPY 1YEAR ANNIVERSARY TO US!? WHAT....

Chapter 52: Always

Notes:

CW in endnotes🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Meeting Felix had gone every shade of wrong it could have possibly gone.
For one, Christian had never expected his puppy to be alive, let alone to have been thrown into the dungeon he himself had been stuck in for the past decade and a half. For two, he hadn’t been able to protect him within that cell and had watched him get hurt over and over until it had almost been too late. Until Christian had almost lost him again. And three, having Felix not know who he was stuck with, he had no way of figuring out whether or not his other son was still alive as well.

It had been torture trying to get that information out of the young omega since the boy had been so adamant about keeping his mouth shut, about protecting that which he held closer to his heart than his own wellbeing and life. And then not to mention the tears the alpha had caused his son after the truth had finally come to light.
If Christian thought seeing his pups cry when they had still been small enough to lift up onto his shoulders, he had no idea how much worse it would be seeing it now that they weren’t.

Thus when he got the confirmation that his eldest, the first light of his life after Aurora, was indeed still alive and had come for Felix, the alpha hadn’t known what to do with himself nor the mess of emotions coursing through him.
Terrified wouldn’t even begin to cut it. Minho may have been just a pup back then but he was old enough to remember. Old enough to know. The fact that he remembered Felix’s nickname and had continued to use it, was proof of that alone. Which in turn meant that he had also been old enough to possibly believe that they had been abandoned on purpose, that seeing Christian alive would maybe solidify such thoughts.

Because what parent would leave their defenceless pups to roam the planet all by themselves, a planet which contained people who were actively trying to hunt them down simply for existing with their hair colour.
Even Felix’s beet dye hadn’t been enough to save him from getting captured by the likes of Dantae.

But despite all of that, despite his fears and reservations, when Christian finally did see Minho, everything around him simply ceased.
Because what he hadn’t stopped to consider, was the fact that Minho would be in his wolf form. What he had blissfully forgotten about, was the fact that Minho was a Luna through and through. What his nerves and memory had failed to comply with, was the fact that Minho was and would always be his mother’s son.
So when his group had made it over the hill and into the village and his eyes had landed on what only could be described as the ghost of his late wife’s illuminated white wolf standing the the middle of the street, his brain had briefly malfunctioned.

Though he was very quickly roused out of the all-consuming heartache that had flared throughout his entire body when his snout picked up on the burning and sickening eucalyptus in the area, his eyes finding Intak just before the auburn wolf dodged Minho’s first attack.
Christian had found himself moving before he could even gather his thoughts, his brain flooding with static as he was hit with a nauseating sense of déjà vu and remembered the vile words that the auburn alpha had used to refer to his baby boy when he had only been 6 years old.
He barely even heard Minho’s barks register when the omega defended Christian’s name, his sight flooding red as he only had eyes for the predator who had eyed his pup and fled like a roach.

And again, just like all those moons ago, Intak ran with his tail between his legs. But this time, Christian wasn’t planning on letting him get away. He was tired and he had a score to settle. Minho had been just a baby back then and thus the alpha’s priority had been to take care of the omega first.
But now, Minho was an adult and had a village of wolves who had his back. So he didn’t need to worry about anything other than getting this vile creature away from his son.

So he followed after Intak, blissfully unaware of the Luna setting chase until it was too late. And by the time the aegean wolf, who had appeared out of nowhere with a rage far exceeding Christian’s own and had attacked Intak like bringing the alpha down was the sole reason for his existence, stepped away from Intak’s mangled and dead body, Christian’s brain had been far too occupied to realize another presence had joined them at the cliffside.
His eyes had snapped up in warning when he registered the white rose, but the alarm in him had died just as quickly when he realised who it belonged to.

And when his eyes locked with the ice blue orbs across the clearing, the world and everything in it simply stopped spinning.

Where Felix had been suspicious and curious, annoyed with the secrets he knew were there and desperate for answers to the things that confused him, Minho simply… refused.
Having Felix beg him for answers with tears streaming down his face had wrecked Christian in ways he never knew was possible. But watching the internal battle unfold in his eldest son’s eyes, the omega refusing to acknowledge Christian’s existence and convincing himself that his brain was playing tricks on him, was a pain that far exceeded anything he ever could have seen coming.
It killed him.

The pain in Minho’s eyes, the confusion, the anguish, the denial and the insanity he was convincing himself of as Christian tried talking to him, tried calling out to him.
But then Minho shifted, falling to his knees and grabbing at his beautiful white hair to try and shake what he thought were deceiving images out of his head, and Christian yet again felt like his entire reality had come crashing down on him like a tidal wave of ragged blades cutting through every muscle connected to his bones.
Every inch of him wanted to rush forward, collect his pup in his arms and hold him close. But the painful fact was… that Minho wasn’t a pup anymore.

That little boy that had still been able to climb into his arms and sit on his neck was tall now. White hair framing his sharp face which had hardened with time and body littered with small and old faded scars, scars which never should have been allowed to mar his skin in the first place.
And for as much as he was a carbon copy of his mother in his wolf form, Minho had grown up to resemble Cordelia so much more than he did when he was a pup that it almost hurt to watch.
The keen line of his nose, the gentle softness hiding deep within his eyes, even the bunny-like curve to his lips and teeth. All of it was so much like his sister yet tainted with so much pain and trauma that it made his heart clench painfully.

It made him, briefly, for the sliver of a second, wish that he had died all those years ago alongside his mate. Maybe that would have been easier than to live to see what their absence had done to his children.
It made him regret not fighting Dantae harder. It made him want to turn back time and find a way, any way, out of that dungeon. If only he had known that Minho had been waiting for him. If only Aurora had told him what she had done to get them out, that Minho had been biding his time waiting for anyone to find them and take them out of their misery.

But he didn’t.
And now here he was, watching how the broken pieces Minho consisted of, which had been carefully put back together with trembling hands, started cracking at the seams. And when Minho finally bit his tongue and turned his back on Christian in order to try and focus on his mission of finding the man that had caused all of this, the silver-haired alpha felt his heart collapse.

“I’m sorry…” He forced through his lips, each letter burning his insides more than the last “I’m so… so sorry, Moonbunny…”

He hadn’t even realized that he had stepped forward when Minho finally turned to face him, when the young omega’s eyes finally found his and noticed that Christian was no longer in his wolf form. That the person he was looking at was not, in fact, a hallucination.
He couldn’t even hear his own voice as he spoke, gently, to try and get through to the younger. All his ears allowed him to register were the soft and broken words tumbling out of Minho’s mouth like coherent thoughts had been squeezed out of his brain.

And when he watched the thinly strung line of denial snap within Minho’s torn gaze, the omega’s carefully crafted mask crumbling away like dust and revealing to him the puppy he had last laid eyes on at 7 years old, Christian moved on nothing but instincts.
Instincts were what had urged him to pull his hand from Minho’s soft cheek to snake around his waist when the younger collapsed, instincts were what allowed him to wrap his other arm around his neck and pull him flush against his chest, and instincts were what let him silently break as his son was finally engulfed within the safe confines of his arms.

Minho falling into him was like the last piece of his purpose clicking into place. The reason he had suffered in that dungeon, the reason he had forced himself to stay alive, and the reason his sister had remained by his side and kept him from tipping over the deep end of his fragile sanity.
All for this. All for his Moonbunny who had torn himself apart trying to keep himself together.
Christian hadn’t the slightest idea what his pups had suffered through in his absence. But he knew one thing: no more. The burden of life was never supposed to have been placed on Minho’s shoulders in the first place and Christian was dead set on making sure the omega knew that.

“Ah! A-appa! Appa--!!” Minho’s agonizing howls tore through time and space, his tears soaking Christian’s shoulder as he struggled to keep himself up and scratched open the skin on his father’s back like he was trying to hold onto something that was slipping away from him.
“Shhhh” Christian hushed softly as he continued to press his lips into Minho’s hair, soggy white rose threatening to suffocate him as his own tears streamed down his face while he tightened his grip around the young omega and ignored the soft sting of Minho’s nails digging into his back “I’ve got you… Appa’s got you”
“A-appa!! Eo-eomma!! Ahh--” Minho continued to choke on his own sobs, calling for his parents through incoherent howls as tears stained his face and he pressed his nose into Christian’s scent gland.

“I know…” the alpha shook his head ever so lightly, using his arm to cradle Minho’s neck whose body trembled with such force that the elder could feel it transferring over into his own chest “I’m sorry, Moonbunny…”
Minho’s skin felt like white hot coals against his, the temperature of his body spiking in light of his distress and causing his tears to feel like droplets of ice on the elder’s shoulder.
And when it became too much for the alpha to keep Minho on his feet, the younger almost seeming to slip in and out of consciousness as he continued to grab at his father, Christian finally lowered the two of them to the ground, careful not to loosen his grip on the younger’s body as the movement instantly caused Minho’s cries to intensify.

And Minho didn’t waste a single breath to all but climb into the elder’s lap, camping himself onto his father as he continued to cry and Christian gently started carding his arm over the boy’s hair.
“You’re okay” Christian breathed softly as his hand pressed Minho closer, holding onto him gently as he hooked his chin over the boy’s shoulder “I’m not going anywhere…”
He very tentatively started humming Aurora’s lullaby, minutely feeling Minho tense under his touch before breathing out a stuttering sigh of relief and revelling in the way the omega went completely boneless against him as he cried.

Eventually, even the earth shattering sobs quieted down and made way for violent hiccups and sniffles the longer the lullaby went on. It could not have been longer than a few minutes. Though they had felt like eons nonetheless as Christian willed for time to stop for a moment as he held his son.
Along the way, his eyes had found the forgotten aegean wolf who had laid down on the ground, his head resting on his paws and his eyes solemn as he silently kept Minho in his sight.
The gaze had made Christian backtrack, as he continued to stroke Minho’s hair, to the words the young alpha had spoken when he confronted his father. And it had made him realise the absurdity of the size of the world.

Because how was it possible that his pup had found himself acquainted with not only Dantae’s son, who just happened to be his cousin, but also Intak’s son. How had these people all found each other in a world that had stacked everything against them.
For as much as it broke his heart, he couldn’t be more grateful. Because they were the reason he was now holding onto his boy, there was no doubt in his mind about that.
And when Changbin’s gaze found his, a small blink of surprise passing over them, Christian couldn’t help but softly nod at him.
“Thank you…” He breathed silently, as the young alpha lifted his head off of his paws “For bringing my pups back to me…”

He felt Minho shift under his touch, his lithe body still trembling as he sniffled, and he tore his eyes away from Changbin who had frozen in place. Gently, he removed his arm from behind Minho’s head, allowing the omega to slowly lean back. And when the younger’s broken and flooded gaze found Christian’s, a new bout of tears flowed over his lashes as his ice blue eyes roamed over his fathers face. Asif to look for any signs of deceit. Waiting for the other shoe to drop, for the alpha to fizzle out of existence.
His eyes were swollen and bloodshot, face blotched in different shades of pale and pink, wet streaks gleaming on his skin in the moonlight and nose red from where he had pressed it so deep into Christian’s scent gland that the elder could feel the phantom sensation of it lingering on his skin.

Minho looked like not a single ounce of time had passed from when Christian had last held him like this.

Very carefully he brought his arm back in order to wipe at the boy’s face, the rough edges of his skin passing over the soft arch of Minho’s cheeks as tears continued to stream. And his heart shattered at the distant whimpers he could hear echoing in the back of Minho’s throat.
But as the omega continued to look at him, his eyes taking in every inch of skin he could find, Christian found his lungs devoid of any oxygen as he simply looked back and allowed his son to come to terms with reality.
Minho tentatively lifted his hand, his trembling fingers reaching out to very gently trace over the old scar on the alpha’s face as his fangs started worrying his bottom lip.

And Christian allowed him, silently, to take in that which he wasn’t familiar with. To take in the differences he could so clearly see yet couldn’t connect to the memories of his past.
Felix hadn’t known any better. He had gotten to know his father with the scar before ever realizing who it was that he had come to know, so for him it hadn’t been that much of a crazy switch.
Minho however, his sweet, kind, attentive and loving boy, did know better. Minho had known him and remembered him differently. And as the omega’s fingers moved from his father’s face to wrap around his arm, pulling the limb away from his cheek before turning his broken gaze down to it, another sob caught in his throat.

“No, my love” Christian hushed him quickly, shaking his head and bringing his hand back to cup the boy’s cheek “It’s okay. I’m okay”
“A-appa…” Minho hiccuped softly as he tried to push down the cries that wanted to bubble up again, his whimpers pulling a very quiet and concerned whine out of Changbin who was still watching them, his own eyes flooded as he kept his gaze on Minho.
“I’m okay” Christian reiterated in a soft whisper, this thumb running over his son’s cheek at a calming pace.
“Wh--…” Minho tried again, another hiccup interrupting his words as he looked back at his father and leaned into the hand on his face “W-why?”

Christian’s gaze softened, the remaining pieces of his heart shattering at the confusion dripping out of his son’s every inch as the elder tried to keep his cedar coming out warm and soft while he continued to caress the younger’s cheek.
“I’m sorry…” he whispered again, not even knowing how or where to begin explaining to him why. Why he was alive, why he had left them to fend for themselves, why he was only showing himself now.
Why he hadn’t come for them when they needed him most.
“I’m so sorry, Moonbunny” he gently moved Minho’s face towards his, the omega going easily before pressing their foreheads together “I never, ever, meant to have left you all alone--”

A murderous snarl from Changbin’s direction suddenly cut Christian’s words off halfway, the aegean alpha pulling both Christian and Minho’s attention towards him as the young alpha slowly and dangerously got up to his paws, fur bristling and keeping himself low to the ground as he continued to snarl at the forest.
And maybe it was because he had Minho in his arms, or maybe it was because the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end, but Christian moved without even allowing a single breath to escape him. Placing Minho down on the ground and shifting within the same blink of an eye and hovering over his son in a protective stance as he turned into the direction Changbin was snarling at.

“My, My. Isn’t this a heartwarming scene?-”

The silver alpha felt a shiver run over his spine like a snake slithering along his skin, his scent spiking along with his rage as he glared into the shadows of the forest the taunting had come from. He could still feel Minho under him, the omega’s trembling hand coming to rest just above his paw. And again Christian was hit with a staggering sense of Deja-vu.
But this time it wasn’t eucalyptus that closed in on them like deathly smoke.
This time, the tobacco hit them first. Followed by a pair of almost glowing amethyst eyes making themselves known in the darkness of the aligning forest before the giant black wolf appeared from the shadows and stepped into the moonlight.

“-Makes me want to vomit” Dantae sneered coldly as his eyes went from each of the wolves facing him to scanning the area with an almost murderous air hanging around him before lingering on Intak’s lifeless body for a brief second.
“Useless” he muttered before snapping his gaze back towards Changbin “Axel, when are you going to stop disappointing me? I could have sworn that you assured me that he was dead before he hit the ground”
Christian could almost feel the way Changbin’s snarls intensified when the brown wolf stepped out of the shadows at Dantae’s words, his own snarls almost in sync at the sight of the alpha.
“He was supposed to be” Axel growled as he looked from Changbin to Christian, his lips curling over his fangs in a silent snarl.

Dantae’s eyes moved from the aegean wolf to Minho, his eyes so deadly that it almost felt like his glare alone would have been able to kill if it could.
“Avert your fucking eyes, you miserable scumsucker-” Christan barked as he shielded Minho from view, blood boiling in his veins as Minho’s fingers tightened around his leg.
“You know” Dantae spoke over him like the silver alpha didn’t even exist, his eyes penetrating through the man’s frame and straight to where Minho was sitting “Aurora was a shifty one, managing to hide those two god knows where before I found her. Just as shifty as that little copy of hers.”
There was a gleam of red that passed over his eyes as he snarled the words, his demeanour still calm but gaze venomous as he tilted his head.

“I knew that bitch was hiding something, refusing to talk no matter how much I fucking drowned him” he continued lowly “Troublesome bunch. I should have offed that little mutt as soon as--”
“Dantae…”
Minho’s voice had come out so silently, quieter than an exhale, that Christian would have missed it if he hadn’t noted the tremor make way for a tension freezing over Minho’s body like something had washed over him.
But before he could even register the fact that his son had spoken at all, the hand disappeared from his leg and a suffocating, scorching white rose engulfed the entire cliffside before a white blur shot across the clearing and headed straight towards the black alpha.

“Minho!” both Christian and Changbin called out after the omega who had moved like the wind, his previous heartbroken state completely melted away and overtaken by an eerie calm which seeped into Changbin’s skin like poison and wrapped around his neck. He thought he had seen Minho angry, he had believed that he had gotten to know the omega good enough to know what his rage looked like.
But he had been so wrong.
He knew for a fact that the elder could not have understood Dantae’s words from where he had been shielded by his father. And yet, Minho knew. He knew who it was that had joined them in the clearing. And with the way his ice blue eyes were all but red with fury, Changbin feared for anyone wishing to stand in his way.

But Dantae simply watched as Minho closed in on him, his gaze still burying everyone around him 6 feet under yet unimpressed as his lips almost twitched in disgust.
“Keep the mutt alive” he hissed lowly, the deathly growl in his voice so ice cold that it almost, almost, caused a shiver to run down Changbin’s spine.
And before Minho could reach him, an ivory wolf emerged from the darkness, tackling the unsuspecting omega out of the way and igniting a chain reaction around them.
Both Christian and he leaped forward, the motherfucker from the meadows pushing himself off and heading straight towards the silver alpha as Changbin was ambushed by another wolf that had decided to show himself from the forest.

He was knocked off of his paws and into the aligning foliage, instantly turning onto his back with a murderous snarl on his lips when the alpha tried diving on top of him.
Using the momentum, he managed to push the wolf away from him, sending him flying to the side until the alpha skidded to a halt a couple of yards away from him. And Changbin didn’t waste a single second to scramble up to his paws and chase after the alpha who also got up and leaped away from the attack, missing the aegean wolf’s fangs by a hair.

“Is that all you’re good at?” Changbin barked as he launched himself at the alpha again, his chest vibrating with the sound of his snarls as he snapped his fangs into the direction of the other’s neck “Following orders like a dog from a coward who doesn’t even bother to fight himself?”
“What about you?” The alpha sneered as the two of them circled each other, keeping themselves low to the ground as their furs bristled “Is that all you’re good at? Being a bitch’s little bitch?”
Changbin wished that he could have said that he didn’t rise up to the bait, but he couldn’t. The statement and utter disgust in which the words had been spoken caused the alpha blood to run white hot.

He pushed off from the ground and collided with the wolf head on, the alpha’s paw swiping at his face and chest and cutting into his skin as Changbin barked and tried to snap his fangs at any exposed piece of skin he could find.
“I don’t know what omega rejected you to become so twisted, but I guess they dodged a fucking arrow” he spat. And the wolf had the audacity to scoff amongst his own growls and snarls, the sounds so mocking that Changbin wanted to put a brick through his face.
“Omegas can’t reject us” the alpha sneered lowly and he backtracked, jumping away from Changbin and taunting the younger “We are the alphas, we are the top of the chain. They don’t have a say in anything. Lord Dantae is trying to make the world a better place, you could stand to learn a thing or two from him”

“Do you fucking hear yourself!?” Changbin barked as he crept closer, his scent stormy and eyes alight with anger as he listened to the alpha draw on in disbelief.
He grew up hearing the same shit from his father, surrounded by people in a clan that lived and abided by the rules that omegas were nothing more than something to control and to own. And he couldn’t stand it.
He hated watching his mother waste away infront of his eyes, going from the bright and loving person that she used to be to becoming this puppet for a man who didn’t even want her around. And she died believing that Intak knew what was best. She had grown up with such twisted beliefs that she didn’t know any better.

Meeting Felix had been such a breath of fresh air. Jeongin and Minho. All 3 of them had been so different from what he was used to seeing growing up that he was more than happy to bow down. If he could, he would spend the rest of his eternity on his knees for his omega. Because that’s what Felix deserved and what brought Changbin more joy than anything ever had.
Felix deserved to be taken care of, he deserved to be loved, he deserved to be treated like an equal and, more than anything, he deserved to have the freedom to live without fear. They all did. Which is why they were here, to make sure that the people they had come to love would never have to worry about any of these things ever again.

Naturally, no matter how many of them they weeded out, scum would always remain and emerge from one corner or another. But at least with Dantae and his followers gone, that was already one clan less to worry about.
Because how could someone be so blinded by the reality of the world and so uninterested in anything other than the outcome of their own selfishness to see what was right in front of them. Even Changbin could see how miserable most of the people in the Bahng clan were, how they had been scared of retribution and how most of them had jumped at the chance to get away from Dantae's rule.

It was ridiculous.
Changbin had felt horrible for days after his first meeting with Felix and Jeongin where he had accidentally used his alpha voice on the younger and caused him to flinch. It had eaten away at his soul and he couldn’t wrap his head around the notion of wanting to rule with that. To rule with fear.

“The lot of you are so far up Dantae’s ass that you can taste his food when he’s chewing on it” He spat lowly “he says jump and you ask him how high while he doesn’t even lift a finger. Do you even know what it is you are trying to fight? And why is he so desperate for it?”
“You keep talking but all I hear is bullshit” The alpha snarled lowly.
“Yeah, that’s what I thought” Changbin scoffed “Why do you think he would need an entire army of wolves to take down one omega if omegas are so ‘lowly’ according to you?”
The alpha remained silent as Changbin continued to speak, his lips curled over his fangs as his snarl vibrated through his body.

“It’s because he knows he can’t take Minho on his own” Changbin snapped “It’s the whole reason he annihilated that whole clan in the first place. Not because he believed omegas don’t deserve to live, but because he can’t fucking stand the idea of an omega roaming the planet who could easily subdue him and burry him 6 feet under if they wanted to!”
“Then why didn’t they?” The alpha taunted, an almost smug look on his face “If they were capable of doing that, why didn’t they. Stop fucking kidding yours--”
“Because like the coward he is, he waited until the moon was at its smallest to make a move!” Changbin barked “Just like how he did when he kidnapped my fucking mate. He doesn’t have a spine to keep him standing straight and relies on everything but his own strength to achieve what he wants. Including throwing away his own people who he deems as disposable”

He could see something inside of the other wolf shift as he faltered at the words. And instantly he used the briefest moment of hesitation to leap forward, colliding into the alpha and sending him flying before diving on top of him.
“The lot of you will die trying to help Dantae achieve his fruitless dreams” Changbin barked as he pinned the alpha down, snarling and snapping his fangs as he felt paws digging into his skin in an attempt to shove him off “and when you need him most, you will turn only to find him looking at you like you’re the biggest disgrace because you couldn’t do what he expects everyone else to do, follow an order like you are no less than a beta or an omega--”

The alpha managed to push Changbin back just enough to allow one of his paws to come free, using the room to swipe his paw into the direction of the aegean alpha’s face and striking him square on his mangled ear.
And the yelp that escaped Changbin was deafening as white hot pain exploded all over his head, his vision blurring before he felt paws push at his chest. He was knocked into a nearby tree, the impact causing a sharp pain to reverberate through his spine like a bolt of lightning and making his already blurred vision swim with black and white spots as his lungs suddenly stopped working.

He tried, with all his might, to take a breath, almost failing to register the weight that had appeared on top of him before he started pushing and clawing at the mass. Even the snarls still reverberating through his chest hurt as he tried to blink away the daze and shove at the wolf on top of him.
There was a warm breath of air that fanned over his throat, fangs grazing over his skin as Changbin failed to find the strength to push back. The force that was being used was causing his back to pulsate with pain, small shocks of blinding pain shooting up and down his entire body and causing his limbs to feel weaker with each shock as he gritted his teeth against the enclosing force on top of him.

“Get-- off--” he forced out through a clenched jaw. Because he refused to give up, despite the burning in his lungs from the lack of oxygen as he tried to inhale shallow and sharp breaths. Felix would have his head if he dared dying before seeing him first, and that prospect was a lot scarier than the entire idea of being mauled to death by an aggressive wolf who had his miniscule ego hurt.
But the wolf was too heavy, using every bit of power he had in him to press down on Changbin. And when the younger turned his head to try and sink his fangs into any patch of skin he could reach, the alpha lifted himself off, releasing some of the pressure before slamming Changbin back down into the ground.

The numbness came first.

Before his vision threatened to black out from the explosive pain as every last sliver of air was pressed out of his lungs, he felt his body go numb for the briefest of seconds, his arms going limp and falling away and giving the wolf on top of him free range to his throat.
And when he felt the fangs sink into his skin, out of all of the people that could have crossed his mind in that very moment, the face which he found looking at him with a soft and solemn smile… was his mother’s.

“Get your filthy muzzle away from my man!!”

That voice, though, was most definitely not his mother’s.
Both her face and the fangs on his neck were ripped away from him before they could sink in too deep, a loud and pained yelp quickly followed by another ringing in his ears as the weight on top of him faltered before disappearing completely. And Changbin gasped for air as his lungs were released from the iron grip they had been on, the pain in his body returning at full force as he lethargically tried looking around.
Then, the bond in his chest all but exploded when his shallow breaths allowed him to inhale half lungs full of scorching jasmine.

“I am so sick-”
Another yelp.
“-and tired-”
Another, weaker, yelp followed by a heavy thud not far away from where Changbin was still lying at the base of the tree as he blinked away the daze in front of his eyes and tried to get himself onto his paws. But his body wouldn’t cooperate fast enough, pain and exhaustion shooting up and down his muscles like they had been struck by lightning with every inch he moved.
“-of the lot of you putting your paws on that which belongs to me!”
Changbin registered the silent sound of something whirring through the air before there was a soft thud followed by a string of colourful curses in a voice he could find himself drowning in for eternity. A voice he had missed more than he could have ever missed a limb, more than life, when he finally managed to shift and push himself onto his elbows with a grunt.

But no sooner was he up or he was already being thrown back to the ground, pain yet again exploding throughout his entire frame as an intoxicating blanket of jasmine settled all around him and seeped into his every pore.
“Hyung!” there were arms around his neck, a face pressed into his scent gland and sweet sweet jasmine all around as Felix all but melted into him like a piece of himself that had been lost.
“Ouch…” Changbin groaned softly as he managed to snake an arm around his omega, revelling in the strength the boy’s mere presence was seemingly allowing to seep into his body.

“Ah! I’m sorry!” Felix scrambled as he tried to pull away. But Changbin tightened his grip with a wince, snaking his hand into Felix's hair and pressing him back down.
“Don’t you dare-” He gritted through a clenched jaw turning his head ever so lightly to press his lips to the side of Felix’s face and letting his flooded eyes flutter shut as he inhaled deeply “Don’t you fucking dare, Lee Felix…”
“Hyung…” Felix whimpered softly as he relaxed, a soft sniffle escaping him as he pressed himself into Changbin and nuzzled his scent gland “Binnie hyung…”
Felix sniffled again and Changbin could feel him shake every so lightly, the Luna fighting for his life trying not to break out into sobs as the alpha held him close.

This right here is what made almost dying almost worth it.
There had been multiple points in the past two weeks at which Changbin had feared that he was never going to be able to feel this again. Feel this whole and complete with Felix in his arms like an extension of himself. To feel his bond finally at ease and warm with how Felix was nosing at his neck, featherlight lips tracing butterfly kisses over the areas the wolf’s fangs had broken skin and splashes of cool wetness dropping onto his shoulder and neck.

“Oh, Lix…” Changbin breathed softly as he scratched his fingers through the omega’s hair, instantly pulling a purr out of the younger one which almost caused him to break out in tears “I’m so sorry I let you get taken-- OUCH!”
The alpha hadn’t even finished his train of thought before the omega had pushed himself up with force, smacking Changbin in the middle of his chest and pulling a surprised and pained yelp out of the elder.
“Don’t you fucking apologise for that! Do you have any idea how worried I’ve been!?” Felix snapped, tears still running down his face as he glared daggers at his love “We were at that meadows, because of me. They were there, because of me. I watched you be arrowed down like an animal and couldn’t even fucking react to save my own life let alone yours. If you dare utter another apology, Seo Changbin, I’ll fucking finish what they started!”

But the alpha had stopped listening the second his eyes had focused on the omega, his hand still lingering over the spot Felix had struck as he stared at the boy in lovestruck and disbelieving awe. Because for a blissful moment, he actually thought he had died. For what he was looking at could only be described as the actual embodiment of an angel sent down here to get him. To trick him into thinking that it was Felix.
The way the moonlight was reflecting off of his white hair in iridescent gleams of white, casting a halo around his head and making him look ethereal. The way his soft, ice blue eyes glowed like gemstones even in the shadow cast over his face by the full moon behind him. The way his gaze softened the longer Changbin simply stared at him, rendered completely speechless by the beauty in front of him, before Felix let out a long and stuttering sigh.

“You idiot…” the omega whimpered softly, his bottom lip wobbling ever so lightly and shoulders deflating before he leaned back in and captured Changbin’s lips with such fervency that it almost sent the alpha’s head spinning. But he quickly moved his hand to the side of Felix’s neck, ignoring the pain in his body in favour of pulling the omega deeper into the kiss.
Because instantly, everything just felt right. Even though the logical part of his brain knew that their fight was far from over and that they weren’t safe just yet, especially since he had absolutely no clue what happened to the rest of their pack, it still just felt right.

Like there was nothing that could harm them at this very moment. Like the balance in his world had restored the ying to his yang, making warmth and peace flow through his veins as Felix sniffled into the kiss ever so lightly.
“It’s okay, Lix…” Changbin breathed against the younger’s lips softly as he pulled back and nuzzled their noses “Everything’s going to be okay now”
Felix nodded as he rested his forehead against Changbin’s for a brief second, his hand coming to rest on the alpha’s chest as he steadied his breath before finally pushing himself up.

“But you’re hurt…” he sniffled again as he helped Changbin into a seated position, the alpha briefly startling at the soft and warm touch of a snout suddenly pressing against his back and pushing him up the rest of the way.
“Oh… Thank you” he said softly as he finally registered the silver alpha standing behind him, her soft mountain mahogany mixing in with Felix’s jasmine as she shook her head ever so lightly.
He shot her a soft smile before turning back to Felix, the omega snaking his hands around one of his as his eyes roamed over the alpha’s body worriedly.
“None of this is anything compared to the hurt I felt knowing that you weren’t safe” Changbin breathed softly as he let out a soft and tired sigh.

But his attention was quickly diverted from the boy’s soft face to the feeling around his hand. And when his eyes finally took in the bandages covering the omega’s fingers, he felt an instant flare of fear expand in his stomach.
“What happened to your hands?” He demanded as he lifted them up to examine them carefully, a frown finding its way between his eyebrows “Why do they look like this?”
“It’s nothing” Felix said quickly as he shook his head “Hyung, we need to go to Minho, where is Minho?”
“Felix--” Changbin started but paused when he noticed the look on his omega’s face.

He was absolutely terrified.

“Fe…” he breathed softly as he watched another set of tears roll down the boy’s cheeks.
“I don’t want to talk about it” Felix said quickly as he used his arm to wipe at his face, forcing back a silent sob as he sniffled softly “Not now. It’s only going to get you mad and Minho is already mad enough. I can’t have you doing stupid things, hyung. Please. Just don’t ask, okay? Not n-now…”
“Felix--”
“Please?” Felix pleaded as he shuffled closer, eyes desperate “I need to find my-- my brother. I sent him out here b-because I knew he was never going to let me come with him b-but I can’t let him do this alone. There is so much he doesn’t know, that he w-won’t understand--”

“Like your father being alive?” Changbin asked gently as he listened to his boyfriend’s desperate tone, remembering the state he had witnessed Minho fall into at the reveal of the silver wolf being his father.
In all honesty, it had Changbin reeling as he watched it happen. The aegean alpha had been very close to placing himself between Minho and the wolf as a wall after seeing how much his presence had affected the omega.
And Minho wasn’t someone who got affected. Ever. Not unless it came to his brother.

So seeing that scene escalate had been something else.
Another thing entirely was putting two and two together and realizing that the wolf in question was Cordelia’s brother who everyone had been talking about. The one who had been locked up by Dantae and who had been in that dungeon with Felix.
His son.
Who was, by extension, Chan’s cousin.
Which also meant that, if Dantae had been a normal fucking person without psychotic personality traits, Changbin and Felix could and probably would have met years ago. They would have found each other under normal and better circumstances, he would have courted him the official way without sneaking behind everyone’s back.

Chan’s cousin.
Honestly, out of all the idiotic scenarios he could have conjured up in his brain, Chan and Minho being related would have never been one of them. Because that was just downright sick. The two of them had nearly-- No. Minho had nearly killed Chan the first time they met and everything after that had not gone like water off a duck's back.

“You…” Felix stammered, his eyes filling with tears again as he searched Changbin’s eyes, the alpha tilting his head ever so lightly as he took one of his hands and placed it on Felix’s Cheeks who instantly melted into the touch.
“They already met…” Changbin nodded softly, something uneasy settling in his chest as he thought of the omega and Dantae back at the cliffside “But you’re right, we need to go… we were ambushed by that good for nothing scum of the earth. This bastard-- jesus…”
Changbin had turned to nod into the direction of the wolf that had taken him away from the clearing, finally noticing the state he had been left in. It was almost interesting, the arrows sticking out of various parts of his body, one square in the middle of his forehead and another stuck in one of his eye sockets.

“I’m not sorry” Felix huffed as he wiped at his face again, glaring back at the dead body “He was trying to take what’s mine”
“I thought I hallucinated that” Changbin found himself smirking as he looked back at his omega, a wave of fondness and adoration threatening to paralyse him as he marveled at the younger.
Felix flushed a soft shade of red, his bottom lip minutely protruded in a pout as he turned his attention back to Changbin before the concern fell back over his features like a veil.
“Are you okay?” he asked softly as he reached out to trace his fingers over the sizable bruises and cuts littered all over the alpha’s body “Can’t you be a little more careful when fighting? This is all mine now, don’t let it get so hurt…”

Changbin minutely shook his head as he continued to stare at his love, his heart swelling and fluttering a couple of times as he allowed Felix to fuss over him.
“I missed you, sunshine” he breathed softly.
Felix looked back up at him, his finger’s pausing just over the shell of Changbin’s torn up ear as he rolled his lips to keep himself from crying again.
“Come here” Changbin tugged at the boy’s hand as he felt his heart shattering at the look on his face, the omega going easily and pressing himself flush against his love’s chest as he nuzzled his nose into the crook of his neck.

And they remained like that for only a few seconds, just breathing each other's air and reveling in each other's closeness. Because the truth remained that they needed to get going. They would have enough time to hug and cuddle and simply exist within each other's vicinity once this was all over. But for now, they still had the main perpetrator, the demon that loomed over all of their heads, to take down.
And something told Changbin that this wasn’t going to be as easy as it sounded with how shifty the man was.

So Felix remained in his arms for a beat longer, Changbin resting his lips against his temple before the omega pulled away and tried to inhale a steadying breath.
“Can you stand?” he asked softly as he moved to stand up, leaning down to help the alpha up. There was another gentle push at his back from Cordelia, Changbin mumbling a small thank you as he tried to force down a wince at the pain it caused to flare along his spine.
“Aunty… do you think you can carry us both?” Felix asked tentatively as he wrapped his arm around Changbin’s waist, leaning into the alpha’s side and pressing himself impossibly close. And the silver alpha simply huffed, shooting the younger an unimpressed look before lowering herself to the ground and nodding for them to get on.

And Changbin chose, for his own sanity and blood pressure, to ignore and temporarily store away the fact that he had caught a glimpse of the wounds through the torn pieces of fabric covering Felix’s back when the younger had moved to take his cloak off and drape it over the alpha’s shoulder before the two of them got on Cordelia’s back.
He allowed himself to lean back against Felix’s chest, the warm feeling of the omega’s body sending rivulets of calm to reverberate through him and easing his pain ever so lightly.

And Felix wrapped his arms around the elder’s waist, pressing himself closer and placing soft and butterfly light kisses along the bruises and cuts before nuzzling his nose into the elder’s scent gland.
“Thank you for coming for me, alpha…” He sniffled softly “I love you”
“There aren’t any universes and galaxies that I wouldn’t cross to get to you” Changbin answered, leaning into the soft ministrations as Cordelia got up from the ground and lifted her snout to sniff around for the trail of scents “My strong omega…”
He could feel a shiver run through the younger’s body, tilting his head back to look at him before Felix smiled tearily and leaned in to lock their lips together softly.

I love you…

--

16 years.

Minho had suffered in silence for almost 16 years, believing that he and Felix had been left all alone only for him to find out that his father had been alive the entire time. Wasting away locked in a cell as leverage.
Minho and Felix had been orphaned, Felix had gone without food more times than the elder could count, Minho had lost his childhood and the two of them had almost frozen to death during the harsh winter nights living out on the run. All because Dantae had decided to keep their father… as leverage?
It would have been better if he'd been dead. Then maybe Minho wouldn’t feel this all encompassing regret and guilt of not having found out sooner, he wouldn’t feel this helpless rage that threatened to swallow him whole at the idea of what life would have looked like if he had known.

How dare he.

He tore an entire clan apart for no other reason but greed and then proceeded to torture his wife into staying by keeping Christian around like some kind of noose tied around her neck.
Meanwhile, Minho and Felix were running for their lives at every corner.
His father. His sweet as sugar, would never harm a fly unless necessary, looked at their mother like she hung the stars in his sky, lovebomb of a father. Reduced to a scarred, hardened version of what Minho had known him to be as.
He was missing a fucking arm for fucks sake!

How had Minho gone from hunting down the man responsible for uprooting his life to being cradled by the man who he thought he had lost forever? How did he go from being an orphan only mere minutes ago to having his father humming his mother’s lullaby as Minho cried into his shoulder like he was 7 all over again?
He felt like his body wasn’t his anymore. Like everything he had lived through the past decade and a half had been some kind of fever dream and he had just woken up, his father lifting him out of bed and holding him through the hysterics as Minho tried to find his way back to reality.
Like none of it was real.

But the bond in his chest was real. Jisung… Jisung was real as he felt the alpha tug at his chest in an almost distressing way, undoubtedly feeling how Minho was at war with himself. Stewing in a turmoil so earth shattering that it had left him feeling numb and out of breath as he held his father’s loving gaze, crimson eyes filled with an unbridled and unfiltered mixture of sorrow, guilt and relief as his warm hand held Minho’s cheek carefully.
For the first time since he could remember, the omega simply didn’t know what to do with himself except melt into the almost suffocating sense of safety that flooded him. Terrified to move away out of fear of his father disappearing in front of his eyes the same way he had appeared.

So as Christian suddenly moved to shift and hovered over him, the omega’s mind still reeling from the whirlwind of emotions that had flipped his entire life as he knew it upside down and inside out, he couldn’t help but let out a silent and helpless whimper as he pressed himself into the alpha’s space. He had never felt so small in his life, not since that night all those years ago. The night on which he lost everything.
His small trembling hand wrapped around his father’s leg as the elder all but pressed himself over Minho’s frame protectively, the omega trying to level his emotions into something he could manage, something he could grab and push down.

But he didn’t even know where to start as he looked from his father’s chest to Changbin who was also on his paws and snarling into the same direction. He couldn’t because everything was jumbled. His head was a mess, his heart was being stabbed by shards of glass and his chest had constricted so badly that he could barely breathe.
And yet, when he followed Changbin’s gaze to where another wolf had walked into the clearing, burning tobacco sweeping over them and sending a sticky shiver to run down Minho’s spine, the omega felt something inside of him shift.

The black fur threw him off at first. Because for a horrifying moment, a sliver of a second, his brain made him think that it was Chan.
But then he saw the eyes, the cold and almost dead amethyst eyes which held so much murderous intent that Minho could have sworn the temperature surrounding them dropped like a deadweight. And despite the fact that he knew there was danger, his father’s blazing cedar scent and Changbin’s stormy monsoon like petrichor blending together like a lethal combination, Minho couldn’t find it in himself to get his body to move. The unexpected turn of events and the tears that had come along with it, had completely exhausted him.

But then another wolf had joined the black wolf at the edge of the clearing, the reaction his appearance pulled out of both Changbin and Chritsian a visceral one and causing Minho’s attention to zero back in on the two foreign wolves.
And as he watched, silently, how the black wolf shifted his gaze to Minho, the venomous glare causing yet again for something inside of him to still, an ice cold realization slowly dawned on him whilst watching this wolf.
This black wolf who so seemed to be demanding fear, this black wolf who had both Changbin and Christian’s fur standing on end and ears pressing flat against their head.
This black wolf who, despite not looking anything like him in hindsight, still had things that reminded Minho of Chan.

He felt himself tense, the tremor in his body suddenly fizzling out like a candle that had been blown out as the jumbled static in his brain cleared and his mother’s smiling and carefree face flashed through his mind.
Like a shockwave of numbness spreading throughout his body as he felt the rays of the moon wrap around his body and seep into his skin, his mother’s voice whispering in his ears that he still had one more job to do.
“Dantae…”
He didn’t know how, he didn't know why. But he knew.

The wolf who had jump-started his life of misery, who he had spent his entire life hating more that the moon spirits who had allowed all of it to happen and had done nothing to stop it, who had scarred Felix’s back beyond recognition an denailed him, who had kept his father locked away in a dungeon all this time and who had wrecked his own son and mate’s lives for no reason other than greed.
That same wolf was standing within arms reach. The wolf Minho had been hunting down for the past few hours, had simply stepped onto Minho’s plate like a willing prey.

Before he could even register the change in position, before the voices of Changbin and Christian filtered through his brain, Minho had already moved. His vision had blacked out for a sliver of a second, flooding red and causing white hot flames of rage to ignite within his core as his whole body became numb with an anger he didn't even know he was capable of feeling.
By the time he realized he was no longer under his father’s massive frame, he was already inches away from Dantae, the features of his face slack with silence and heart beating so slow that it almost felt like it had simply stopped completely.
Minho wanted the alpha’s head.

But his trajectory was thrown off course when a body slammed into his side and ripped Dantae out of his line of sight. He lost his balance and fell, skidding over the floor a couple of yards due to the force that had been used before coming to a halt and instantly breaching himself as he turned to face the wolf who had leaped and tried to dive on top of him.
Using his paws and the momentum of the attack, he managed to shove the ivory wolf away from him, sending him flying over his head before scrambling back up to his feet and turning his murderous gaze on the young alpha who instantly got back up and prepared to attack again.

But Minho’s chest was bubbling with a rage so intense that it threatened to burn through his bones and muscles as the silent snarl on his lips intensified into something that rolled over the land like rumbling thunder. And he registered, as he watched the wolf brace his paws into the ground to jump forward, that the sound of his snarl caused the alpha to falter ever so lightly. Caused his stance to loosen and his pupils to constrict as Minho glared down at him in warning.

“I would suggest you run” Minho snarled lowly as he straightened himself out, his murderous gaze piercing trough the alpha’s as a tremor ran under his skin and made his fur bristle “Unless you wish to fucking die”
The wolf froze, the snarl in the back of his chest almost instantly making way for a whimper as he took a staggering step back and pressed his tail to his hind legs.
“YAH!!” Dantae barked from where he still stood, watching the fights around him like he was controlling them like puppets on strings “You better remember what the fuck you are or I will kill you myself!!

The alpha’s warning yanked the young wolf out of his daze, his violet eyes briefly flickering from Minho to the clan leader as the whimper in his throat died down and was replaced by another snarl.
“What are you?” He demanded as he pressed his ears down to his head, confusion briefly flashing over his fear filled gaze as he crouched down and slowly stepped forward again.
“Your worst fucking nightmare…” Minho leaped, closing the distance between the two of them and shoving the wolf back.

The two of them scuffled for dominance, fangs snapping at each other and snarls so loud that it almost drowned out everything else around them. Minho had noticed, somewhere in the back of his awareness that Changbin had disappeared from the clearing, that Dantae had been joined by a few more wolves and that his father was currently fighting two of them on his own.
He didn’t have time to be distracted by this alpha, who was trying with all his might to shake off the daze that continued to flicker over him due to Minho’s voice. And he didn’t have time to roll around while Dantae was right there, letting his minions do his bidding for him like the coward that he was.

“You are too young to be dying for a leader that doesn’t value your life!” Minho barked as he snapped his fangs at the ivory wolf “You are just a kid!”
Even through his angered daze, Minho had realized that much. This wolf was young. Too young. He sounded like a pup if anything, though the burning pepper wafting out of the alpha’s pores was proving that theory wrong.
The ivory wolf barked back, saliva dripping from his fangs as he whirled around and tried sinking them into any patch of skin he could find.

But then there was a yelp that resounded across the clearing which reverberated through Minho like ice cold poison seeping into his veins, his attention instantly torn away from the ivory wolf, who had leaped at him, in favour of finding the source of the voice he had heard.
And when he did, his stomach dropped.
Christian, who was still fending off against the two wolves, had blood dripping down the side of his body, the colour of it stark against his light fur. And for a brief second, there was an almost all consuming panic that flooded Minho’s veins at the sight, his legs turning him into his father’s direction before his brain could even begin to fathom the danger he himself was in.

“Appa--!”
The ivory wolf collided into his side, causing Christian to fall away from his line of sight right when one of the other wolves dove into his direction. The two of them rolled over until the young alpha was on top of Minho, paws pressing into the elder’s chest and Minho snapped his murderous glare up to him.
“Get. Off of me!!” the omega barked, as he felt the alpha’s fangs graze the skin of his neck, swivelling his head to the side and knocking it against the young wolf's before sinking his own fangs into the younger’s shoulder.

The alpha yelped as Minho bit down, snaking his hind paws under the wolf’s body before shoving him off. There was another yelp that followed when the force of the shove caused the alpha to be knocked into a tree, air being pressed out of his lungs as he fell limp and his chest erupted into a string of pained whimpers.
Minho dove, his vision blurred red with rage as the ivory wolf struggled to try and get his body to work, terror seeping into his hyacinth scent as his violet eyes found the omega who closed in on him.
And Minho’s fangs had found the skin on the alpha’s neck before he could even blink.

‘He’s just a pup… Moonbunny’

Minho froze as he heard his mother’s soft voice echo through his brain, the metallic taste of blood coating his tongue as his fangs punctured the skin of the whining alpha he had locked under him. Her gentle face flashing before his mind’s eye as his body shook with anger.
The alpha was just a pup. Too young to know any better because nobody had taught him better. He was not to blame.
A stuttering breath deflated Minho’s lungs as the snarls in the back of his throat simmered down to a dangerous growl before he unclenched his jaw and let the young wolf’s neck go.

“Get the fuck out of here” He ordered lowly, his warning glare finding the alpha’s terrified eyes whose pupils had all but disappeared as they flicked between Minho’s ice blue ones “before I change my mind…”
He moved off of him, giving the young alpha space to scramble up to his feet haphazardly. The pained whimpers were still stuck in his throat as he tucked his tail between his legs and kept Minho in his sight, his neck half presented to the omega asif he wanted to submit before Minho snarled at him and he sped off and disappeared into the shadows of the forest.

“Yichen, bring me that omega NOW!!” Dantae’s enraged roar that followed as he barked out more orders, was beyond deafening as Minho whirled around and ignored a temper tantrum in favour of looking for his father.
But he barely managed to register one of his father’s opponent’s lifeless bodies on the ground at the edge of the cliff before his world was yet again flipped upside down.
He was sent flying over the ground, skin scraping open on the gravel before he skidded to a halt and gasped for the air that had been knocked out of his lungs. And before he could register his surroundings, register the cold breeze that was hitting his skin and the distant sound of water hitting rocks, a weight appeared on top of him and pressed him down into the ground.

“You pesky little Lunas really are a pain in the ass” the wolf that had attacked him snarled as Minho scrambled to push the alpha off of him, Dantae’s voice echoing through the clearing as Minho finally noticed the fragile ground under his back tremble with the added weight of the two wolves.
He briefly glanced to the side as he continued to swipe at the brown alpha, his gaze falling over the edge of the cliff he was being pressed into and registering the endless darkness under them as the full moon cast an ominous shadow over the waters down below.
But when Minho heard his father’s worried voice call out for him, some of the loose edges of gravel around Minho’s head coming free before vanishing down the cliff, the omega felt his chest constrict before he tore his attention away from the edge and back to Yichen.

He snarled as the alpha pressed him harder into the ground, his front paws digging into the wolf’s chest as he snapped his fangs towards the exposed parts of his neck in an attempt to keep him away from his own. He could hear, as his ears grinded along the dirt, how the ground under grim continued to crumble away the more force the wolf used on him, pieces of gravel and stone disappearing into the pitch black body of water hundreds of feet below.
“You lot need to learn your place” Yichen snarled venomously, the saliva on his fangs gleaming in the moonlight “You don’t belong in this world--”

“Nobody in their right mind would want to live in a world infested with cowards like you anyway!!" Minho barked as he dislodged one of his paws when he felt the ground under him shift, using the brief second he noticed Yichen's pupils constricting to swipe at the brown wolf's face. And the pained yelp it elicited allowed him to finally shove the alpha off of him, sending him skidding across the ground before Minho got onto his paws and jumped away from the cliff edge.

As he moved, he heard a bark echo through the sky while Minho focused on making his way towards Yichen, the edges of his vision flooding red and lips curling into a vicious snarl.
He had already noticed the murderous presence that was making its way towards him from the side which the bark had tried to warn him about. But his attention was fully on the brown wolf who had also gotten back up and crouched down defensively, fur bristling and fangs exposed as blood slowly gushed over his muzzle from the gash along his snout.
Though Minho didn't pay the approaching wolf any mind, because he knew that he didn't have to. Because he knew, so well now, the feeling resonating within the deepest parts of his core as he felt the other wolf's hot breath enclosing on his side, that he wasn't alone anymore.

‘You know that I would never let anything happen to you, right?’

A massive black blur of scorching pine collided into the wolf, hurling her away from Minho who ignored the sensation of fangs ghosting over his fur in favour of diving towards Yichen who leaped up to meet him halfway. And he could hear the fit of snarls and barks ensue somewhere behind him as Chan and the female alpha rolled around trying to subdue one another.
But Minho had his own opponent to worry about who seemed dead set on taking the omega out. And he could see that the alpha had faltered when his companion had been redirected, his eyes flitting between Minho and the two fighting wolves behind him.

“Why am I not surprised that you just had to resort to underhand cowardice to try and take me down?” Minho sneered murderously as the two of them started circling each other like vultures “Too scared to take on an omega all alone?”
“Don't flatter yourself” Yichen hissed as he took a step closer, blood still dripping along his snout and muzzle from the cut Minho's claws had managed to put there.
“I don't have to” Minho snarled “Not when you and your precious boss keep doing it for me!”
Minho lowered himself a little more, his snarls intensifying as he watched Yichen's pupils struggle to keep from constricting while the omega spoke.

“The lot of you massacred an entire clan because you were terrified of what they could do to you. Because they were stronger than you” He continued, his eyes flashing red again as he felt pressure building behind his eyes and a small lump press against his chest “And then you kidnapped and tortured a defenseless kid, muzzling him because you feared his voice, simply due to the fact that you can't stand that there are omegas in the world who could not and would not ever bow down to your commands. You are weak! A bunch of cowards who roam this earth with nothing other than fragile pride and twisted egos! The Luna clan did nothing to you to warrant your behaviour--”

“You Lunas are an abomination!” Yichen barked back, his own eyes flashing fury as he too trembled with the urge to leap forward “And you don't deserve the light of day-”
“And yet you continue to be obsessed with us!!” Minho barked, his voice causing the ground around them to vibrate “How about, next time, just admit that you're jealous and move the fuck on!?”
He watched how Yichen's pupils briefly constricted again. And when the alpha minutely shook his head to force the Luna's voice out of his brain, Minho launched himself into his direction, knocking him over and pinning him to the ground as Yichen snarled and started scrambling to shove his paws under Minho's chest.

“You picked the wrong clan, you motherfucker” Minho growled lowly as he was briefly pushed off balance and used his paws to swipe at the elder, his claws tearing open the alpha’s chest and eliciting a pained roar before he dove back in and used the moment of distraction to lock his jaw around Yichen’s neck.
“Don't worry” the omega snarled as he gave a quick shake to the alpha's neck and tightened his grip, Yichen's paws kicking bruises into Minho's chest as he tried to tear himself free “Dantae won’t be far behind-”

Minho ripped his head to the side, his fangs puncturing skin before a loud snap vibrated through his entire skull and the paws fell away from his chest.
He swallowed thickly as he unlocked his jaw and let Yichen's neck go, the alpha falling back to the ground limply with eyes unfocused and glazed over before he stepped away.
His breath was coming through to him in a slight pant as he watched how the blood, slowly streaming from the claw marks on the alpha's chest, coated the ground underneath him before Chan's barks and snarls filtered through the static in his ears, allowing him to blink out of the enraged daze he was in.

‘You might not agree with this. But, to me, you and your pack have become kind of like family to us now’

Minho whirled around into the direction where Chan had knocked the other wolf out of the way, his breath freezing in his lungs as he noticed the location the two were fighting in.
And the omega could hear his own alarmed bark somewhere in a very distant and secluded part of his brain telling Chan to get away from there as he watched how the female wolf turned and tried locking her fangs around the black alpha's neck.
Watched how the two of them struggled to take the other down in a fit of murderous snarls and snapping fangs as Minho pushed himself off, the bloodied soil under his paws causing him to slip as he tried to make his way towards them.

‘And we, my pack and I, look out for the people we care about-’

Watched, as his paws finally found purchase and he launched himself forward with his heart strangling his airways, how the fragile ground shook under the weight of the two scuffling alphas. How the sky suddenly echoed with the sound of the edge of the cliff cracking like an electrical strike.
And how, one moment, Chan was right in front of him…

‘-Always’

And the next… he wasn't…














Notes:

CW: crying, blood, fighting, violence, profanity, derogatory insults, injury, death, weapons, heights.

 

Okay, so……
*peeks at you from about 4689 feet away, hiding behind a forcefield protected corner*

Don't freak out…

Chapter 53: Nothing

Notes:

CW in endnotes🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

It could not have been more than half a night that had passed since they had started their mission, or so it seemed based on how the moon was so high in the sky that it looked like a massive eye looking down at them.
It would be nice if it was, in a way, because Hyunjin felt like they absolutely needed it at the moment. Like they needed someone to actually watch over them to make sure that nothing bad happened after everything that had already come to pass around them.
But with the way Jisung’s stuttered breath carried over into his own chest from where he had the alpha slumped against him as Seungmin carried them back to the cottage, all the young beta could feel coursing through his veins was a concern so paralysing that it had almost morphed into fear.

Jisung had all but passed out somewhere along the way, his skin ashen in the silvery moonlight and expression pinched as he fought tooth and nail to breathe without the excruciating pain plaguing him. The cold sweat on his face had caused the scarlet strands of his hair to stick to his skin and there was an incessant tremor that continued to rake through the younger’s body as the blonde beta continued to carefully hold onto him.
Hyunjin had never, in the 4 years that he had known Jisung, ever seen the younger reduced to something so fragile. And that was saying something because he had known Jisung when he had still been a pup, back when he was prone to catching fevers that would leave him bedridden and weak for days. But none of that had been anything like this. This simply terrified Hyunjin to no end.

“He’s burning up, Yunho…” he said softly as he pressed his palm to the scarlet’s forehead, his skin feeling like he had been submerged in a bath of molten coals. He could see Seungmin cast a glance over his shoulder, his dark eyes worried before carefully picking up his pace as Jeongin’s spotted wolf moved in a little closer in order to take a look at the alpha as well.
“And y-yet… I feel like I'm f-free-- freezing” Jisung panted softly, a ghost of a smirk playing on his lips before his face pinched in pain again.
“We’re almost there” Yunho said quickly, a soft smile pressed onto his face as he curled his hands into Seonghwa’s pink fur who also sped up a little more.

But even through the smile Hyunjin could see the carefully veiled panic behind the alpha’s caramel eyes, the fear of Jisung’s deteriorating condition simply too raw to hide no matter how much he tried to in order to protect them.
And Hyunjin wasn’t an idiot, he knew how bad it truly was despite the wounds seeming treatable. Because if the alpha’s torn up leg wasn’t bad enough, the arrow still lodged into his side was simply stress inducing with the way it just seemed to get worse and worse with every minute that passed.
There were still small rivulets of blood pulsating out of the side of the wound where the arrow was serving as a plug, crimson dripping down along the alpha’s side and coating Seungmin’s fur. Which is exactly why none of them had attempted to pull it out yet because they had no idea the damage it had done and how bad the bleeding would become if they did.

Either way, plug or not, the arrow was going to have to come out sooner rather than later, but Yunho had made it very clear that he wanted to have the right supplies at hand in order to treat whatever damage he found.
Jeongin let out a soft whine as he looked over at Jisung’s trembling form again, tearing Hyunjin’s eyes away from the arrow in the alpha’s side in order to look at him. But before he could address the young omega, his heart breaking at the concerned look in the younger’s mismatched eyes, Jisung violently jerked in his arms.

“Sungie?” Hyunjin stuttered as he watched how Jisung shot his hand to his chest, a panicked hue taking over his pale face as his eyes started roaming around the forest that they were speeding through “What’s going on?”
Hyunjin tried tightening his arm around the younger in an attempt to make him stop moving, wincing at the pain that it caused to radiate through his injured arm.
“Ack--” The alpha groaned as his breaths started coming in more laboured, his jaw clenched against the pain as he continued to move, like he was trying to get up despite the fact that he physically couldn’t. And Hyunjin watched, in horror, how the arrow in his side shifted and blood started flowing more freely.

“Stop moving, Jisung!” the beta all but cried out, panic surging up his spine as he tightened his grip, one of his hands shooting out to place around where the arrow was embedded into Jisung’s skin “You're aggravating your injuries!”
“Min… Minho” Jisung gritted through his teeth as he continued to try and get out of Hyunjin’s arms like the elder hadn’t spoken at all, his hand pressing so hard against his chest that it almost seemed like he was attempting to reach into himself “He… S-something’s wrong w-with Minho--”
There was a cough that caught in his throat, causing panic to surge through Hyunjin as it made the blood start to seep through the beta’s fingers where he was trying to keep the wound from opening up any more than it already was.

“We’re almost there!” He vaguely heard Yunho call out in the background, his hearing and vision tunnelled as he tried applying more pressure to the alpha’s side which in turn elicited a pained yelp which rang through Hyunjin’s ears like a sharp blade.
“You need to stop moving!” He pleaded desperately as he looked at Jisung’s face, the younger’s skin almost rivalling the colour of the moon above them as he breathed heavily.
“But Minho--” the alpha fought through gritted teeth, his hazel eyes flooding with tears as he looked around frantically. Like he was willing for the omega to suddenly emerge out of the forest surrounding them.

“Minho is Minho!” Hyunjin countered desperately, worry and fear taking over his coherent thoughts as he ignored the pain in his arm in favour of holding Jisung down against his chest “He will be okay! You, however, won’t if you don’t stop fucking moving!”
He could feel tears burning behind his eyes as he kept them trained on where his hand was pressing against the wound, thin streams of blood slowly seeping over his knuckles and running along the grooves on the back of his hand.
“What are you going to do if you distract him by hurting yourself more than you already are?” He begged as he applied a little more pressure, Jisung’s heavily lidded gaze finding his face as Hyunjin frantically kept focusing on the wound “Are you forgetting who you're talking about? Minho hyung has been taking care of himself for over a decade, so he can handle himself now too”

For as much as the words burned his tongue as he spoke them, he knew he wasn’t wrong about it either. Minho had been taking care of himself all his life because he had been forced to, not because he wanted to. Hyunjin knew this.
But there was one vital difference between the Minho they had met and the Minho that they were referring to now, one that Jisung was too incoherent to stop to think about as he felt whatever it was he was feeling through his bond.
“But now, today and for the rest of our lives, he’s not alone anymore. Changbin and Chan are with him. Felix is with him, Jisung. He’s going to be fine” Hyunjin said softly as he bit back the tears that threatened to spill over his lashes “Besides, he entrusted you to us. Trusted us to take care of you. So please, please, please don’t make our job harder than it already is. Don’t make him come back home to find you dead. Please… just stop moving”

Jisung’s breath stuttered before he finally slumped back limply against Hyunjin’s chest, a painful breath of relief pushing out of the beta’s lungs in half a choked sob as he pressed the alpha close to him and nuzzled his nose into the boy’s scarlet hair.
“Hyung is going to be fine…” He tried to reassure him as he kept his hand pressed firmly against Jisung’s wound “as long as you are fine too”
Jisung nodded jerkily, his lips pressed into a thin line and face pinched in pain as he allowed Hyunjin to hold onto him. And Hyunjin tried to ignore the soft and pained whimpers continuously resounding in the back of the alpha’s chest. Tried to not let his heart break for the younger’s pain more than it already was.

True to Yunho’s words, they arrived at the cottage not too long after. And with the way Jisung’s laboured breaths had weakened, the boy finally slipping out of consciousness in Hyunjin’s arms, the beta couldn’t have been more grateful at the sight of the lone cottage in the middle of the clearing.
“He’s passed out” he said softly as he let both Yunho and Seonghwa help him get Jisung off of Seungmin “I don’t… I--”
“They’ve got him, hyung” Jeongin’s voice filtered into his ear, like warm honey coating his entire heart as the boy slipped under Hyunjin’s arm and pressed his nose to the elder’s cheek. And Hyunjin nodded softly, tears still burning in the back of his eyes as they all followed the duo inside while they carefully carried the unconscious Jisung towards one of the bedrooms.

“Seungmin” Seonghwa said firmly, as he gently pushed Jisung’s damp hair out of his face once he was finally placed safely on one of the mattresses before turning to look at the brunette who’s haunted eyes quickly shifted from Jisung to the omega “Do you think you can take a look at Hyunjin’s arm for me? That way Yunho and I can tend to Sungie”
“But I want to help--” Hyunjin started to protest, the lump in his throat making the words come out scratchy as he watched how the soft flicker of the candle on the bedside table casted ghostly shadows over their youngest alpha’s face.
“Of course” Seungmin cut through the beta’s attempts, one of his hands wrapping around Hyunjin’s elbow and making the elder wince ever so lightly before he glanced over at the blonde with a sympathetic look on his face “You are in no condition to help anyone right now”

Seonghwa thanked him quickly, turning his attention to Jeongin and giving him different instructions. But before the words had fully formed on his lips, before Seungmin could even attempt to pull Hyunjin along with him and out of the room, movement on the bed caught all of their attention.
And instantly, the temperature in the room dropped to below zero and Hyunjin’s heart disappeared out of his chest as they all watched how Jisung’s breath hitched and his body monetarily seized.
Only for him to suddenly start convulsing violently on the bed, the muscles in his body strung so tightly with tension that it caused his back to arch off the bed.

It was like all oxygen had been sucked out of the room as time seemed to slow at the sight, Hyunjin’s limbs going numb and his breath freezing in his throat.

“Sungie!!” His own voice sounded distant as he cried out and leaped forward, Seungmin’s hand slipping from his elbow before Seonghwa caught him half way and held him back “No--! Let m-me go!! Sungie!!”
“His body is in shock-” Yunho spoke up tersely, the panic in his eyes contradicting his calm handlings as he poured over making sure Jisung didn’t hurt himself further “Hyung, get them out of here!”
“NO!!” Hyunjin cried, tears finally spilling over his eyes as Seonghwa used his strength to carefully push the beta out of the room “Jisung!! Wait--!!”
“Babe, stop…” Jeongin tried softly as he tugged on Hyunjin’s uninjured arm, his voice thick and terrified as he helped Seonghwa guide Hyunjin out of the room “You can’t do anything right now. Let them help him, okay? They know what they’re doing…”

The omega’s soft caramel flooded the hall as Seonghwa finally managed to get them outside, the elder’s soothing vanilla mixing in with the scent as Hyunjin slumped against the man’s chest when the door fell shut behind him.
“J-Jisung..” He cried softly as he felt Seonghwa release him ever so carefully before taking the young beta’s face between his hands.
“Yunho is the best we have” he spoke reassuringly, his tone of voice calm and collected and dark eyes urging as his thumbs gently wiped at the tears streaming over Hyunjin’s cheeks “Let him do what he does best. He will take care of him and we won’t let anything happen to him, okay? Please. You have to trust us”
“Hyung…” Jeongin said softly as he slipped his hand into Hyunjin’s “You need to let them work”

Hyunjin searched Seonghwa’s eyes for any sign of deceit, terror and agony pulsating through the entire cavity of his chest as the image of Jisung’s seizing body plagued his mind.
“We’ve got him” Seonghwa reiterated, his eyebrows pinching in sympathy as he wiped another bout of tears that flowed over Hyunjin’s face.
“P-please…” Hyunjin sniffled softly as he wrapped one of his hands around Seonghwa’s wrist, wincing at the pain in his muscles as he squeezed hard “Please…He--”
The omega quickly nodded in understanding before letting go of the blonde, gently removing the younger’s fingers from his wrist before disappearing into the room. And instantly, a calming wave of caramel took his place, arms wrapping around Hyunjin’s trembling frame and a soft nose nuzzling the shell of his ear as the beta allowed himself to break into the younger’s embrace.

“He’s going to be okay…” Jeongin whispered softly as Hyunjin cried into his shoulder. But even through the gentle reassurances, Hyunjin could feel how Jeongin’s cheeks were just as wet from where he had his cheeks pressed into the side of the elder’s face. The young omega wasn’t fooling anyone. But the blonde allowed himself to melt into the words and the comfort anyway, allowed the caramel to lift some of the fear and pain from his heart as he pressed his nose into the omega’s scent gland and stared at the door.
“They know what they’re doing” Seungmin said softly as he rubbed a soft hand over Hyunjin’s shoulder “If they managed to get Felix through this hell hole, they’ll manage to get Jisung through his”

Hyunjin nodded softly, choosing to believe in the words of his friends over the panic that had settled in the pits of his stomach as he pressed himself closer to the omega in his arms.
They stood there for a few minutes, allowing Hyunjin to calm himself a little before the door to the room suddenly opened and jolted the three of them out of the bubble of calm they had created. It was Seonghwa who appeared through the door, the surprise of still finding them standing outside quickly schooled into something more serious as he looked at Jeongin who had turned to look at him.

“The water Jeongin” he said urgently and Jeongin startled, like his brain shocked him back into the present as he quickly nodded at the omega.
“Right!” He said quickly “I’m sorry. I’ll go get it”
And with those words, he quickly turned to look at Hyunjin, concern clear in his mismatched eyes before letting the beta go and sprinting down the stairs. And Hyunjin could hear him softly and repeatedly murmuring the instructions, which Seonghwa had previously given him, as he disappeared out of sight.
“Seungmin-” Seonghwa said next. And instantly, Hyunjin felt a hand slip around his elbow again.
“Come on” The young beta said softly as he gently tugged Hyunjin along “Let’s get that wrist checked out”

Hyunjin watched Seonghwa for a few more seconds, the omega giving Seungmin a soft nod before vanishing behind the door again. He chose to ignore the blood that had coated the omega’s hands, chose to ignore how said blood now stained the wooden door behind which Jisung was either dead or dying, and chose to ignore how the vanilla had gone from soothing to scorching in less than a few minutes.
But he didn’t have time to dwell as Seungmin continued to tug at his arm. And after a few seconds, he finally allowed himself to be dragged away from the door. Though they hadn’t taken more than a few steps, Hyunjin finally tearing his flooded eyes away from the crimson hand print on the wood, before he heard Seungmin’s breath hitch, the young beta stopping dead in his tracks and dropping Hyunjin’s arm from his hand in favour of clutching at his chest.

“Ack--” Seungmin gasped as his other hand also came up to his chest, causing Hyunjin to blink while the sight in front of him filtered through his brain like grains of sand as he watched Seungmin double over in pain.
“Minnie…?” He breathed softly, his hand slowly moving to rest on the beta’s back before taking a tentative step forwards “Are you--”
“Ch… Chan…--”
Before Hyunjin could even register the name that had been uttered through gritted teeth, agony spiking in Seungmin’s cinnamon scent as the beta continued to clutch at his chest like he was trying to claw it out, he watched how Seungmin’s breath hitched once more before his legs gave out and the boy slumped to the floor limply.

And Hyunjin stared, frozen in place with his heart stopped in the middle of a beat, as Seungmin lay unmoving at his feet.

--

“Cha… Chan?” Minho stood, nailed to the cold and unforgiving ground under his paws, staring at the edge of the cliff where Chan had been fighting with the other wolf less than a second ago. Staring, numbly, at where a whole piece of cliff had simply vanished, leaving behind a gaping dent on the cliffside which continued to crumble away as pieces of rock and gravel fell to the endless darkness down below. Stared, as blood had drained out of his entire body, at nothing.

No pine, no black fur, no amber eyes, no Chan. Nothing.

His brain registered, vaguely and through the distance of the incessant and numbing static that had taken over all of his senses, how an earth shattering howl echoed through the night sky. Piercing his skin and ripping through his bleeding heart as he continued to simply stare.
There was a blur of silver that shot past him, heading straight to the edge of the cliff that was still slowly crumbling away before another blur of silver knocked the first one out of its trajectory, pinning it to the ground as the heartbroken howls continued to split open the heavens above.

“Hyung…”
There was a figure that appeared in front of him, a cloud of glowing white effectively blocking the view of the cliffside from his line of sight and shifting his attention from the cliff to the image in front of him. To the jasmine suddenly enveloping him like a blanket as a small hand gently ran over his snout.
“Hyung… eyes on me”
Minho blinked, zeroing in on the white cloud until his eyes focused and Felix’s gentle face came into view.
“Fe…” Minho breathed, his body feeling disconnected from himself as he blinked at the younger in confusion. There were tears streaming down the younger’s cheeks as he continued to stroke Minho’s snout soothingly, and the elder found himself instinctively leaning in to lick them off of the boy’s face.

But the chaos around him didn’t allow him to focus on anything, not even on the way his heart had stopped beating all together and his own breath was nowhere to be found.
The howls were still tearing through the sky, tearing through the muscles in Minho’s body as he looked away from Felix and found Christian pinning down Cordelia who thrashed in his arms, her sobs so deafening as she screamed bloody murder for her son.
Her son, who had been there mere minutes earlier… and now he wasn’t…

“Noona! Stop!!” Christian yelled as he continued to restrain his sister, the female alpha yanking at her limbs to get herself free as she continued to cry a string of words, Chan’s name tumbling out of her mouth much like the tears did over her face as she looked at the edge of the cliff “The cliff side is too unstable, noona! You’ll get yourself killed!”
“CHRISTOPHER!!” Cordelia howled as she tried, with all her might, to get her brother off of her. Her face crumpled and eyes manic as she kept eyeing the edge of the cliff with a desperation so raw that it caused something to break inside of Minho’s already broken heart “Let-- Let me g-go! I need-- My son! I h-have to-- ah--!! C-chan!!”
“Noona… Please…” Christian begged as he held his sister down “I’m sorry…”

Cordelia stilled, her already broken demeanour shattering as she finally stopped fighting back against her brother’s hold. And instantly Christian collected her into his arms, pressing her close as she completely lost herself in his embrace.
Her cries and howls for her son clawed through Minho’s chest like jagged blades, cutting through tendons and vessels like burning ice shards as he watched how his father took care of her calmly, his soggy cedar even reaching where he and Felix still stood as the young omega continued to stroke Minho’s snout while he too silently cried through clenched jaw.

Minho stuttered out an incoherent breath in an attempt to speak as he tore his eyes away from the grief stricken scene to something else that had caught his attention.
There was another figure near the two alphas, kneeling on the ground and staring at the edge of the cliff just as blankly as Minho had been. Dark eyes overflowing with confusion and disbelief and aegean hair shimmering like a lake in the moonlight. His petrichor was almost nonexistent as he knelt there, frozen with tears cascading down his face as he slowly shook his head from side to side.
And Minho could only stare, confusion and static still blurring his senses as he struggled to get his brain to work.

What was happening? How had this happened? Chan had been right there… he had been right there. So how was it possible that now there wasn’t even a single trace of him left?
Minho found himself moving before he could even register that he did, stepping around Felix who tried to stop him but to no avail. He walked towards the edge of the cliff, his father’s voice, who tried to warn him the same way he had with his sister, filtering in and out of his ears without sticking to his actual consciousness.
There were still pieces of ground crumbling away, Minho almost slipping as the cliff under his paw gave way again and he stepped back a few inches, Felix and Christian’s alarmed voices distant in his mind as he watched how the pieces of ground disappeared into the dark body of water below.

Water. That’s all he could see. Nothing else as he frantically roamed his eyes around the darkness, his ears pointed upwards as he tried to listen to anything other than the sound of the gravel running along the cliffside and the voices of his family behind him.
He tried, with everything that he had left inside of him, to find somewhere, anywhere, that would allow him to go down to the bottom of the cliff as he fought the way his lungs screamed for oxygen, the way his heart clenched as Chan’s face flashed through his brain in repeated and agonizing images.
But all he could see was darkness. And all he could hear was static.

The one thing he had not expected to pick up on through said static, however, was the voice that filtered through his daze and clung to his skin like a leech.

“Would have been such a shame if that foolish boy hadn’t chosen to give up his chance to follow in my footsteps for something so insignificant. Good riddance”

The entire world around Minho muted, like an electric current of silence passing through him alongside the words and causing his heart to stop beating.
Cordelia’s howls skidded to an abrupt halt, a menacing thunderstorm rolled over the land, the foliage around them seemed to engulf in thick clouds of blazing and smoking cedar, and the air around them simply dropped below zero and froze as Minho stared at the black body of water in stunned silence for what felt like forever while the taunting voice echoed through his head.
‘Good riddance’
He could feel his blood slowly start to boil with each repeat, the ice in his veins melting into magma as a tremor took root under his skin while Chan’s goofy smiling face flashed through his mind’s eye.

“YOU BASTARD!!” Cordelia bellowed from somewhere behind him, her murderous threats shifting into snarls and barks and sounding so far away that it felt like Minho had been placed inside of a glass bubble that slowly started to crack at the edges.
He slowly tore his numb gaze away from the empty darkness in favour of looking behind him, finding Changbin, Christian and Cordelia all shifted into their wolf form as they faced Dantae who had been joined by 2 other wolves flanking his sides. And Felix, tears cascading down his enraged face as he pointed an arrow at the alpha’s head with violently trembling hands.

“How many times have I told you, love” Dantae sneered, his facial features unimpressed as he regarded his mate “Christopher ceased to exist the day that he chose to leave us, this doesn’t make any difference. The world will be a better place without alphas who choose to devote their lives to omegas”
And as he spoke, the black alpha shifted his amethyst eyes into Christian’s direction, disgust seeping out of his skin and carrying into his sickening tobacco scent as he gave the silver wolf a once over.

Minho’s vision blacked out as he felt his last bit of sanity snap and shatter into dust together with the glass bubble he had been standing in, his legs carrying him forward and propelling him past where the other’s stood at the same time as Felix let out a heart wrenching cry before releasing one of his arrows.
The arrow flew past Dantae’s head, its sharp edge nicking the side of the alpha’s face as he tilted his head out of the way. And Minho vaguely registered a cedar infused monsoon following him as he shot through the clearing and into Dantae’s direction with a clarity so white hot that he could feel his own blood incinerating his vessels with every step he took.
And at his approach, he heard the pack leader scoff before the two alphas beside him also took off into Minho’s direction.

But this time, the Luna saw them coming.

“You better get the fuck out of my way…” Minho snarled darkly, his voice low and lethal as it carried over the land like a thick fog of ice before the two wolves stopped in their tracks and stared at him in fear with eyes wide and pupils constricted into oblivion.
Though the omega didn’t spare them a single other breath as he shot past them, leaving them for Christian and Changbin to take care of as he focused on the only wolf that mattered, the only wolf he wanted to get to. The same wolf who bristled as rage took over both his suffocating tobacco scent and amethyst eyes when his underlings cowered under Minho’s orders, his barks deafening as he roared in fury.

“You useless--!!”
“COWARD!” Minho barked, a heartbroken whine resounding in the back of his throat as he cut the alpha off “Instead of cowering behind your lackeys like the little bitch that you are, fight me like the alpha you claim to be!”
Dantae leaped forward with a vicious snarl of his own, meeting Minho half way and colliding into the omega before the two of them started snapping their fangs at each other with deadly accuracy.
“You don’t deserve to exist with that same fur, you bastard!!” Minho barked as he swiped his paw at the elder, his claw catching the alpha across the snout and causing him to stumble ever so lightly before he dove back towards the omega with a snarl.

“You don’t deserve to walk this earth if he can’t!!” Minho barked again, another enraged and heartbroken whine sounding in the back of his chest as Chan’s kind face flashed through his head “He was and will always be 100 times the alpha you EVER WAS!!”
“How touching-” Dantae sneered as the two of them continued to aim for each other's throats “That boy diluted you into thinking that he was of any use. He couldn't bear the weight of being an alpha so he fled and decided to follow an abomination instead!”
Dantae’s claw caught Minho across his chest, leaving a few deep gashes as the omega stumbled backward with a pained yelp, the elder using the chance to jump forward and knock Minho off of his paws.

The Luna briefly skidded across the ground, his head snapping into the direction of Dantae who leaped and dove on top of him. But Minho managed to use the momentum to shove his paws towards the alpha’s chest, kicking him off to the side before scrambling back onto his paws at the same time as him.
“I should have hunted the two of you down when you were pups--!” Dantae snarled.
“Because you knew you wouldn’t stand a chance if we grew up!” Minho countered darkly. And he watched how the alpha’s pupils constricted just when another arrow whirled past Minho’s head and lodged itself deep into Dantae’s side. And the alpha roared in pain and anger as his manic eyes snapped into the direction the arrow had come from.

Felix had found himself on Cordelia’s back once more, the female alpha’s crimson eyes flooded with icy fury and earth shattering devastation as she crept closer. And again, for the briefest moment as Minho looked at his brother readying another arrow whilst glaring death at Dantae, the elder felt like he was looking at the ghost of his mother before he forced himself to tear his gaze away from the younger and focused back on the demon incarnate whose snarls and blazing tobacco had intensified.

“You walk around on this planet like you think you own the place” Felix snarled lowly, the heartbreak and pain within him causing his voice to crack ever so lightly “But you are nothing, Bahng Dantae. Nothing more than a disease!”
But Minho watched as the words seemingly bounced off Dantae’s skin when the alpha’s attention was briefly pulled from the arrow trained on him to the omega threatening him. Or rather, the pendant glimmering under the bright moonlight that hung around Felix’s neck like a beacon.
“Ahh…” Dantae tilted his head, his voice eerily amused and injuries momentarily forgotten as he eyed the young omega with a manic and dangerous hunger in his entire demeanour “Now where have you been hiding that--?”

“Avert you fucking eyes” Minho snarled, his fur bristeling as he moved to stand infront Cordelia and his brother. And the young omega released another arrow as Dantae’s pupils constricted again while he involuntarily snapped his gaze away from Felix as ordered, eliciting an enraged bark from the alpha as he narrowly managed to dodge the attack.
And at the same time Minho leaped forward, a snarl rumbling in the back of his chest as Dantae leaped to the side before whirling around and meeting Minho’s attack halfway.

Minho managed to knock the alpha off balance, sending the both of them rolling over the ground in a fit of murderous snarls and bloodied fangs nicking at skin.
“When will you disgusting lot learn that alphas are the ones that are meant to rule over the wolves!?” Dantae sneered as he shoved Minho off of him and pushed him to the side, another arrow wiring passed him and missing him by a hair as he set his sights on the young omega who had jumped off of Cordelia and was releasing arrow after arrow, tears gleaming on his face and ice blue eyes almost red with anger “That necklace… is mine--”

But Felix continued to release arrow after arrow, unphased and bandaged fingers slightly bleeding from overuse as Dantae started running towards him, Cordelia’s warning snarls going ignored as the black alpha swiftly dodged all of the arrows aimed at him while silver wolf stuck to Felix’s side protectively.

“Do you ever hear anything other then the absolute bullshit that comes out of your fucking mouth!?” Minho roared as he abruptly collided into the clan leader, causing the shaft of the arrow that had been lodged into Dantae’s side to snap and pushing the tip in deeper just when one of Felix’s other arrows managed to pierce through one of the wolf’s ears due to Minho veering him off course. And the sharp edges of the arrow managed to slice through the flesh easily, cutting it almost clean in half.
Dantae let out another pained roar at the body part all but severing, Minho using the moment of distraction and diving on top of him as the alpha pushed his paws against the omega’s chest and started trying to bite at every piece of skin he could find.

The Luna felt Dantae lock his muzzle around his shoulder, white hot flashes of pain causing Minho’s sight to flood with black spot when long fangs pierced through his skin instantly. He let out a pained howl, squaring his jaw and bracing himself before yanking his shoulder out of the elder’s muzzle.
And the alpha’s grip on him caused the flesh on Minho’s shoulder to be ripped apart, blood starting to stream out of the wounds and coating his white fur crismon as he gritted his fangs through the pain.
“Hell is too cold for you, Banhg Dantae” Minho snarled through heavy breaths as Dantae managed to briefly push him off balance, the alpha scrambling back up to his paws as Minho whirled around and swiped at his face “Where I’ll be sending you, you will be begging for the devil to take you to hell. You will rot for eternity and suffer for all that you have done!!”

Minho lunged again as Dantae leaped towards him. His paw caught the alpha across the face, claws digging in so deep that it caused the elder to stagger backwards as he howled in a pain so raw that it almost caused the ground underneath them to tremble.
And Minho watched, a sick satisfaction flaring throughout his chest, as Dantae’s shredded eye dislodged from its socket and rolled over the unforgiving ground.
The black alpha shook his head frantically, high pitched yelps echoing in the back of his throat and blood splattering across the ground.

In the distraction of his pain, however, another arrow whirled past Minho’s head as the Luna leaped forward again and embedded itself square in the middle of the alpha’s chest, his breath abruptly cutting off at the impact just before Minho collided into him and shoved him into the ground.
The omega pressed his paws into Dantae’s shoulders, his ice blue eyes blazing and white rose scorching as the alpha’s remaining eye glared back up at him, fangs bared in a vicious snarl.
“You incessant--”
“Shut the fuck up!”

Dantae’s words abruptly died in his throat, his pupil constricting and leaving nothing but amethyst as Minho continued to snarl viciously, eyes burning with tears and heart crumbling out of his chest as he held the alpha subdued under his paws.
“You have inflicted more than enough pain to last over a million lifetimes” Minho hissed as he glared down at the alpha coldly “You treat life like it’s something insignificant and replaceable. You take and take and take like you’re some kind of god-”
Dantae barked and surged upwards, snapping his fangs at Minho’s neck in an attempt to shut him up. But Minho used the movement to release some of the pressure he was applying to the wolf’s shoulders before pressing back down with all of his strength and slamming Dantae’s head into the ground with a sickening crack.

“I hope you spend the rest of your miserable and eternal death groveling on your knees, begging those you have killed for forgiveness that will never come!” Minho barked, fangs dripping saliva as he slowly lowered himself closer to the alpha while his claws dug into the wolf’s shoulders. The pressure causing bolts of excruciating pain to shoot up and down his arm which was now completely drenched in his own blood.
Ignoring the pain in his shoulder and focusing on the rage in his torn up heart, Minho lunged and locked his jaw around the struggling wolf’s neck, dodging the alpha’s attempts to wiggle free from under him as he continued to snap his fangs at Minho.

“You filthy--”
“And when you do-” Minho’s briefly jerked his head, tearing the alpha’s words straight out of his chest as his snarls sharpened into something ice cold “I hope that you never forget that it was a bunch of omegas who sent you there…”
He sank his fangs into Dantae’s neck without a single shred of hesitation, the alpha barking obscenities as he continued to try and claw his way out from under Minho. Sharp pains blooming where the offending nails dug into Minho’s skin and tore open his flesh.
And when he felt the sharp edges of his fangs break through the barrier of skin protecting the alpha's arteries, the omega felt something inside of him settle.

In all truth, he could have snapped Dantae’s neck within the blink of an eye. He could have ripped his throat out, could have let the bastard die quickly when he tasted the metallic tang of blood on his tongue. Slaughter him and rip him to shreds in the same way he had done to so many innocent’s in this lifetime.
But with the arrows lodged in his side and his chest and with the way Minho had bitten deep enough to cut through the wolf’s artery, he was going to die anyway.
And Minho would rather watch him struggle to hold onto the edges of the life he had cherished so dearly, then grant him the sweet release of a quick death.

So he dislodged his jaw when he felt the strength slowly drain out of the paws that were still clawing at him. And he leaped out of the way when Dantae attempted to bite him again, grabbing the arrow in the alpha’s chest with his muzzle in the process and yanking it out, causing the black wolf to let out another choked yelp.
Dantae’s gurgled breath started to come out laboured and heavy as the black fur around his neck started glimmering darkly with blood, the wound in his chest oozing blood with every breath he took.
“You chose to live your life surrounding yourself with pride-” Minho sneered as he stepped back and moved to stand next to Felix who placed his still trembling hand on Minho’s uninjured shoulder, watching how the alpha tried and failed to scramble up to his paws weakly “-and that same pride has now left you with nothing”

“You… c-curse you--” Dantae forced out though his hitched breaths, his eye flitting between Minho and Felix as blood seeped out of his neck and slowly filled his lungs “and y-your…  l-lineage… filth-- f-filthy Luna…”
“With you gone, all that will be left on this earth for them will be blessings” Cordelia spat, tears streaming down her face as she stepped closed to Minho and glared down at her mate “I will personally make sure that the clan you tried to eradicate, will thrive once more--”
Her voice broke on a silent sob, but her glare remained unrelenting. Never faltering as her crimson eyes continued to glow with grief and unfiltered rage.

And Minho watched, in silence, how Dantae continued to struggle, the pain in the alpha’s body rendering him unable to get up as blood drained out of his body agonizingly slowly.

‘Eomma will be right behind you, I’ll find you, okay? Like hide and go seek’

A lump settled in Minho’s throat as he refused to take his eyes off of Dantae, his chest feeling like it had been lit on fire while the pain in his heart spread throughout his body.

‘Eomma and I are not going anywhere either. Don’t you worry about that, okay?’

‘You promise?’

‘I promise, little one’

He registered Christian’s familiar cedar close in on them, the silver wolf’s giant frame coming to a halt next to Felix who removed himself from Minho and fell into his father’s arms as the man shifted and caught the crying boy easily.

‘If you take my prince away from me, I will bite you’

His mother’s face flashed through his brain as he held Dantae’s gaze, followed by an onslaught of every face of his childhood that he could remember. Ones that he used to play with as a pup, ones that his parents used to have over at the cottage, ones that that lived on in the deepest parts of his heart after they had been ripped out of his life.

‘I don’t care that you’re an omega. You’re a wolf, just like me. In the end, we all bleed the same. So what does it matter?’

Minho felt his breath hitch as Chan echoed through his head. His soft amber eyes vibrant, his tiny face scrunched up in a smile so bright that it rivaled the sun and his tuft of soft black curls pulled back into a fluffy ponytail.

Dantae’s eye slowly but surely glazed over, terror and fear flashing through it in the last second before his wolf form dissipated and make way for his human body as Minho saw his entire life, his entire lost childhood and his entire reality crumble in front of his eyes.
His mother, his father, his brother and the family that he had gained along the way. All of their faces attacked his mind as he watched Dantae's lifeless body stare back at him.
A human face that, by the grace of everything good and green, did not resemble the only Bahng he had ever come to care for in the slightest, not a single shred of him there as Dantae lay unmoving. And for a split second, as Minho finally felt tears breach his lashes and run down his face, he found Aurora’s wolf staring back at him in the reflection of the alpha’s eye. The full moon glowing behind her and making her look as ethereal as she always used to.
As she had done on that night despite the moon not shining as brightly as it did today.

‘Eomma loves you. So, so, so much’

“Eom-- Eomma…” Minho choked as he turned his muzzle to the sky and howled, his lungs and heart burning and chest collapsing as he felt his entire life fall apart inside of him.
16 years. Almost 16 years he had suffered under the iron grasp of Bahng Dantae, the alpha uprooting his life in ways not even the devil himself could have done. His family had been ripped apart and he had lived his life vowing for it to never happen again, only for the same wolf to come in and tear everything away just like he had the first time.

But this time, Dantae had taken more from Minho than just his childhood or his parents. The Bahng clan leader had taken Minho’s past, his present and his future. He had taken someone who had stumbled into Minho’s life and had managed, through trial and error, to patch the omega back together.
The boy who had saved him at the market, the alpha who had trespassed into his territory and the cousin who he never even got to meet. Never got to thank.

His howls tore through the night, splitting the sky open as tears continued to run freely. And he didn’t even register that his body shifted, that his legs gave way and that he fell to his knees, strong arms of cedar wrapping around him before he could hit the ground as Minho choked on his sobs while the pain in his heart and body blurred his vision.
And as he was collected into those same arms, cedar and jasmine mixing together to hover around him, the force of his cries finally ripped through his chest that lay cracked wide open and bleeding for the world to see. Causing the world around him to fade into darkness as Chan’s voice echoed in the distance of his memory.

 

‘It was nice knowing you, Lino!’………

 

 

 

 

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“Seungmin told me about your birth month celebration, you know…”
It was very deep into the night and the group had been beyond exhausted after traveling for two whole days, so they had opted to ‘set up camp’ in a small clearing that bordered the mountains. The sturdy stone walls of the nook they had found shelter under serving as a shield for the chilled wind and the heat of the flame they had managed to light warmed them as they slept.
Or at least, as most of them slept.

Seungmin and Jeongin lay tangled together near the fire, the young omega’s face pressed so deeply into the brunette’s neck that they almost looked like they had fused together. Changbin was slumped against the wall behind them, Hyunjin’s tall frame tucked securely within the confines of his aegean fur to keep himself warm as they sat furthest away from the fire. And Jisung had curled himself up against Minho’s side, their fingers laced together as he snored softly into the crook of the elder’s neck.

“Of course he did” Chan sighed softly as he shook his head, running a tired hand through his hair as he eyed the young beta fondly “He couldn’t keep a secret to save his life”
“I wouldn’t be so sure about that” Minho briefly arched an eyebrow, the corner of his mouth tugging into an exasperated smile as he too watched the younger who rolled over and all but crushed a groaning Jeongin in his sleep before glancing over at Chan.
“Why didn’t you tell me?” he asked softly before looking away again, relaxing into Jisung beside him as he watched the flames flicker off the dark walls around them.

“I don’t know” Chan huffed silently, dropping his head back against the wall.
“Yes you do…” Minho countered calmly. And he could feel Chan’s soft gaze burning a hole through the side of his face, his amber eyes melting together with the warm light of the flames perfectly. But Minho just continued to look at the fire, his fingers idly playing with the hem of his cloak as he let his words hang in the air.
“It didn’t feel right” Chan admitted after a few silent seconds “I had already forced my way into your life after you explicitly told me not to. I couldn’t possibly take that away from you as well…”
“It’s just a day, it’s not anyone’s to take” Minho rolled his eyes “Didn’t we share Lix, Min and Sung’s birth month as well?”

“Asif you wanted to” Chan joked softly. And Minho had to fight the smile that tugged at his lips again as he looked down at Jisung’s hand intertwined with his, gently running his thumb over the younger’s skin as he contemplated the words.
“It’s not like I had much choice after Changbin’s celebration” He said softly, shifting his gaze back to the flames “Besides, if I really hadn’t wanted to spend it with you, I wouldn’t have invited you to mine in the first place…”
The confession burned red-hot on his tongue like a bee sting, venom spreading throughout his mouth as he couldn’t help but grimace ever so lightly when he felt Chan’s gaze snap back into his direction.

“Did you just say that you like having me around?” the alpha teased softly, making Minho want to smack him into the yesteryear.
“You’re delusional” the omega countered stubbornly “Don’t put words in my mouth, old man. That’s not what I said”
“Wanting me around and liking me around go hand in hand, Lino” Chan beamed, his tone light and playful as he leaned forward to rest his head on his knees while he continued to look at the younger “Admit it, you like me”

“I think about ways to end you at least five times a day, don’t flatter yourself” Minho scoffed, pushing down the smile that threatened to creep up the corners of his lips yet again, his heart swelling ever so slightly at the youthful glimmer dancing around in Chan’s sweet as sugar gaze.
“Five times is less than the constant it used to be a couple of months ago” the alpha concluded triumphantly “I’ll take that as a win”
Minho rolled his eyes again as he gently squeezed Jisung’s hand, allowing the boy to shift ever so lightly and press his nose deeper into his scent gland with a long and tired exhale.

They sat in comfortable silence after that, the soft amber flames crackling away and gradually becoming smaller as time passed them by slowly. And eventually Minho felt himself slumping against Jisung’s frame, his head lazily coming to rest on top of the alpha’s as his eyelids started weighing the world around him down.
“Minho…” He heard Chan’s voice breathe softly from a distance, the sound filtering in through his ears at snail’s pace as the light of the fire fell out of his line of sight.
“Hmm?” Minho hummed softly, prompting the alpha to continue as he let out a long and silent sigh when Jisung’s sandalwood wrapped around him like a blanket. But Chan didn’t answer right away, letting the silence settle between them for a couple of endless seconds as his soft and soothing pine slowly mixed in with Jisung’s sandalwood.

“Thank you for finding me…” he eventually murmured silently. And if Minho’s lethargic brain hadn’t been so hazed by the sleep slowly creeping over him, he would have thought that the alpha’s voice sounded a little wet “-and thank you for letting me stay…”
Minho felt his heart flutter ever so lightly as the words settled in the middle of his chest like a small hummingbird cuddling into his heart, making his entire spirit swell with something terrifying. Something he didn’t want to feel and yet had been feeling relentlessly for weeks on end despite everything that had happened between them during the span of those weeks.
But before Minho’s brain could register his heart beating a different rhythm, his tongue too heavy to form a response, the sounds of the world around him faded into the background. And all that was left was soft sandalwood and calming pine that warmed him from the inside out.



Minho jolted awake, his breath high in his chest and skin disgustingly clammy as he frantically felt and looked around himself. The stench of blood stuck to his nose as he tried to look around himself, his movement’s lethargic and slow and eyelids heavy with exhaustion while a pained groan rumbled in his chest at the way his entire body screamed at him for moving.
There wasn’t a single inch of him that didn’t hurt. And his shoulder was simply flaming as he felt the muscles in them shift with his movements.
“Hyung, it’s okay” the soft voice that filtered through Minho’s confusion came accompanied with a gentle hand that pressed into his chest, slowly pushing the omega back down into the soft confines he had been lying in before the stench blood in his nose was replaced with familiar and soothing jasmine “You’re okay, but you shouldn’t move too much”

“Fe--?” Minho’s breath hitched as it grated his throat like shards of glass. For it burned worse than the pain in his shoulder ever could, the jolts of the coughs that instantly took over his frame aggravating the aches in his body as he gasped for air.
Something cold was pressed against his lips as a hand slowly lifted his head before the sweet release of fresh water glided down his throat and alleviated the dry ache that had settled there.
“Don’t push yourself too much…” Felix said softly as Minho downed the entire cup of water, unfiltered concern thick in his voice “Your body has been through hell…”

Minho let out a soft groan, slumping back against the hand holding him up which gently guided him back down towards the pillows before taking its place on Minho's head to start carding calming fingers through his hair. The hand was warm and firm, and his eyes fluttered shut at the sensation as Felix turned to place the empty cup on the bedside table.
Minho’s brain was a jumbled mess of incoherent and broken pieces of memories that failed to string together in a sensible manner, each image sending a painful current to reverberate through his chest.
Tobacco, crimson eyes, the full moon, Aurora, eucalyptus, blood. So much blood… silver fur, cedar.

Minho’s eyes flew open as he gasped, the hand in his hair faltering for a brief second before his nose finally picked up on the cedar that was hanging in the room alongside the jasmine. The cedar that had carried him around when he was a pup, the cedar that had made Minho believe that he had lost his mind, the cedar that had wrapped around him so securely as Minho broke down and the cedar that was stroking his hair in a calming matter.
He snapped his head to the side, his eyes meeting a pair of gentle crimson ones that were looking down at him fondly and full of concern.

“Hi there, bunny” Christian breathed softly. And Minho felt his breath freeze.
It hadn’t been a dream? The images in his head hadn’t been a remnant from his sleep, they had been real? Which means that the crimson eyes looking at him right now were the same ones that had looked at him before. The ones he hadn’t seen for so long and the ones that had looked at him when he was a pup… in the same way they were looking at him now and sucking all the air out of Minho’s tired lungs.
It hadn’t been a dream.
“A-appa…?” he breathed softly. And Christian smiled solemnly, his fingers still carding through Minho’s strands of hair in a soothing manner.

The alpha looked different from the images which Minho had thought was a long and torturous dream at first. Less like the stranger who resembled his father so much that it had hurt him and more like the man his 7 year old self had known.
His long strands of silver hair were gone, cut short and framing the sharp features of his face beautifully. The uneven en haphazardly kempt facial hair had been trimmed down to near perfection. His skin was no longer smudged with dirt and blood. And the clothes on his frame were fresh and clean, leaving only the scent of crisp cedar and soap to filter through Minho’s stunned exterior.
Christian looked like the father Minho had always remembered in his memories. Just… older.
“Hmm?” The elder hummed silently “You must be exhausted, pup. Try to sleep some more, okay? I’ll be right here when you wake up--”

Minho had jerked away from the bed when the man’s voice settled in his heart and brain, ignoring the pain that jolted throughout his entire body as he launched himself into the elder’s space and threw his arms around the man’s middle.
“Appa!” He choked as he felt his eyes flood with tears, Christian’s arms gently coming forward to wrap around him as his hand firmly cradled the back of Minho’s head “Ah-- Appa!”
“Shhhh” the alpha hushed him silently rubbing his jaw over the top of Minho’s head where the omega had pressed himself into his chest, nails digging into the elder’s back as he tried to hold on while tears started cascading down his cheeks amidst the sobs that had started to rake through his body. Like the last time this had happened hadn’t happened at all, disbelief and desperation clinging to his skin as he chased the cedar like a lifeline.

“You’re okay…” The alpha reassured softly “It’s all over now, Moonbunny”
Minho felt something inside of him collapse at the words and the nickname, his piercing sobs intensifying as he melted into his father.
It was over, wasn’t it? Or was Minho’s wishful thinking and hoping playing tricks on him again? Was hoping that Dantae’s age of tyranny had finally ceased too delusional?
But Minho had seen it, hadn’t he? With his own eyes how the light slowly snuffed out of the clan leader’s eyes. Or only one eye as the other lay torn apart a couple of feet away.
And as Minho’s brain slowly started piecing together his memories, the relief that bloomed in his chest as he realized that it was over, that everyone was safe, that Felix was with him again and that, by the unexpected grace of the moon, he had been gifted one of his parents back, was a relief that was quickly proving too much to handle.

Christian allowed him to cling closer, all but climbing into his father’s lap before he registered another body carefully snaking its way next to him. An arm came around his waist and a forehead pressed into the side of his face as Minho continued to cry, his sobs undoubtedly waking the entire planet and the neighboring ones to boot as jasmine snuggled closer with tears of his own painting the young omega’s small and delicate face.
And Christian simply held onto his pups, biting back his own tears as he pressed his lips into Minho’s hair and rested his cheek onto Felix’s head. All while he stared out of the window, thanking the sleeping moon and all its inhabitants for allowing him to live long enough for this moment.

 

Minho had fallen asleep again after that, his tears draining the already scarce amount of energy out of him as he clamped onto his father and baby brother. And by the time he woke up again, he was still tucked firmly within the confines of Christian’s arms, the alpha leaning back against the headboard as he allowed Minho to sleep and silently hummed Aurora’s lullaby.
Felix, however, was no longer in the room.
The omega groaned softly as he shifted in his father’s grasp, the elder loosening his grip on the boy and allowing Minho to look up at him groggily.
“Good Morning” Christian nuzzled his nose to Minho’s forehead before placing a soft kiss there, the omega feeling his heart cracking at the sensation as he leaned into the soft ministrations and pushed back the tears that had crept up to his eyes again.

“How long have I been out?” he asked quietly, his throat slightly hurting due to the dryness as he rested his head back onto his father’s shoulder.
“All together, about two days…” Christian said carefully, his tone so featherlight that is seemed like he was trying not to set Minho off “You woke up yesterday afternoon for a bit but you passed out relatively quickly after that”
“You’ve been here the whole time?” Minho asked as he pressed himself deeper into the cedar.
“Pretty much” Christian let out an airy chuckle “Lixie and I have been alternating, not wanting you to wake up alone”

Minho was grateful for that. His brain wouldn’t have handled waking up alone at this time at all. Not with the images that continued to plague his mind and pierce his heart as he remembered the events of the full moon, silver beams of light stained crimson with blood.
He let out a long and silent sigh, briefly slumping into his father’s broad chest and inhaling the cedar deeply before minutely leaning back and looking up at the alpha. And Christians instantly looked down, pulling his cheek back from Minho’s head when the younger leaned away in order to shoot his son a gentle smile. But the smile quickly dissipated, making way for concern as he searched the omega’s eyes.

“No more tears” the silver-haired alpha whispered softly as he moved his arm back to gently caress Minho’s cheek “Appa’s not leaving you, nobody is ever taking me from you ever again, okay? No more tears”
But as Minho continued to look up at his father, a lump stuck in his throat and heart breaking with every beat, he couldn’t help but feel like he was about to lose the fight he was having with said tears.
Because what Christian didn’t realize was that these tears, all be it true that Minho remained overwhelmed and extremely grateful with his current position, weren’t because of him. They were because of guilt.

A guilt so deeply rooted and corroding Minho’s blood vessels with every breath he took. A guilt so raw that it felt like his skin had been flayed open by fire and was being exposed to the sun. A guilt so devastating that he felt like a void had opened up in the middle of his chest, nothing, not even his father, able to fill it up.
A guilt that had come crashing down on him when his memories made him realize that not everybody was as safe as he had first thought as he watched the soft features of his father reflect a friend he had failed to protect when it mattered most. A friend Dantae had still managed to take from Minho using dirty and underhand tactics.

But, despite the pain he felt radiating through his entire psyche, his mind wouldn’t allow him to dwell on it for too long. Christian or not, Minho was still Minho.
He moved back and slowly extracted himself from his father’s arms, Christian easily letting him go whilst still hovering as Minho’s movements caused him to wince at the aches that were radiating through his body, his shoulder taking the worst of the burn.
“Hyung, what are you doing?” Felix’s worried voice carried into the room along with his jasmine scent, the boy quickly moving to be in Minho’s direct line of sight and kneeling in front of the bed where the elder had managed to sit on the edge.

Though, for as stubborn as Minho was, even he couldn’t deny that his movements had proven to be a lot based on the way his breath was already coming in so laboured that it felt like he had run across the globe in a day.
“You need to rest--”
“Where’s Seungmin?” Minho interrupted him, his sharp gaze snapping up at his brother as he allowed himself to rest back against his father’s hand. And instantly, Felix’s expression paled. Blood draining out of his face and leaving his eyes haunted as he pressed his lips into a thin line.

“Fe…” Minho urged again, his eyes pleading as he continued to look at his brother. And Felix let out a shaky breath, his eyes filling with tears as he rolled his lips for a brief moment before glancing at their father.
“Appa, can you help him up please?” the young omega asked silently, his voice soft and shaking as he moved to stand. Christian didn’t waste a single breath to stand up, his arm coming around Minho’s waist who winced as he allowed his father to help him up.
They slowly made their way out of the room, Felix on his other side with his jasmine wilted as he clutched Minho’s hand like the omega was his last line to life.

“Fe…” Minho whispered softly, the steps he had taken from the bed to the hallway already leaving him winded as he squeezed Felix’s hand ever so briefly.
“Don’t ask me questions I can’t answer” Felix begged softly, his voice broken and bottom lip trembling as he glanced up at his brother with flooded eyes.
“Jisung…?” Minho asked softly, holding his brother’s gaze pleadingly as the image of Jisung’s injured frame continued to plague his mind alongside the rest of the evening. He had left Jisung in the hands of Yunho and Seonghwa, but he had felt the younger in tremendous amounts of pain throughout the entire time they had been separated. And now all that was left was a dull ache that pulsated like subdued electricity, cutting through the already broken pieces of his heart.

Felix deflated at the question, something passing through his eyes which caused Minho to stop dead in his tracks as his heart plumented.
“Felix--”
“He’s recovering” Felix spoke quickly, his frame trembling as he held onto Minho’s hand. And instantly the elder let out a breath he hadn’t realized had been stuck in his throat, his body slumping into his father who caught him easily.
“He… his injuries were r-really bad…” Felix continued softly as tears finally ran over his lashes and down his face “Yunho and Seonghwa hyung did everything they could… but he lost a lot of blood. He hasn’t woken up yet”

That wasn’t as relieving as Minho wanted it to be. And every cell in his body started aching to be with his alpha. To make sure that he was okay.
But everything else, including his heart that beat for the scarlet, told him that he was needed elsewhere far more than next to someone who wasn’t conscious. So he nodded softly, straightening himself back up before allowing Felix and Christian to lead him across the hall.

The door to the room they were headed to was left ajar, soothing caramel seeping through the crack and hiding the sliver of cinnamon that was hidden within the depths of it.
Felix pushed the door open, Minho’s eyes instantly falling on the bed where Jeongin turned around to face them, his tear stained cheeks gleaming in the soft daylight filtering in through the window.
At the sight of Minho he dislodged himself from the body he had been curled around, shuffling off of the bed and moving in to press himself into the elder without a single word.

Felix and Christian let go of Minho, allowing him to wrap his arms around the younger who silently sniffled into the pack leader’s shoulder in a futile attempt to push down the silent sobs heaving through his lithe frame. And Minho gently stroked his back, his eyes focused on the figure on the bed as he felt his heart crumble slowly at the sight of his beta.
His always so vibrant, so quick witted, so present and sweet beta reduced to nothing more than a ghost of a shadow. Seungmin hadn’t even noticed the additional people in the room as he simply lay, unmoving and uncaring, in the bed. His face devoid of any emotion and eyes unfocused as they stared at nothing.

“He hasn’t s-spoken in d-days” Jeongin croaked softly “He h-hasn’t-- he’s n-not…”
Minho briefly tore his eyes away from the boy on the bed in favour of taking Jeongin’s face between his hands, wiping the tears on the younger’s cheeks with his thumbs.
“Thank you for taking care of him, baby” Minho spoke softly as he leaned in and pressed his lips to Jeongin’s forehead who choked on a hiccup “Go with Fe, get some rest”
The younger nodded jerkily before allowing Minho to let go of him, exiting the room with Felix and leaving Minho to shift his attention back to Seungmin. And again his heart simply shattered, needing a few seconds to ground himself and inhale a few deep breaths as he pushed down the pain radiating through him at the image of Chan at the edge of that cliff.

He felt Christian press a kiss to his temple, briefly letting his eyes flutter shut as he leaned into the touch, revelling in the comfort it brought him and threatening to break at the guilt that comfort brought along with it.
“I’ll be right outside if you need me” the alpha said softly before leaning back and exiting out the door, fully closing it behind him. And Minho watched it for a few seconds before turning back to Seungmin, taking another deep breath and stepping towards the bed.
He climbed on top of the mattress, carefully lowering himself down in front of Seungmin who didn’t even blink at the company that joined him.

And Minho stayed beside him for a few seconds, watching the beta in silence and trying to see any sign of life or awareness in the boy. But to no avail. Seungmin just lay still, the only indication that he was actually still there being the extremely slow and minute rise and fall of his chest and the occasional automatic slow blink when his eyes dried too much.
The omega swallowed thickly, his heart heavy and chest cramping as he shuffled a little closer towards the beta. And even at this proximity, Minho could barely even smell the boy’s cinnamon. His pheromones so subdued that it was almost like he wasn’t even there. Though based on the continuing distant look in his eyes, Minho feared that he wasn’t. Not really, at least.

“Hey there, puppy” Minho tried, his voice barely above a whisper as he continued to look at the young beta in front of him “I’m sorry that I took so long…”
At the sound of the omega’s voice, there was something that flashed through Seungmin’s eyes, empty and endless pools of darkness flickering into the present ever so briefly. And Minho held his breath as he watched, carefully lifting his hand before letting it come to rest on Seungmin’s cheek in a featherlight touch.
“I’m here…” He breathed softly again and Seungmin blinked, once, twice, three times in succession before locking his empty eyes on the omega in front of him. Instantly, Minho felt something inside of him release, grateful that the boy had at least acknowledged the fact that he wasn’t alone.

“I--” Seungmin croaked softly, his voice raspy and barely above a whisper as his eyes slowly started flooding with tears. And Minho pressed his lips into a thin line, slowly running his thumb over the arch of Seungmin’s cheek and silently encouraging him to continue.
“I c-can’t…” the first tears streamed along the beta’s face, running over the delicate arch of his nose and his temple before disappearing into his soft tuft of brown hair “I can’t f-feel him… anymore…”
And for as much as Seungmin had been all but unresponsive and less than a shell of what he used to be up until this point, Minho could have never prepared himself for the unfiltered and earth shattering amount of devastation and agony that would take over the younger’s entire demeanour as he forced out the words.

“I can’t… f-feel him…hyung--” Seungmin’s lips trembled as tears continued to flow, his fingers curling into the fabric of his tunic just over his chest “I-- I c-can’t…”
Minho helplessly watched how Seungmin slowly crumbled, the fragile pieces of himself shattering into dust as he was overtaken with sobs so agonizing that they tore through the omega like shards of molten glass. And instantly the elder closed the distance between them, pulling the tormented beta into his arms who was rendered far too weak to even move.
The temperature on Seungmin’s skin had spiked alarmingly and a violent tremor had taken over the lines of every single muscle Minho could feel as he gently pressed the beta closer.

And the pack leader could do nothing. Nothing other than hold onto the shattering pieces of the young boy who continued to cry, howling for his love in sobs that sliced through every heartbroken ear that could hear him screaming bloody murder.












 

Notes:

CW: crying, fainting, seizure, injury induced shock, bleeding wounds, blood loss, blood, fighting, violence, profanity, graphic depictions of injury, character death, weapons, heights, unconsciousness, grieving.

 

Again: Don’t freak out…😭
*Continues to hide around corner*

 

Anyways 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺
Finale incoming in 3. 2. 1……………😭
*starts sobbing uncontrollably*

Chapter 54: Pendant

Notes:

FINE!😭
Thank yourselves for pulling at my heartstrings enough to make me completely deviate from my fixed bullet points to create this extra, deleted scenes, was taken out of the initial plan and was supposed to be ‘mentioned information only’ chapter.
SO: Déjame en paz now porfa😭

(jk, please don’t, I adore you too much🥺❤️‍🩹)

CW in endnotes🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

-Night of the Full Moon-

Time seemed to come to a complete and terrifying stop within less than half a second, Hyunjin’s blood freezing in his veins as he stared at Seungmin in stunned silence and confusion. His brain was already failing to reconcile the last images he had seen of Jisung on that bed, only for Seungmin to just go down seemingly out of nowhere whilst clutching his chest…
“Seu--… S-seungmin…?” His own voice sounded foreign in his ears as he spoke, his hands trembling at his sides and stomach slowly filling with dread and fear as he tried to will his limbs to listen and move.

Had Seungmin gotten hurt in battle and had they just completely missed it? But he had looked fine all night. Apart from the few scratches that littered his body, Seungmin was fine… and now he was lying on the floor at Hyunjin’s feet while the world around them simply ceased into the background.
All Hyunjin could hear within the confines of his own fragile and broken pieces of coherence, was the way Seungmin had spoken Chan’s name just before he went down, the young beta’s strangled voice echoing on repeat.
Had something… Had something happened to Chan?
No. What the actual fuck was going on? Why couldn’t they get one moment, just one second, of peace? Why did it have to be one thing after the other? Why couldn’t they just all take Felix and go home?

“Hyung…?”
Hyunjin snapped his head to the side, the small voice that had come out so quietly echoing through the deathly silence like it had been screamed from the rooftops. And it was only when he found Jeongin’s petrified frame at the top of the stairs, holding onto a bucket of water with his face so pale that it looked like his whole body was devoid of any blood as he stared down at Seungmin’s limp body, that Hyunjin felt an electric jolt course through his spine.
He inhaled sharply and tore his eyes away from the omega in favour of focusing back on Seungmin, his limbs finally being ripped out of the iron grip they had been in before he moved to drop down next to the young beta.

“What… What h-happened? Why--” Jeongin’s small voice filtered through the static in Hyunjin’s ears as he cradled his injured arm to his chest and used his free hand to gently turn Seungmin on his side, watching how Jeongin slowly approached them from the corner of his eyes.
“I don’t know” He said quickly as he tried to think over the rapid beat of his own heart, gently running his fingers through Seungmin’s hair and pushing them out of his face before carefully checking the boy’s temperature “Jeongin, go bring Hwa hyung the water he asked for and tell them that Min fainted and that I need your help”

He tried to keep his voice from wavering as he addressed his omega. But with the tremor that had settled under his skin, that was proving to be a lot more difficult than he had expected. The panic in his stomach clenching painfully and causing his lungs to constrict before he looked up at where Jeongin had quickly moved towards the door behind which Yunho and Seonghwa were taking care of Jisung.
He saw Seonghwa’s alarmed face appear at the door seconds later, Jeongin speeding out of the room and towards where Seungmin lay as the elder took a few steps outside.

“What happened?” He asked through a rushed breath as he kept his hand on the door, visibly contemplating whether or not to come out to them and help.
“I don’t know” Hyunjin said again, trying to keep himself from snapping under pressure as the image of Seungmin suddenly collapsing plagued his mind “But we’ll take care of him. You just focus on Jisung, please. I need to know that you’ve got him so I don’t lose my shit…”
Seonghwa looked at him for a few seconds, his lips pressing together and something sorrowful flashing through his eyes before he nodded.
“Okay. Put him in Wooyoung’s room for now” He said as he turned back into the room “Focus on him and let us worry about Jisung”

For as much as Hyunjin wanted to allow the words to calm his heart, they did quite the opposite. Especially since, by opening the door to the room, Seonghwa had allowed the thick and metallic stench of blood to seep out into the hall. Jisung’s blood. And his sandalwood was mixed into it so weakly, that it made Hyunjin’s heart lurch.
He swallowed thickly and tried to inhale a steady breath, focusing back on Seungmin and Jeongin who had moved to try and collect the brunette into his arms and off of the floor.

“I’m sorry I can’t help you carry him…” The beta said softly as he continued to cradle his injured hand to his chest, worried to accidentally forget about it only for him to exacerbate the pain.
“Please” Jeongin scoffed lightly as he finally managed to lift Seungmin up, a small smile penetrating through the worry that was etched to his face as he glanced at Hyunjin “He weighs less than a feather”
Hyunjin tried to return the smile but the muscles in his face didn’t quite cooperate in the way that he wanted to, probably making it seem more like a grimace than a smile before Jeongin turned away from him and started carrying the unconscious beta to the room as instructed.

Seungmin was carefully placed on the bed, Hyunjin quickly covering him up with a blanket before moving to sit next to him and gently running his hand over the boy’s forehead again as Jeongin got up to open one of the small windows in the room.
“He doesn’t feel like he’s burning up” The beta assessed as his fingers gingerly brushed through Seungmin’s soft brown hair, pushing the strands away from his small face as he eyed him worriedly “So that’s a relief…”
Because that probably meant he wasn’t injured beyond the scratches and small shallow cuts littering his skin, and whatever had caused him to pass out like this was unrelated to anything physical. Which in turn did nothing to assuage the dread that had settled into Hyunjin’s stomach as the way Seungmin had uttered Chan’s name replayed in his mind over and over.

What if something had happened to his pack leader? It wouldn’t, would it?
But even just the mere idea of that caused something ugly to spread throughout Hyunjin’s chest, ice cold and blade sharp strings wrapping around every nerve ending in his body and plunging his senses into a fear so paralysing that his breath froze in his chest.
Chan was all they had, Chan was the person that got their little pack together and kept it together. And with Jisung in the state that he was in, Hyunjin needed his pack leader to assure him that everything was going to be okay.
So he had to be okay too. Or Hyunjin would force himself into the trenches of whatever universe to kill him with his own two hands.

“Hyung…”
A soft hand on his shoulder pulled the young beta out of the dangerous spiral his head had fallen into, allowing a sharp breath of air to finally pass through his lips and filter into his lungs as he blinked a couple of times before tearing his unfocused gaze away from Seungmin in order to look at his omega who had taken a seat next to him.
“Come here” Jeongin gently pressed his fingers into Hyunjin’s shoulder, carefully prompting the elder to turn sideways. And Hyunjin went easily, the beat of his heart significantly slowing down at the sight of the younger’s gentle eyes while soothing caramel flowed into his lungs “Let’s get that wrist settled, shall we?”

Hyunjin blinked again, finally noticing some of the things Jeongin had spread out of the bed next to Seungmin as he felt a small frown form between his brows.
“When did you…?” He asked absentmindedly, his eyes flitting between the cloths and pieces of fabric neatly laid out beside the omega.
“I went and asked Seonghwa hyung where I could get some things to help secure your wrist… didn’t you hear me leave? I told you I’d be right back”
No. Hyunjin had not, in fact, heard any of that. He hadn’t even noticed the fact that Jeongin had left the room at all, his head so occupied with Seungmin that he had failed to pay attention.
And his heart warmed as he looked from the bandages to his omega, gratitude and love flooding his veins as he searched Jeongin’s soft gaze.

“Thank you…” he breathed softly, finally letting a soft smile grace the corners of his lips as he lifted his hand and used his thumb to wipe some of the dried blood off of Jeongin’s cheek. And the omega quickly shook his head, gingerly leaning into the touch as his eyes softened before he reached out and very carefully pulled the beta’s injured arm towards himself.
“Do you need me to help you?” Hyunjin offered as he pushed down a wince when Jeongin started examining his wrist.
“That’s okay” Jeongin reassures softly as he reached out to one of the bandages on the bed “I may not know much about taking care of injuries like you and Seungmin hyung do, but this at least I am confident about”

“How so?” Hyunjin couldn’t help but smile fondly as he watched the omega briefly fumble with the bandages, his heart swelling at the sight.
“I used to help Seungmin hyung with his bandages whenever he came back with another broken arm, so I at least know how to wrap a sling and such…”
Jeongin had spoken the words so matter of factly that it took a second for them to register in Hyunjin’s brain, effectively wiping the smile off of his face as he stared at the younger in stunned silence. And he had to fight not to let the horror that washed over him show as the younger started wrapping his wrist with delicate hands.

It was always so easy to forget that Jeongin and Seungmin had lived through hell as pups due to the fact that they had such bright and sunny personalities and the fact that Hyunjin’s own experiences in his orphanage were so continentally different, that the beta was momentarily rendered speechless as he recalled the details which Seungmin had shared with him all those months ago.
Recalled how Jeongin had eventually told him who the owner of their orphanage was and how, in the end, everything boiled down to that sorry excuse of an alpha. The same one who wrecked the lives of almost everyone Hyunjin had come to love so deeply.

How was it possible that one man had been allowed to cause so much destruction? How was it possible that that same man had contributed to the birth of one of the sweetest, softest, kindest and most selfless people Hyunjin had ever met?
Bahng Dantae was an anomaly at best, a complete and utterly deranged lunatic who had been roaming the earth for far too long. And he could only hope, praying to all the moon spirits and all the gods stretching throughout the galaxy, that Minho, or whoever was given the chance, would manage to eradicate this monstrosity for good.
Because he wanted nothing more than for his friends, his family, to be finally free of the tyranny that Dantae had inflicted upon them and their lives.

“There-” Jeongin said softly as he finished tying the final knot on the bandages around Hyunjin’s wrist, reaching out to grab the last piece of fabric and folding it into a triangle “All done…”
Hyunjin looked at his wrist, pleasantly impressed by the meticulous wrapping before shooting his omega a soft and grateful smile.
“Thank you, love” He said softly as Jeongin shifted onto his knee, leaning forward with the sling and holding it out before tying it around the elder’s shoulder. And Hyunjin took advantage of the proximity as he rested his arm into the sling and tilted his head to pepper a few featherlight kisses onto the side of the omega’s face.
“You have ruined me, Innie… I don’t know how I have lived without you all this time and how I could ever do so in the future”

“Sap” Jeongin chuckled as he secured the sling and leaned back, the cheeky grin on his face all but blinding before he leaned in and pressed his lips to Hyunjin’s for the briefest of moments.
“It’s a good thing you won’t have to” he breathed onto Hyunjin’s lips, the elder lifting his hand to cup the omega’s cheek as he tilted his head and pulled him deeper into the kiss.
And Jeongin chuckled again, heaving a content sigh as he sat back down, allowing Hyunjin to keep holding him until the beta finally pulled away and rested his forehead against his.

“Seungmin will throw us into a pot of boiling oil if he wakes up now and catches us making out on top of him…” Jeongin said softly as Hyunjin nuzzled their noses together for a brief second, the elder huffing out a soft laugh before pulling back and turning to look at the beta who continued to sleep.
Instantly, the brief elevation and peace he had felt was overtaken by that same dread that continued to lay dormant in his stomach. And it must have shown in his demeanour because less than a second later did he feel Jeongin wrap his hand on the one that was still cupping his cheek, taking it into his own and placing soft kisses along the knuckles.

“It’s going to be okay, hyung” he said softly. And Hyunjin heaved a long sigh, interlacing his fingers with the omega’s as he continued to look at Seungmin. And there was a silence that settled in the room as Hyunjin moved to rest against the headboard next to the brunette, allowing Jeongin to carefully shuffle closer and relax back into his chest, mindful of the elder’s arm in the sling.
“I have a bad feeling, Innie…” He admitted after a couple of minutes had passed, his nose pressed into Jeongin’s hair as he tried to calm his heart again, tried to still the dread and fear that were rolling through him like unruly ocean waves during a storm.

“Let’s not allow our fears and worries to take root, babe” Jeongin countered reassuringly as he relaxed back into Hyunjin’s chest a little more “They’ll all be back soon, they have to be. And then we’ll all go home and we can start to forget these two weeks ever happened…”
If only that was so simple.
Hyunjin had seen it, when they had finally been reunited with Felix, the haunted look in the young omega’s eyes that had caused the elder’s stomach to churn dangerously. A terror so profound and so rooted yet carefully veiled and hidden behind the usual brightness as he hugged his family and beckoned Hyunjin to come closer with bandaged hands.

So Hyunjin was sure that whatever it was that lay behind said bandages, whatever it was that he had gone through and what had been the cause of that terror, wasn’t something that was going to be forgotten so easily.

The two of them stayed beside Seungmin for what felt like ages, Jeongin eventually dozing off in his arms before there was a soft knock at the door which startled them out of their dazes.
Seonghwa had come into the room, instantly bringing Hyunjin’s brain back to the present as he sat up straight. And Jeongin quickly moved away from him, both of them zeroing in on the elder as he looked at them with exhaustion clinging to his skin which was now devoid of any trace of blood.
“He’s okay for now” Seonghwa said softly, the words releasing something in Hyunjin’s chest like a tight string had snapped under pressure as he exhaled a breath of relief and felt his eyes flood with tears “Yunho was able to find the main source of the major bleed that had been caused by the arrow and managed to stitch it up…”

“But…?” Jeongin asked as his hand wrapped around Hyunjin’s ankle, the touch grounding enough as the beta continued to look at Seonghwa who had leaned against the door frame with his arms crossed and his eyes still downcast despite the seemingly good news.
“His leg is posing to be the biggest issue…” The elder admitted softly before he ran his fingers through the damp strands of his pink hair “Because it wasn’t treated right away, the bacteria from the bite and from being left out in the open for too long caused the wounds to get infected… That’s what caused his body to fall into that state of shock”
Hyunjin felt his heart drop as Jeongin’s hand tensed on his ankle, the beta’s breath freezing in his chest alongside everything else his body needed to function.

An infection was bad news.
And Hyunjin had seen the shape the leg had been in. Quite frankly, he found it impressive that Jisung had been able to move at all after sustaining it, especially with how he always used to be so whiny about the smallest little inconveniences when he was still a pup.
But this? This was bad. Their accelerated wolf healing could only do so much, and with an infection Hyunjin didn’t know what to expect. Especially since he would never forget how one of the kids at his orphanage had once lost her arm due to a severe infection she sustained after a very nasty break.

“Yunho managed to clean the wounds as much as possible” Seonghwa tried to reassure softly, undoubtedly seeing how the news had affected the two on the bed “He said that we were able to get to it in time and that he is doing all that he can to try and keep it from spreading. So he is going to keep a close eye on him in the meantime. Hopefully Jisung will be able to recover without it major complications”
A very loud silence fell over the room for a few seconds as Hyunjin processed the information he had just been given, the tight knot in his chest unravelling as he focused on the mixture of soft caramel and vanilla.

What the hell would they have done if they didn’t have Hongjoong and his pack? Hyunjin had no idea how to treat something as severe as an infection. And the mere idea of having to have to deal with that alone made him sick to his stomach.
Regardless, the feeling instantly prompted him to make a mental note for him to stick close to the blonde alpha while he took care of Jisung. Because this was something he found that, despite being terrified of the idea, he desperately wanted to learn how to do. He just prayed that he would never actually need the knowledge and that Jisung would pull through this.
He had to.

“Why don’t the two of you go and get cleaned up?” Seonghwa eventually spoke up as he pushed himself away from the door and walked into the room, circling around to the other side of the bed and carefully sitting down next to Seungmin “I left fresh water in the tub and the fire is still simmering underneath it so it should be nice and warm. I’ll stay with Minnie”
Hyunjin watched him for a few seconds, feeling Jeongin’s hand on his ankle relax ever so lightly as the omega looked from Seonghwa to Seungmin and then Hyunjin.
“Just make sure to keep your arm out of the water” The elder pointed out as he nodded at the sling around Hyunjin’s shoulder “It seems to have been wrapped nicely, you don’t want to redo all of that again”

But the elder could see the hesitation in the both of them as they remained unmoving. And his gaze softened as he regarded them warmly.
“Don’t worry about him” He said as he gently placed his hand on Seungmin’s forehead before carding it through the boy’s hair “I’ve got him, go. I know you must be itching to get that blood off of your skin”
The words were mostly directed to Jeongin who still had smudges of dried crimson on various parts of his body. And the younger blushed ever so lightly before he let out a soft sigh and nodded, finally dislodging his hand from Hyunjin’s ankle and leaning in to place a soft kiss to Seungmin’s temple before tugging Hyunjin along and towards the bathroom.

 

Seonghwa had been right about the bath. The warmth of the water, which had been infused with leaves of lavender and chamomile, had instantly soothed not only the bruises and cuts on Hyunjin’s skin but also his muscles as he allowed himself to submerge up until his ears whilst keeping his arm out of the tub clumsily.
The two of them stayed in the tub for what felt like years, Jeongin using the chamomile soap to gently help Hyunjin wash off any residue of the night, lathering up his short spikes of hair until he had created a foam hat and stealing chaste kisses in between the rinsing.
And Hyunjin just allowed him to, revelling in the attention as he noticed how the omega was simply trying to distract himself from his own restlessness which continued to grow with every minute that passed.

And when the fire underneath the tub finally fizzled out and the water started to cool down, the couple finally got out. Draining the tub and drying themselves off before getting dressed with the clothes Seonghwa had laid out for them.
After that, Jeongin had decided to return to Seungmin’s side while Hyunjin opted to brace himself and check on Jisung, his heart shattering all over again when he found the younger’s fragile frame all bandaged up and looking so small on that massive bed that it was almost hard to look at.
Yunho sat slumped on a chair next to the bed, his gaze haunted as he looked over Jisung’s body with exhaustion clinging to his skin the same way it had to Seonghwa’s.

The blonde alpha was also clean, much to Hyunjin’s relief as he moved to very carefully sit down next to Jisung and rested back against the headboard. There was a bucket of pink water on the bedside table and he was glad to see that Jisung’s skin had been scrubbed clean of most of the blood as well, a mixture of chamomile and lavender wafting up from the younger’s body as well and almost completely shadowing the boy’s own sandalwood and Yunho’s soggy ginger that hung in the room.

“Thank you, Yunho…” Hyunjin found himself mumbling into the heavy silence that had stretched around the room, prompting Yunho to lift his eyes from the alpha on the bed to Hyunjin whose hand was now tangled into the tuft of damp scarlet locks “For taking care of him…”

Yunho held the beta’s gaze for a few seconds, his face slack and tired but still kind as he rolled his lips silently.
“I’m retiring after this” he blurted. And Hyunjin couldn’t help the soft snort that escaped him at the words, his lips spreading into a smile which was, much to his relief, mirrored by the alpha whose eyes remained haunted beyond comprehension.
“But he’s not out of the woods yet…” Yunho eventually sighed softly as he straightened his back ever so lightly “The infection in his leg is worrying me, I’m not going to lie to you-”
“I would never want you to lie to me” Hyunjin was quick to say “Not about something like this, not when it’s about the people that I love”

“It’s not looking good, Hyunjin…” Yunho said again, a hint of desperation lacing his caramel coloured eyes “He lost a lot of blood which is slowing his healing substantially. And I’m doing everything that I can, but… if this continues…”
He paused, slumping back into the chair as he averted his gaze from Hyunjin back to Jisung and pressed his lips into a thin line.
“He might lose his leg…?” Hyunjin finished for him after a few beats of silence passed between the two of them.
“If he doesn’t lose his life first…” Yunho admitted as he dug his fang into the corner of his bottom lip “His body has been through too much strain for him to fight through something as major as an amputation, Hyunjin… Which is why I am hoping that this infection will go down before we can even get to that point…”

Hyunjin pressed his tongue to the inside of his cheek, forcing the bile that had burned up his oesophagus at the implications of the words back down before he turned to look at Jisung again.
The alpha was still pale, still shivering in small jolts despite the sheets that were covering him and the small brazier that had been placed in one of the corners of the room to heat up the area. Every part of him was clammy with sweat, his body undoubtedly battling the infection that wasn’t supposed to be there, his sandalwood was soggy and so mild that it was barely even there, and his skin was still hot to the touch.

All in all, it really wasn’t looking good at all. And the sight of him caused Hyunjin’s heart to ache not only for Jisung but for Minho too, knowing damn well that the omega had to be feeling some part of this through the bond that the two of them shared.
He just hoped that it wouldn’t distract the Luna from whatever it was that he was doing right now, especially if that just so happened to include Bahng Dantae.

Hyunjin turned his attention back to Yunho, a soft and silent sigh heaving through his body as he swallowed thickly.
“You need to get some rest…” He tried softly, but Yunho instantly shook his head.
“I need to make sure his condition doesn’t worsen” the alpha countered, his shoulders slumped.
“Teach me” Hyunjin was quick to answer and Yunho snapped his eyes up towards the beta, a frown furrowing his brow.
“What?”
“Teach me what to look out for” Hyunjin reiterated “Show me what to pay attention to and I’ll stay with him. I don’t have any first hand experience with infections like this, but I know how to treat wounds. You’re not alone, Yunho. I can help… despite my predicament”

He added the last part with a soft blush dusting over his cheeks when Yunho’s eyes flicked to the sling Jeongin had re-tied around his shoulder after their bath. And Yunho looked at him for a few seconds, the silence in the room stretching as the flame from the brazier painted the shadows on the alpha’s face a bright amber.
“You need rest, Yunho. Because if things go south I need you to be rested enough to take care of it, because I know I’m not going to be able to” Hyunjin tried again, a hint of desperation cracking his voice as he held the alpha’s gaze “Please… Teach me… He’s my family, I need him to be okay…”
Yunho let out a small sigh at that, his head nodding slowly as he pushed himself out of the chair and towards the bed.

He explained everything Hyunjin had asked for, not sparing on the details as he calmly combed through every question that was asked as he went. And the beta hung on to every word like a lifeline, making mental notes and making sure that he understood the most important parts before Yunho finally rounded up the explanation and got up to his feet.
He took one last look at the wounds and the bandages, making sure they were okay for the time being before leaving Hyunjin alone and moving to exit the room.

But he hadn’t even set one foot outside of the door before freezing at the same time as Hyunjin shot up from where he had been sitting on the bed, the both of them whirling around to face the window.
Because even though it had been left open just a crack for the smoke of the brazier to escape through, they could still hear the muffled sounds of approaching pawsteps.

--

The door to the cottage flew open, two figures who were shadowed by the soft light from the fireplace coming into view. But Felix instantly knew who they were by shere silhouette alone. And when they stepped into the moonlight, haphazardly hurrying their way towards the approaching group, his suspicions were confirmed and the lump in his throat expanded, threatening to cut off the airflow to his lungs again.
Especially when he saw the moonlight reflecting relief in those innocent green orbs he had come to love so much, relief that was about to be shattered along with so many other things…

But Felix didn’t want to cry, he had cried enough for about a thousand lifetimes. And yet, somehow, he had spent the entire ride from the cliffside to this foreign little cottage crying in silence. The whole journey had been in deathly silence all together, because not a single one of them had the energy nor the mental capacity to say anything.
After Minho had collapsed, the silence had engulfed the group completely and had stuck to their bones like it was part of them.
Even when Cordelia got up on shaky legs, with tears cascading down her face as she clutched the knife Christian had given her so hard that her knuckles turned white, before she made her way over to where Dantae’s lifeless body lay staring at nothing.

Even when she continued to take said knife and moved to make sure that not a single part of the black alpha would ever be able to come back from deepest parts of hell and find his body intact, the sight so gruesome that Felix had to look away.
Even when the young omega’s eyes instead fell on Changbin who had shifted and stalked off, muffled sobs catching in his chest as he knocked his fist against his ribcage and tried to keep himself standing.
And even when Felix stole a quick glance at Minho, who had been collected into Christian’s arms, before he quickly scrambled up to his feet and hurried his way towards his alpha. Wrapping his arms around the elder just as Changbin’s knees gave way and an earth shattering sob escaped his lips.

Silence had clung to them even through all of that.

Changbin lowered himself to the ground and Felix slowly let himself slide off, finding himself engulfed in overwhelming caramel mere seconds later as a pair of arms wrapped around him. And if it hadn’t been for Changbin standing behind him, he probably would have been knocked to the ground.
“What took you so long?” Jeongin huffed as he hugged Felix closer, his nose pressing into the Luna’s neck as Felix closed his trembling hands into the fabric of Jeongin’s tunic. The boy faintly smelled like an intoxicating mixture of cinnamon, chamomile and lavender. It was nice.

“What happened?” Hyunjin’s worried voice filtered through to Felix’s ears before he could even begin to try and find the words that would explain why it had taken them so long to get back, Jeongin slowly letting go of him and looking over into the beta’s direction.
And Felix, tiredly, followed his gaze as Jeongin let go of him and hurried to where Christian was still sitting on top of Cordelia’s back with an unconscious Minho still cradled to his chest.
“Who the hell are you?” the caramel haired omega asked next. And the confusion laced warrynes would have been so funny had it been any other day, had it been any other situation. But now, it just added to the dull ache that had settled behind Felix’s eyes from all the crying and from all the tears that continued to burn.

He placed his hand on the small of Changbin’s back who was still standing near him, the alpha not paying the others any mind and staring blankly at the ground.
“Baby…” Felix whispered softly, snaking his other hand under the alpha’s chin and prompting him to look up “I know you don’t want to right now… but can you please help get Minho hyung inside?”
Changbin looked at him for a few seconds, the defeat in his bloodshot eyes tearing through Felix’s entire frame before he slowly nodded and made his way towards the rest. And Felix yet again had to fight the urge to break down in tears as he watched his alpha silently step around Hyunjin in order to take Minho over from Christian’s arms.

And everything in front of him just happened like Felix was watching it happen through a damped glass sphere. He could see Christian’s mouth moving as he eyed Changbin and the other two apologetically. He could see Hyunjin recoiling at the sight of aegean alpha’s ear, instantly fretting over him as his coffee scent spiked worriedly. And he could see Cordelia shift, turning her gentle yet empty gaze on the others and ushering them inside before beckoning Felix to come with them.
He could see it all but the sounds were all muffled, not registering in his brain as Changbin quickly extracted himself from the group and carried Minho inside while Christian came to stand beside him, his crimson eyes full of sympathy and sorrow as he ran his hand along Felix’s cheek.

He couldn’t properly hear any of it.
Until Hyunjin turned around, green eyes scanning the group before flitting over the clearing and the treeline surrounding them.

“Where’s Chan hyung?”

It was like the entire planet froze at the question, the chill in the air dropping below zero and extracting all the oxygen out of Felix’s lungs.
“Let’s get inside first, pup” Cordelia said softly, her voice unstable as she loosely wrapped her hand around Hyunjin’s uninjured arm.
And despite his obvious hesitation and confusion, his eyes briefly meeting Felix’s gaze who quickly turned to look at the ground instead, he still allowed the elder to pull him along. Jeongin sticking to his other side as Felix felt Christian’s hand slip into his before he too was taken towards the cottage.

 

Once inside, Changbin was nowhere to be found. Which wasn’t something that surprised Felix at all with how he could feel the shattered pieces of his alpha through his bond. And for as much as he wanted to go and find him, he also needed to talk to Jeongin, Hyunjin and Seungmin.
“Where is Seungmin?” His own voice sounded foreign in his ears as Christian manoeuvred him to sit down on one of the benches in the living area, their hands still laced as he instinctively pressed himself into the alpha’s side. And he didn’t miss the way Cordelia froze at the mention of the beta nor the tense exchange of glances that passed between both Hyunjin and Jeongin as the two of them also sat down.

“I’m sorry. I have to-- I’ll go and check on Minho” Cordelia intervened quickly, her mountain mahogany spiking briefly before she turned on her heel and disappeared before anyone could even reply to her words. And Felix caught how a tear rolled over her cheek as she turned around, his already broken heart taking another hit as he clenched Christian’s hand before choosing to bring his attention back to the duo in front of him.
“Okay, seriously. What the hell is going on?” Hyunjin asked, a hint of frustration mixing in with the concern that was already causing the lines of his shoulder to tense while he looked from where Cordelia had been to Felix and Christian.
“Where is Minnie…?” Felix asked again, trying his best not to look away from Hyunjin’s burning gaze.

“Minnie hyung passed out a while ago” Jeongin answered, his eyebrows furrowed as he looked from Felix to Christian and then to their interlocked hands “We don’t know what happened but he suddenly just…”
Felix closed his eyes and shook his head, swallowing thickly as he tried to take a deep breath. But the tremor that had settled under his skin had rendered both his lungs and his tongue useless, an all encompassing guilt burning away every nerve ending in his body and all but paralysing him from the top of his head to his toes.
“All we know is that he said Chan’s name… before he collapsed…” Hyunjin said slowly, his voice hesitant as Felix felt the beta’s eyes on him “Lixie? What is going on, where’s Channie hyung? And who is this?”

Felix parted his lips only for him to close them again as he stared at his hand in his father’s, unable to find the words he needed to answer any of Hyunjin’s questions. Because how could he?
How could he possibly begin to explain that Chan was gone? That his pack leader, who had taken him in when nobody else would, had died protecting Minho in an attack just because they had been forced to come and save Felix who had allowed himself to be taken?
How would one explain something like that?

“Wait… are you… Lady Lia’s brother? The one that was…” Jeongin spoke up softly, the uncertainty in his voice palpable as Felix continued to stare at his father’s hand, his fang digging into his bottom lip to keep himself from crying.
“Yeah…” Christian answered softly “I am… it’s a long story, but I think what’s important now is…”
Felix could feel the elder shift next to him, crimson eyes briefly looking at him worriedly before they turned back to face Hyunjin and Jeongin.
“A lot has happened tonight…” Christian began, and Felix found himself pressing closer into his father’s arm as he listened to the elder calmly explain why Chan wasn’t with them, skipping over the whole presumed dead but actually imprisoned father story in favour of addressing that which was more important.

And Felix felt his breath freeze when Christian finished talking, a silence thicker than molasses filling the room for several excruciating moments before Hyunjin slowly got up from the bench.
“Look, mister. I don’t care who the hell’s brother you are, but I would appreciate it if you could stop lying” His tone of voice was so cold that it caused Felix to flinch, the words stinging worse than the bitter edge that grew along the beta’s coffee “Chan hyung wouldn’t just- He would never- Did you even try to look for him? What if he’s still there, hanging on and waiting for someone to come and pull him up? And you just left him there?”

“That cliff is atleast a couple of hundred feet deep--” Christian tried calmly, not seeming to have taken any offence at the harsh words directed towards him.
“You still should have tried!!” Hyunjin barked, eliciting another flinch from Felix as the tears finally broke over his already damp lashes and started rolling over his face again at the sound of the elder’s trembling voice “You can’t just come in here and say that Chan- my leader, my family, is gone!! You c-can’t! You… you didn’t e-even… You can’t--!?” Hyunjin’s voice broke again as he choked on a sob, the beta fighting tooth and nail to reel in his tears as Jeongin also got up from the bench and wrapped his hands around Hyunjin’s elbow.
“Babe, breathe--”

“What did you just say?”

If the room could have gotten any colder, this would have been the moment. This would have been able to freeze the flames of hell easily when a very timid voice filtered in through the conversation, pulling everyone’s attention to the door leading towards the hall. Even Felix, who had refused to look away from his father’s hand in his, snapped his gaze into the direction of the voice, his heart stilling in place when his eyes landed on Seungmin’s ghostly figure.
His skin was almost translucent with how the blood had drained out of his face, his dark eyes exhausted as they stayed locked and unmoving on Christian and his entire body frozen on the spot while Seonghwa, whose face almost mirrored that of Seungmin’s as he looked between the people in the room, supported him with an arm around his waist.

“Minnie hyung…” Felix breathed as he got up from the bench, Christian coming up with him instantly “Seungmin--”
“What did you just say?” The brunette asked again, his voice trembling as it cut through the omega’s attempts while he took an unsteady step forward “Where… Where i-is Chan?”
“Seungmin--”
“Where is he!?” the beta demanded, a tear rolling over his face as he yanked himself away from Seonghwa and stumbled forward, causing everyone in the room to react instinctively as they all took a few alarmed steps into his direction.
“I’m s-sorry…” Felix mumbled defeatedly as the brunette’s eyes landed on him next.

“Don’t be fucking sorry… be helpful! Where is Chan!?” Seungmin begged as Jeongin closed the distance between them, the elder’s fingers curling into the young omega’s tunic as Jeongin gently held onto his arms. And Felix flinched as the words cut through his heart like a shard of broken glass, splintering into the vessels that connected the blood flow to his limbs.

“Hyung, you need to sit down…” Jeongin tried softly, tears streaming down his face as he tried to keep his voice level.
“He doesn’t need to do anything!” Hyunjin interrupted harshly, his voice still heavy with tears as he frantically wiped at his eyes before turning on his heel and walking towards the front door “He’s right! If nobody else is going to try and find him, then I will! If there is no body, then he’s not--”
“Hyunjin, sit down”
Changbin’s voice rolled over the room like a rumbling thunderclap following an electrical strike, causing Hyunjin to freeze in place as the rest of the room turned to look at where the aegean alpha had walked into the room.

Hyunjin whirled around to glare at the elder, eyes aflame with rage as tears ran down his face and his hands balled into trembling fists.
“How dare you use your alpha voice on me!?” The beta hissed wetly as he furiously wiped the tears off of his face again and took a few threatening steps back into the alpha’s direction “You can not possibly believe--!?”
“Chan is not coming back, Hyunjin!” Changbin snapped, his voice breaking ever so lightly and making Seungmin, Jeongin and Hyunjin all flinch at the raise of his tone. And Felix felt a sob catch in his throat as the image of Chan disappearing out of sight along with the edge of the cliff flashed through his mind, Cordelia’s heart wrenching howls still echoing in his ears.
Instantly, Christian carefully pried his hand free from the younger’s death grip before wrapping his arm around him and allowing Felix to bury his face into the elder’s neck.

“He…” Changbin spoke again after a few seconds, his voice deceptively low and forced as he tried to keep himself from breaking “He’s not coming back, alright? He’s gone. Nobody would survive a fall like that. Not even-- …Not even him. And you are a fool to think that I’m going to let you go to that cliff and risk your life trying to find him. I already lost enough today and Jisung isn’t even out of the woods yet. So please, just. sit. down”
“Hyung!!” Hyunjin pleaded as another set of tears rolled down his face, his shoulder slumping in disbelief.
“Hyunjin!” Changbin begged, his voice breaking again as he finally looked up at the beta with flooded eyes “Just stop… I beg of you, just-- please--”

Changbin’s breath hitched as he choked on a sob, letting his chin drop as he silently cried and balled his hands into fists.
“N-- No…” Hyunjin stammered softly, as he took a few steps forward “No… Bin hyung… p-please, no…”
The beta shook his head in disbelief when Changbin refused to look up at him and his pleas before he slowly stumbled back and fell into the bench, his breaths coming in laboured as he placed his hand in front of his mouth to try and still the sobs that slowly started raking through his frame. And with each hitched breath, each choked cry, Felix felt a piece of himself die.

“Felix…?”

The omega startled at the soft voice that tore through the sound of the tears in the room, his attention snapping back into Seungmin’s direction again who had torn his gaze away from Changbin in favour of looking at the omega, dark eyes overflowing with tears and begging for all of it to be a lie.
“Please…” he pleaded softly as one of his hands desperately grabbed at his chest while he tried to get himself out of Jeongin’s grip whose frame was trembling with silent cries. And Felix slowly shook his head, the guilt burning holes into his soul and spirit as he watched the young beta’s face blur through his tears.

“I’m sorry, Minnie hyung…” He cried softly “I’m s-so sorry--”
“STOP BEING SORRY!!” Seungmin cried out as he weakly tried and failed to shake Jeongin off of him again “Just-- s-stop! Chan--!!”
Seungmin legs buckled from underneath him, sending him falling to his knees whilst Jeongin continued to hold onto him, trembling arms wrapping around the beta’s frame and pressing him close as Seungmin’s cries for his alpha intensified.
“No!! Ack-- Chan!!” Seungmin continued, weakly, like the last sliver of energy and will to fight had left his body, to try and shake Jeongin off of him. His sobs tearing through the entire cottage as he clawed at his chest “Bring me back m-my Channie--! He-- He s-said tha-- that he w-would--! I-- No!!”

Changbin turned on his heels, brushing past Seonghwa who had rushed towards Seungmin and Jeongin worriedly, before disappearing back into the hall with tears still streaming down his face.
And Felix jerked instinctively, his body pulling him into his alpha’s direction before he froze mid step as his head swiveled between the dark hallway in which Changbin had disappeared, the floor where a hysterical Seungmin continued to thrash in Jeongin's arms as his body visibly fought against the way it wanted to collapse, and the bench where Hyunjin had doubled over his knees with the force of his heart wrenching sobs. Felix not knowing who to run to first as his heart split into a million different pieces.
“I--” He cried softly as he continued to look between the three, his breaths hitching in soft hiccups as he tried to force himself to make a decision.

But it wasn’t until a blanket of soft cedar washed over him, cancelling out all the other overwhelming scents that flooded the room as a gentle hand cupped his cheeks and turned his face, that Felix finally felt the racing thoughts in his mind skid to a halt.
He looked up at his father whose crimson eyes were glimmering like rubies in the soft flicker of the fireplace, his soft gaze like a soothing and shielding blanket as he ran his thumb over the tears on the younger’s cheek.
“Go to him” Christian said softly as he subtly nodded into the direction of the hall “I’ll stay with your friends, don’t worry”

Felix’s rolled his lips as he searched the elder’s gaze for a few seconds, his eyes fluttering shut when Christian leaned down to place a soft kiss to his forehead before letting him go.
And the omega moved almost on instinct when the hand on his cheek fell away, the tug in his chest all but yanking at him as it screamed for his alpha. So he followed it, bandaged hands wiping at his tears and smudging his face with dirt and blood until he reached the room from which the scent of murky water was wafting out of.

He carefully pushed the door open, finding Changbin curled up on the floor at the edge of the bed. The alpha had his arms locked tightly around his legs and face buried into his knees as soft and muffled sobs heaved through his entire frame, and Felix swallowed thickly before he slowly allowed himself to step into the room and closed the door.

Trying with all his might to keep his scent soft and level, he silently moved to sit down next to his alpha as he pushed down another round of tears that threatened to run down his face at the sight of his love. And if he thought the alpha’s cries were already breaking every piece of him, the second his hand came to rest on the man’s shoulder, he simply crumbled. Taking Felix’s heart along with him.
“Wha-- What am I g-going to-- to d-do?” Changbin choked as he tried to speak through his tears, his voice pleading and begging as he shook his head in his knees “How a-am I supo-- s-supposed to l-live… w-without my b-brother--? ahh…F-felix-- I-- I d-don’t… I can’t--”

Felix shifted forward as Changbin broke, biting into his bottom lip as tears started streaming down his own face again while he wrapped his arms around the alpha who instantly melted into the embrace and buried his face into Felix’s chest.
And the omega just held him, pressing his lips into the elder’s aegean hair and gently shushing him while Changbin continued to try and speak through his tears. His words coming out in a jumbled string of incoherent sobs that tortured Felix’s heart with every hiccup.

“I’m so sorry, hyung…” Felix whispered softly as he ran his hand over Changbin’s hair, adjusting his head to allow him more space when the elder pressed himself closer “I’m sorry…”
And even though Seungmin had yelled at him for it, sorry was honestly the only thing Felix could even think of saying. Not another single thing coming to mind as the alpha trembled in his hold. Because Felix didn’t even want to begin to imagine how the elder felt like right now.

Changbin and Chan had grown up together, had been family for as long as their memories served them, the only good thing that had ever come out of their fathers being acquainted. And then for the younger to have to witness something like that, for him to have to watch Chan fall whilst being completely helpless to stop it from happening. It was a fate more cruel than death.

Felix knew, beyond the shadow of a doubt, that if it had been Minho who fell, he would have jumped after him without a single passing thought.

He let out a shaky breath, shifting himself to lean back against the side of the bed more comfortably as Changbin continued to cry. But he noticed very quickly that the alpha’s breaths were a tad too unsteady, coming in way too fast and almost making him wheeze with how quickly the rise and fall of his body was heaving with the force of them.
And instantly, Felix felt his heart rate spike worriedly before he tried to lean away from the elder in order to look at him. But all that did was make the alpha clamp his arms around Felix harder, his breaths hitching violently as he struggled to inhale through the sobs clinging to his chest.

“Bin hyung…” Felix tried softly as he tried to keep his own breaths as level and slow as possible, his hand carding through the elder’s hair at a steady pace “Baby, hey. You’re okay… focus on me, okay?”
He moved one of his hands to Changbin’s back as the alpha shifted ever so lightly, gently running his hand up and down in slow rhythms that were paced the same as the rise and fall of his chest as he pressed his lips to the elder’s temple.
“Try to breathe with me, hyung” he tried again as he took a couple of deep breaths, the steady movement of his hand never faltering “I need you to try and focus on me, okay? I’m right here, I’m not going anywhere…”

Much to Felix’s relief, he could feel Changbin trying, with all his might, to listen to the omega’s instructions as he attempted to breathe along with the ministrations on his back.
“There you go” Felix smiled wetly as he felt a tear escape the corner of his eye, his jaw rubbing along the side of Changbin’s head as he minutely scented him. The elder’s broken voice as he continued to cry for Chan breaking something so profoundly deep within the omega’s soul that it almost left him feeling hollow.

After a few minutes of running his hand along Changbin’s skin, he ever so carefully chanced leaning back, very slowly inching away until he was able to take Changbin’s face into one of his hands and prompting the alpha to look up at him. And Felix felt his entire world shatter at the sight of him. The devastation on his soft face and in his petrichor scent so raw that it was hard to reconcile this version of Changbin with the confident, bright and goofy alpha he had met at the orchard.
Even after holding him through the initial shock and agony he had gone trough after Minho had fainted at the cliffside, watching all the light now simply drain out of the love of his life, due to something Felix simply just couldn’t even try to fix, was earth shattering.

“Hi you…” Felix cried softly as he used his thumb to gently rub over the arch of Changbin’s wet cheek, the movement doing nothing for the tears that continued to flow like twin waterfalls as the elder’s breath caught on a sob in his throat “It’s okay… I’m right here”
He leaned in to gently press his lips to the elder’s forehead for a prolonged second, feeling Changbin’s trembling arms tighten around him before he leaned back to look at him again.
“I need you to keep breathing for me, okay? Can you try to-- uhm…” the omega’s eyes momentarily flitted around the room, his brain wracking through his memories as he tried to recall how Minho always used to talk to him during moments in their lives in which Felix had been inconsolable “Can you… try to tell me about five things you can see, baby? Hmm?”

His eyes found Changbin’s dark ones again, the slow movements of his hand on the elder’s back still going steadily as he waited for the alpha to hear him. And when Changbin’s eyes finally focused on Felix after a few seconds, another round of tears rolling over his cheeks, Felix inhaled a shaky breath he didn’t realize he’d been withholding.
“F-Five…” the alpha stammered wetly, the confusion of the question already catching his attention and washing a wave of relief over Felix’s shoulders.
“Yeah” the omega nodded slowly, encouragingly “Five things you can see, just like how I’m seeing you and your beautiful aegean hair and mesmerizing black eyes… Can you do that for me, alpha?”

Changbin’s eyes searched Felix’s for a few seconds before he nodded jerkily, his eyes flitting around the room as he tried to focus through the hiccups and muffled sobs still plaguing him
And as he slowly but surely started fulfilling the request, moving from the things he could see to things he could touch, hear and smell, Felix finally understood why Minho always asked him these questions when he gradually but surely felt Changbin’s breaths even out and his sobs reduce to sniffles and hiccups as he diligently listed the things that were asked of him.
And when he was done, Felix nodded proudly, allowing a soft smile to grace his lips as he leaned in to place another kiss to Changbin’s forehead who instantly tightened his grip around the omega’s body before nuzzling his face into the younger’s neck.

“Thank y-you…” Changbin huffed softly through a sniffle, his tears staining Felix’s already damp tunic.
“Don’t” the omega said quickly as he shook his head and placed his hand back on Changbin’s hair. He didn’t deserve to be thanked, not for this.
“I love you…” the alpha hiccupped and Felix let out a shaky breath as he let the words wash over him, the bond in his chest blooming warmly as he pressed his nose to the elder’s temple and bit into his bottom lip to keep it from wobbling.
“I love you too” He whispered, a long exhale escaping him as he felt his heart revel in the way Changbin’s rapid heart rate had finally calmed down. The frantic beat no longer transferring over into Felix’s own chest as he held the elder close “And we’re going to figure this out, okay? You’re not alone…”

Much to his relief, the aegean alpha nodded slowly after a few seconds, a heavy sigh heaving through his body before he let himself melt into Felix’s embrace as the omega leaned back against the side of the bed again.
And they stayed like that for what felt like something bordering eternity, nobody daring to disturb them as Felix rested his lips to his alpha’s hair and gently continued to run his hand over the man’s frame.
He could still smell the remnants of blood that had dried to the elder’s skin, the gaping wounds of his torn ear worrying Felix the most as he carefully eyed the alpha whose body continued to tremble softly as he pressed his nose into the younger’s scent gland.

And Felix knew that the wounds littering the elder’s body needed to be tended to, apart from the fact that he simply wanted to take his alpha and submerge him into the warmest and most soothing tub of water he could find before gently scrubbing every reminder of the night off of his skin. But Changbin’s ear, which still oozed blood ever so slowly, needed to become the priority now that he was finally breathing normally again.
“Hyung--?” Felix started carefully. But he hadn’t even finished sounding out the word before there was a soft and tentative knock at the door, pulling half his attention towards it as he instinctively tightened his grip around the alpha’s body and swallowed the rest of his sentence.

At first he thought he had imagined the sound because the two of them had been left alone for the entirety of the time since Felix had followed Changbin into the room. But when there was another soft knock, he turned to face the door fully and softly called for whoever was behind it to come in.
The door opened slowly and a familiar figure appeared at the gap, crimson eyes apologetic as they flitted between the two wolves on the ground before resting on Felix who instantly felt something inside of him unravel and calm at the soft and fond gaze. A gaze he had found he could drown in for the rest of eternity if the universe would allow him to.

“Hey, pup” Christian said silently as he leaned against the door frame, his soft cedar scent muted under a fresh layer of chamomile and lavender. And Felix instantly picked up on the fact that he looked clean, the long strands of his deep silver hair pulled back into a ponytail with a few damp strands hanging over his sharp face and his body covered with a fresh set of clothing.
“Appa…” Felix breathed softly, the word rolling off of his tongue like honey and warming the broken pieces of his heart.
“I’m sorry, love. I really wouldn’t be bothering you if I didn’t have to” the alpha said apologetically, his eyes briefly flitting down to Changbin before looking back up at his son “But we need you… It--… It’s Jisung”

At the sound of the scarlet alpha’s name, Changbin bolted upright instantly. His dark eyes bloodshot and swollen and his face tinged pink as he stared at Christian with barely concealed alarm.
“What’s wrong with Jisung?” he croaked softly, his throat so raw from all the crying that it even made Felix wince as the young omega reached out to gently wipe the dried tear streaks off of Changbin’s face before looking back at his father with concern and dread flooding his veins.
“What happened?” Felix asked tentatively as he wrapped his hand around Changbin’s to keep him grounded, his chest constricting and breath filtering through the consistent lump in his throat as he tried to reel back the simmering panic that threatened to ignite in his stomach.

And Christian eyed them for a few seconds, his gaze this time landing on Felix’s neck before looking back up and meeting his son’s hesitant eyes again. The urgency in his face stopping Felix’s heart in the middle of a beat.

“There is something I need to tell you, Moonshine”



















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“Colour me not convinced. Why, again, are you doing this?”

“Because we are not like them, little one. And I refuse to stoop to their level. Besides, he’s just a kid”

“He’s not a kid… he can’t be that much older than I am”

“Point in case, Chaeryeong”

Chaeryeong let out an annoyed huff, placing the bucket of water her mother had asked for onto the bedside table before plopping herself down next to her feet and glaring at the figure on the bed.
She was young, but she wasn’t stupid. And she had a bad feeling about all of this. Mainly because this wasn’t the first time something like this had happened and more often than not did it turn around to bite them in the ass sooner rather than later.
But her mother was just too kind for her own good and would never learn.

“If you’re so bothered by him, go and find something else to do with your time instead of sitting here brooding and bringing the whole room down with you” her mother quipped as she reached over and flicked her daughter’s nose, eliciting a small yelp from the young omega before the elder moved to grab the cloth draped over the edge of the bucket of water.

“I’m not brooding” Chaeryeong pouted as she watched her mother wring out the cloth before gently dabbing it over the boy’s face, the sluggish rise and fall of his chest almost invisible in the darkness of the room “I just don’t understand why you feel so compelled to help him when he’s clearly going to repay your kindness with betrayal just like the rest of them”

“Goodness me” her mother let out an exaggerated gasp, her gaze unimpressed and tone flat as she continued her gentle and careful ministrations “I did not know my beautiful daughter had become a seer. How the spirits have blessed us”
“Hardyharhar, eomma” Chaeryeong deadpanned as she briefly turned her glare towards her mother before looking back at the bed “The spirits have done nothing but curse our entire lineage-- ack! Eomma!?”

“Lee Chaeryeong, watch your mouth” Her mother hissed dangerously as she pulled the hand she had used to slap her daughter on the arm, back. Turning her attention back to her task of gently dabbing the damp cloth along the sharp lines of the boy’s face and neck again “If the spirits had cursed us, this boy would have been dead a long time ago. Do not take life and treat it like something that is so easily obtainable, you hear me?”

Chaeryeong pouted as she rubbed her arm and scowled again, looking from her mother back to the boy on the bed and grabbing the cloth her mother handed her before depositing it back into the bucket.
But even through her disapproval and frustration, she couldn’t help the way her face slowly melted into something akin to fascination as she watched, for the millionth time, how the soft iridescent glow of the pendant that had been draped around the boy’s neck intensified when her mother placed her hand to his forehead, her ice blue eyes set in concentration as she eyed the boy intently.

And Chaeryeong swore to herself, and anyone that would dare to listen, that if this alpha woke up with the audacity to try and hurt any of them after her mother exhausted herself whilst helping him, she would personally make sure that the claw-mark on his face wouldn’t be the only scar he would walk away with…










 

 

 

Notes:

CW: Fainting, crying, grieving, implied and mentioned off screen gore, arguments, denial, panic attack, mentioned blood, mentioned injuries, profanity.

 

600k......🥺💖 all bc of you~

Anyways
NO MORE EXTRA CHAPTERS!!
See you next week for the finale 😭🩷

02/07: Note update...... 🤡
*insert dishonour on you, dishonour on your cow meme*
No more extra chapters, she said.....finale, she said.
Sooooooooooooooooooooo *hides*
OFCOURSE the bullet points ran me over like a truck....
so yeah. See you Friday 😭🩷

Chapter 55: Hope

Notes:

See the previous Chapter's endnotes for my grovel of shame........

CW in endnotes🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Seungmin had cried himself to sleep within the safe confines of Minho’s arms, the pack leader keeping him close until his own exhaustion caused him to drift off not long after. Though by the time he woke up again, Seungmin was still out cold and it was going to take a village to convince Minho to wake the boy. After all of the tears, he would rather leave the beta to sleep peacefully than have him be awake within a universe that was bringing him nothing other than agonizing misery.
Though, for the first time in his entire life, Minho was at a complete loss on what to do.

His heart hurt, guilt was gnawing away at his insides mercilessly and his brain was such a jumbled mess that he couldn’t even pick what to focus on anymore.
The images of Chan falling off the edge of that cliff kept replaying in his mind over and over. Dantae finally being gone felt like it was too good to be true due to the fact that all he could feel was the hollow emptiness of loss within the cavity of his chest. He hadn’t been able to go check on Jisung yet, which was only adding to the restlessness swirling around his veins due to how the bond in his heart felt so weak.
And to top it all off, like he didn’t have enough things going on in his head and his life, he couldn’t even begin to try and process the fact that his father, whom he had believed dead for over a decade, was actually alive and well. Because even that just proved to solidify the tremendous loss he had suffered.

Not just the loss of his friend but also the loss of his own life.
And Minho was not sure he was ready to allow those thoughts, and the feelings that came along with it, to run freely because he feared that they would overtake his sanity and that this would eventually lead to him drowning within his own grief.
He wasn’t strong enough for that, no matter what people thought of him.
So he decided to close the door to it, for now, while he took care of the aftermath of the night of the full moon. Because in the end, Minho was a pack leader first and himself last. And he had people, like Seungmin, to take care of who needed him more than he needed himself.

The omega continued to brush his fingers through the beta’s hair, his heart tearing at the occasional whimper of Chan’s name that would escape the younger’s lips in his sleep, before there was a very soft knock on the door that sharpened his attention instantly.
He let out a soft sigh, briefly burying his nose into Seungmin’s hair as he heard another knock, the door opening mere moments later and allowing the soft and mellow hints of petrichor infused jasmine to slowly roll into the room.

“Hyung?” he heard Felix call into the room tentatively, the boy’s voice barely above a whisper and prompting Minho to ever so carefully turn around to face the door as he continued to hold onto Seungmin who was wrapped around him like a vine.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you…” Felix said quickly “I was just checking if you were--”
“You didn’t wake me” Minho reassured quickly as his eyes traced over Felix’s small frame, his chest painfully constricting with relief at the sight of him again. The bruises in the young omega’s face had subsided substantially and all the cuts had faded into pale scars that were still healing. And his hands remained bandaged, though the strips of cloth were thinner and solely surrounding the five fingers that had been--

Minho tore his eyes away from Felix’s hands that were resting on the door in favour of looking back up and meeting the boy’s apologetic gaze, swallowing down the bile that had risen up his throat at the memory of what Cordelia had said about the hidden injury and the memory of the feeling of Felix’s marred back against the soft pads of his fingers.
The only solace he was able to hold onto was the knowledge that Dantae was dead now. The alpha was never going to be able to hurt anyone ever again, they all had made very sure of that. But that didn’t take away the rage Minho still felt about the whole situation, about everything the man had caused during his miserable life and about the helplessness and the guilt that flooded him as he looked at Felix whose eyes remained haunted even though he was supposed to be safe now.

Minho knew that, despite the fact that Felix was within his sights and nobody would ever be able to hurt him ever again, the damage was already done.
The thing that Minho had spent his life trying to prevent had happened anyway. Because the physical scars the young Luna was now forced to live with was one thing, but the mental ones were something else entirely. And there was nothing Minho was going to be able to do about those, no matter how badly he wanted to take them and erase them like how time had erased the ones of their broken childhood.

“What’s wrong, puppy?” He asked softly as Felix continued to look at him, the heartbreak in his eyes palpable as he briefly took in Seungmin’s form before meeting Minho’s gaze again.
“Appa…” Felix started, briefly pausing and swallowing thickly as one of his fangs dug into the corner of his bottom lip “Appa and aunty Lia want to talk to us…”
Minho felt his breath hitch, his heart stuttering painfully and his senses numbing for the briefest of seconds as Felix spoke. For hearing those words coming out of his brother’s mouth felt beyond surreal. Like he was stuck in some kind of weird limbo where everything that was never supposed to happen, happened.

‘Appa and aunty Lia’
It’s not that the realisation hadn’t hit him that day in the clearing, because it had. But having the confirmation spoken so easily and then having his lungs flood with agony at the reminder of Chan, was too much too soon. The fact that he had sat on top of the information, ignoring the glaring signs of Cordelia’s connection to his father simply because his heart was too weak to even begin to unpack it all, was infuriating.
Her appearance, her name, the way her youngest brother was brought up multiple times. Even her way of speaking and the look in her eyes whenever she looked at Minho. He had seen it, pushed down the feelings all of it had evoked within him and had chosen to focus on what was important.

But now that the important part was over and Felix was within his reach, there was no way for him to run from it anymore. And that just proved more painful than anything. Because he was forced to be confronted with the fact that not only was his father still alive, but he also had other family members roaming the earth.
‘I have many sisters. Four in fact’
He remembered that conversation with Christian like it had been yesterday, especially now that his heart was allowing his memories to run free. And Minho had to take a few seconds to let it sink in, something bitter coating his tongue and his fingers still idly carding through Seungmin’s soft brown hair as he continued to hold Felix’s gaze.

Minho and Felix had blood related family… and yet, they still grew up scared, alone and fending for themselves all this time.

“I need to go check on Jisung first” he eventually said after a few seconds, ever so carefully dislodging Seungmin’s grip on him and gently placing him down on the pillows before slowly shuffling away and towards the edge of the bed.
“Uhm…” Felix faltered as he glanced over his shoulder into the hallway, his eyes still holding that same carefulness as his hands slightly tensed on the door.
“We can wait” Minho heard Christian’s warm voice carry through the open part of the door. And he couldn’t help the way his heart skipped a beat and a half at the familiar sound of it. Nor could he stop himself as he pushed himself off of the bed and pulled open the door, finding the silver haired alpha leaning against the wall opposite of the room.

His father’s soft gaze moved from Felix to Minho when the omega appeared at the door, a gentle smile tugging at his lips and his crimson eyes flooding with an adoration so earth shattering that Minho felt the floor under his feet shift.
“Oh… Hey there, Moonbunny. We didn’t mean to wake--” Christian’s soft greeting died on his lips as Minho silently stepped out of the room and into the alpha’s space, wordlessly pressing himself into his chest with a quiet sigh and wrapping his arms around the man’s middle.

Instantly he felt Christian’s hand come to rest on top of his head, calloused fingers gently stroking through his white hair as Minho nuzzled his nose into the elder’s scent gland.
“Everything okay, little one?” Christian’s voice rumbled through his chest as the alpha tilted his head in order to look down at his son “Noona and I can wait, we’re not in any hurry and I think it might be good for you to see your mate first. I think your proximity will be good for his recovery”
Minho blinked. Once, twice, three times before he pulled back and stared up at his father with a soft frown pulling at his eyebrows while Christian’s hand remained gentle on his head.

And when he turned his confused stare to Felix, the young omega was quick to shake his head, hands coming up in defence.
“Don’t look at me, I didn’t say anything” Felix hastily fumbled before he dropped his hands and pursed his lips “I didn’t even know until the two of you near damn gave me an aneurysm when you started making out before you went after appa. All because you decided to become all lovey-dovey when I wasn’t around-”
“We did not make out!” Minho almost shrieked, his eyes blowing wide and face flushing with heat as he felt his heart speed up at the words. Embarrassment taking over every inch of his body as he became painfully aware of the hand on his head minutely tensing “We are not lovey-dovey and he is not my mate--”

“-Something huge happens to my one and only brother, and I’m not even there to witness it first hand. Have to be filled in on the details by the others like I’m some kind of distant family friend…” Felix continued to mumble bitterly “Ridiculous”
“Oh, you mean as ridiculous as you getting yourself kidnapped?” Minho almost spat, unable to hide the flare of frustration he felt over Felix pouting over something so trivial.
“Jisung is the one that told me” Christian’s stern voice intercepted quickly as he used his arm to gently pull his son’s gaze away from Felix who bristled. Though the young omega quickly deflated at the look his father shot at him, a soft sigh huffing out of Christian’s nose as he prompted Minho to look up at him “He didn’t have any idea who I was when he did, still doesn’t. But he’s the one that told me, nobody else”

“That little rat” Minho scowled, his face still hot as his father’s arm gently ran over his cheek “He’s not my mate”
“So he said” Christian agreed, one of his dimples showing as he tried to suppress a chuckle, causing Minho’s frown to deepen and heart to flutter.
“But the eyes don’t lie, Minho” the alpha continued as he took in Minho’s expression, his crimson eyes softening as he finally dropped his hand from the younger’s head and pushed a strand of hair behind the boy’s ear “He’s a good kid. A little stupid, that’s for sure, but good”

Minho averted his gaze, his face still flushed when a deep breath filtered through his lungs as he tried to calm his rapidly beating heart.
He knew that Jisung was good. Minho had spent countless days and nights fighting all of his demons to finally allow himself to see that truth, so he knew. But hearing his father say it like this was a different kind of confirmation he didn’t know he had needed until he heard it.
And he couldn’t help but wonder, as he briefly melted into the touch on his cheek, if his mother would have said the same about him. Something inside of Minho told him that she would have adored Jisung… that she would have adored all of them.

“I can’t believe my little boys are all grown up now…” Christian breathed softly after a few seconds and Minho felt something inside of his chest crack at the statement, his eyes snapping back up to meet his father’s gaze.
“Go check on him” The elder nodded silently “Noona and I will wait, so take all the time you need, okay?”
Minho looked at him for a few seconds, his hand coming up to grab onto his father’s arm before he pulled back and trailed his eyes and fingers over the uneven scars that cut off just above the man’s elbow. And Christian simply let him, Felix moving closer to press himself into the alpha’s side silently as the elder Luna’s brain ran a mile an hour.

Minho wanted to see Jisung more than anything. But he also had… so many questions.
So many questions that he couldn’t even begin to categorise them without getting lost within his own brain. And he wanted to ask them all, about this injury that seemed as old as time yet Minho did not remember him with only one arm, about his life not only before but also after that fateful night, about everything he and Felix had missed.
And yet, through the questions, the curiosity and the confusion, all that continued to plague the forefront of his mind, was Jisung. Because the last time he had seen the scarlet alpha, there had been an arrow stuck in his side and he had been smiling through a pain that Minho’s side of the bond could only feel partially due to the adrenaline that had been coursing along his veins.

“I know” Christian placated softly, like he had read Minho’s mind, as he watched the boy’s eyes move from his arm to the scar on his face, his hand now carding through Felix’s hair who had rested his head on the elder’s shoulder “There’s a lot you don’t understand, I know. And when everything has settled down, I’ll be all yours and you can ask me everything that you want, okay? I will answer anything that you wish to know”
Minho looked back up at his father, holding his gaze for a few seconds and mulling the words over in his head before clenching his jaw and forcing himself to step away. 

“Once I’ve checked on Jisung, Fe and I will come find you when I’ve made sure he’s okay” Minho said as he let out a tired exhale, running his hand through his already mussed hair and looking over at Felix “Is there anyone who can stay with Minnie for the time being?”
“I’ll stay with him”
Minho turned around at the sound of the voice that joined them in the hall, his eyes landing on Changbin who had walked up the stairs. And instantly he felt his heart stop at the sight of the aegean alpha, every muscle in his body tensing and his lungs constricting as the images of the night of the full moon flashed through his brain.

The first thing he noticed were the dark circles on the alpha’s face that looked like he hadn’t slept in years, deep and almost purple under a pair of exhausted and bloodshot eyes that portrayed the utter destruction that had wreaked through their lives. And the second thing Minho’s eyes fell on was the thick bandage that had been wrapped around his head, skilfully placed to cover one of his ears.
“Babe” Felix had moved to stand by Changbin within the blink of an eye, leaving Minho, who was struggling to get his brain to function and form words, with their father “Why are you up? I just got you to fall asleep…”

“It’s okay” Changbin reassured softly, leaning into the hand that had come to rest over his cheek as he briefly gazed at the young omega “Maybe Seungmin’s snoring will help me sleep again”
“Bin…” Minho tried, his voice dying on his lips as he took a careful step into the alpha’s direction. But the second Changbin’s eyes found his, his muscles froze and his lips pressed into a thin line.
“I’m glad to see you’re awake, hyung” the aegean alpha said gently, the ghost of a smile tugging at the corner of his lips as he regarded the elder “I don’t know what I would have done if you didn’t…”

The omega felt a piece of his heart crumble at the words, guilt swallowing him whole as he struggled to look away from those dark eyes that remained trained on him. Dark eyes so tired yet so full of trust. Eyes looking at Minho for guidance, something the Luna wasn’t going to be able to give no matter how much he wanted to.
He didn’t feel like he had the right to.
“Bin, I--” he tried softly as he took another step towards the alpha.
“Save it” Changbin cut through his words, almost making the omega flinch with the sharp edge to his voice and causing him to falter mid step, dread pumping through his veins and around the lump in his throat along with the elevated beat of his heart.

“If you’re about to apologise for what happened, I don’t want to hear it” Changbin continued, his eyes stern and scent soft as he held Minho’s gaze “I don’t want to hear it because none of it is your fault, hyung. You didn’t push him off that cliff, you’re not the reason he was there-”
But he was, though, wasn’t he? Wasn’t that the whole problem?
If only Minho had fought harder. If only the omega hadn’t been so distracted and been more focused on taking down the alpha he had been fighting, Chan wouldn’t have been there to reroute the other wolf away from him and none of this would have happened. Chan would still be with them and the entire pack wouldn’t be crumbling through his fingers like grains of sand.

“I…” Minho stammered softly as he balled his hand into a loose fist.
Not once, since meeting Chan’s pack, had he ever felt so helpless about so many things, so lost and without a single light to guide him to the end of this seemingly endless tunnel.
Not when the midnight outings had been exposed. Not when the other pack had made their way into his life. Not when the truth of Chan’s origins had come to light. And not even when Felix had been taken. Because during every single one of those moment’s, Minho knew there was going to be a way. Even if that way was a path through the deepest trenches of hell he had to drag himself through in order to get to the other side.
But with this? How was there another side to something like this? How was he supposed to fix this?

“You’re not supposed to fix it” Changbin sighed, the sorrow in his gaze rendering Minho speechless as the omega pressed his lips shut, not having noticed that he had spoken his words out loud “I’m tired of everyone in this pack blaming themselves for what happened when the only one that’s to blame has already been taken care of. You did your part, hyung. You took care of the problem and avenged everyone that asshole ever wronged, including…”
Changbin’s words got caught in his throat, his eyes averting from the omega as he let out another silent sigh.

“But--” Minho tried again, not agreeing with the words the young alpha was gracing him with. Minho hadn’t done anything. He wouldn’t have been able to do anything if it hadn’t been for Chan and everyone else.
“But nothing” Changbin countered as he shook his head, his hand coming up to wipe the moisture away from his eyes “Chan would be proud of you, okay? So stop beating yourself up over something you have no control over…”

Minho stared at the alpha in stunned silence for a few seconds, his heart bleeding and chest heavy before he dropped his gaze to the floor and let out a shaky breath. And he was grateful of the hand he could feel on the small of his back, Christian still standing close to him like a pillar as Minho swallowed the words stuck on his tongue and leaned into the touch with a heavy heart.
“Go to Ji…” Changbin said softly “He’s been waiting for you. And I’m sure Lix and your father have a lot to explain to you”

It were those words that made Minho look up again, confusion briefly taking over everything else as he glanced at Felix who instead looked at Christian as Changbin finally decided to move away from the trio and disappeared into Seungmin’s room.
“Explain what?” He asked warily as he turned around to look at his father whose hand came up to run over Minho’s head again.
“It’s a little complicated” the elder admitted.
“It’s a good thing I have all the time then” Minho countered as he subconsciously leaned into the hand on his head “Unless you need to go to a--”
Minho swallowed, the word getting stuck in his throat as he momentarily pressed his lips together and rolled them nervously.

He wanted to call her aunty so bad, every fiber in his body wanted to. But his heart and his brain were at odds for he believed that he hadn’t deserved the right to do so. Even though, rationally, he knew she would probably drown him in a pot of soup for thinking like that. Rationally, he knew that what happened was out of his control like Changbin had said.
But rationality didn’t melt away the guilt that had made itself uncomfortably comfortable in his stomach. Rationality wasn’t going to bring Chan back. Rationality didn’t erase the fact that Chan fell only because he had tried to help Minho.

“-unless Lia needs you” he finished, looking back up to meet his father’s gaze.
“She’s with Yunho” Christian said softly as he tilted his head “But I don’t want to intrude on your time with Jisung. I think Lix will be able to expla--”
“No I won’t” Felix interrupted, his fingers idly playing with the hem of his tunic “Because I still don’t fully understand what the hell that was. And I’m pretty sure that Minho is stronger than I am in regards to all of this Luna stuff anyway. I mean, you saw him that night. I can’t do all that. Hell, Jisung hyung’s still not awake, so I’m pretty sure I messed whatever it was that I was supposed to do up too”
“You can do everything your brother can, Moonshine” Christian was quick to counter, a solemn frown creasing his forehead “The two of you are a lot more like your mother than you think”

Minho’s brain reeled for a minute, his eyes flitting between his father and Felix who looked so unsure that his initial instinct was the want and need to comfort him. But the conversation that was going back and forth was leaving the elder too confused. And it wasn’t until he heard Felix mention their mother’s pendant that his eyes finally picked up on the fact that the younger wasn’t wearing it, his pale neck bare of the moonstone.
“Where is it…?” He asked, a flare of panic erupting in his core as he looked from Felix’s neck to the younger’s face which continued to reflect uncertainty as he looked back at Minho nervously.

 

Assuring him that the necklace was safe and sound, Christian and Felix proceeded to take Minho to where Jisung was. And even though he was still as confused as he had been at the beginning of the conversation, the second his eyes found Jisung’s fragile and unconscious frame on the bed, the entire world around him fell away.
He found his place next to the scarlet within seconds, his heart shattering at how small and weak he looked as he carefully pushed Jisung’s hair away from his face with a trembling hand. And he had to bite down a wince as his fingers brushed along the cold skin on the younger’s face, the lump in his throat constricting his lungs as he felt his chest burn.

“How the hell did he get this bad?” Minho all but demanded as he tore his eyes away from his alpha and looked up at Felix who had taken a seat on the other side of the bed, Christian pulling up a chair to sit beside him “He didn’t look this bad when I left… I--”
He never would have left him if he had known this would happen.
“The injuries were worse than they seemed…” Felix said softly “A lot happened between us going after Dantae and us coming back here. And then, when you were unconscious as well…”
Felix continued to explain, his eyes locked on the moonstone that had been draped around Jisung’s neck as he spoke.

He told Minho everything the elder had missed.
About the actual severity of Jisung’s injury, about the infection and how it had started spreading despite Yunho’s interference and about how Felix had managed to slowly heal the infection with the use of the moonstone pendant.
According to their father, Luna omegas were able to draw power from the moon. This much, Minho was aware of for he had felt this every single time the full moon came around.
But apparently, there was a lot more depth to it than he had ever known or than he ever could have imagined. Depth Felix and he never learned about about due to being separated from their parents at such a young age.

Their mother’s necklace, subsequently also the reason Dantae had lost his mind and had tortured Felix for, was more than just a simple pendant. It was a birthright, one of many which were passed down from generation to generation within the Luna clan, something called a moontear. A stone which enhanced the capability of the power of the moon to be drawn by a Luna omega. Which included, but was not limited to, utilising it in order to enhance the pace at which they healed.
That’s why Minho always felt so connected to his mother on the nights he would stay up and talk to the moon for hours. That’s why Felix had started feeling better when Minho had given him the necklace on the night of the full moon, Cordelia choice of words suddenly making a lot more sense. That’s why the young omega had been able to use his hands even though he shouldn’t have yet.

And that’s why Jisung wasn’t missing a leg… or worse.

Because through the pendant, a Luna omega was able to channel the power of the moon and use it to transfer it into anyone wearing it. And Dantae had caught wind of its powers, which is why he had wanted it for himself.
But through his greed he had missed the vital, and most important, piece of information: that the pendant was useless without a Luna. He royally fucked himself over before he even knew about the moontear’s existence by wiping out the entire Luna clan, and along with it, all the people capable of turning this simple piece of rock into a powerful tool.

Christian knew about all of it and how it worked, because Aurora had shown him and taught him everything he needed to know. Apparently, the Luna omega had used the pendant multiple times when the boys were still pups, when they were plagued with pesky injuries or fevers that threatened to border dangerous.
And he had shown Felix how to use it, had shown the younger how to feel the moon and use his Luna blood to channel the moon through the pendant. It was this that saved Jisung’s life when his fever had suddenly spiked dangerously, it was this that had managed to heal the infection in his body, and it was this that had left the young Luna exhausted and paler than anything Minho had ever seen.

“So… we’re, what? Magic?” Minho deadpanned when Felix and Christian finished talking, the two of them looking awkwardly nervous as they watched Minho process all the information “Like in those stupid stories I used to tell Fe when he refused to sleep?”
“Not magic” Christian was quick to placate when he noticed the sliver of apprehension still present in the omega’s demeanour “Magic isn’t a thing. If it was, the Luna clan wouldn’t have been wiped out like that. Believe me, I curse the moon everyday for not actually making the lot of you magic. Because that would have spared everyone a whole lot of pain…”

Minho processed the words slowly, letting them sink in as he let his eyes fall back to Jisung and the pendant clasped around his neck. He traced his fingers over the small moonstone before running the back of them over Jisung’s cheek and through his hair again.
“I don’t understand…” Minho started quietly, his mother’s face on that night flashing through his mind. “Why did eomma… give us the tear if it could have saved her life…?”
“No amount of moontear could have saved your mother from what they did to her, pup. Like I said. It’s not magic… unfortunately” Christian admitted solemnly “But Felix returned the favour tenfold for that…”

The alpha looked over at his youngest, his eyes filled with pride and heartache as he reached over to gently pat the boy’s head. And the purr that almost instinctively resounded in the back of Felix’s chest, was instant. The sound filling the otherwise empty room.
Minho focused back on Jisung, letting out a soft sigh as he watched the slow rise and fall of his chest while his hand still rested in the younger’s hair. And as he looked at him, alive and well, weak but still healing, he couldn’t help the pain that yet again tore through him as he felt the bond in his chest react to the sight of his alpha.

“Appa…?” Minho spoke quietly, his voice sounding amplified in the quiet room as he kept looking at Jisung. And when he heard his father hum for him to continue, he did so equally as timid “How did you handle losing eomma…?”
The room fell quiet again for a while, Minho’s guilt piercing through his heart with every beat as he waited with bated breath. Waited for advice on what he could possibly do about this situation, what he could to help Seungmin deal with something he was too scared of himself.

“I don’t think I ever really did” Christian’s words didn’t come as a surprise and Minho minutely let his eyes fall shut as he fought the urge to let out a defeated sigh before he turned to look at his father, gaze pleading and desperate.
“I don’t know what to do…” He begged silently, swallowing around the lump in his throat as his eyes began to burn “appa, you need to tell me what to do…”
“Is this about Seungmin?” Christian asked carefully and Minho nodded, something inside of him cracking wide open as he spilled his entire heart to his father. About how lost he felt over the situation and Seungmin’s predicament, how he couldn’t even begin to imagine how the younger must be feeling simply because the mere idea of losing Jisung hurt him more than anything ever could, and how he was at a loss.

He was their pack leader and he felt so lost that he couldn’t see the forest through the trees anymore.

“He just completely exhausted himself, wailing for Chan because he can’t feel him anymore, because the bond died along with him” Minho shook his head solemnly “I don’t know how to fix this, appa. I don’t-”
“Wait, hold on” Christian had been silent the entire time Minho was talking, his eyes attentive and scent soothing. So for him to suddenly cut the younger off in the middle of a sentence, leaning away from Felix and straightening up his back as he frowned at Minho, caused something uneasy to stir in the Luna’s stomach. And Minho instantly pressed his lips together, his hand in Jisung’s hair coming to a halt.

“What did you just say?” Christian asked, his head tilting and eyebrows still knitted together as he eyed Minho seriously “About what he is feeling?”
Minho shifted where he sat, shuffling a little closer to Jisung as he held his father’s gaze.
“Uhm… that he can’t feel Chan anymore” he answered softly, his stomach churning nervously at the shift his father’s demeanour had brought into the room.
“And you’re sure that they’re bonded?” Christian asked next, his head yet again minutely tilting in contemplation as his eyes roamed, seemingly trying to connect something in his brain.

“I don’t-- I think so?” Minho answered tentatively “The two of them were close, in love from what I knew, at least Minnie was… But he didn’t share much about them. After the first time he talked to me about it, he never mentioned the two of them again. He was private. But if he says that he can't feel him anymore, isn't that what he is referring to? The bond? Because I constantly feel Jisung, even when we aren't doing anything…”
“Exactly” Christian nodded sharply as he looked back up to meet Minho’s gaze, his crimson eyes locking the omega’s breath in place “And now imagine that suddenly being ripped out of you without warning”

Minho fell silent and Felix shifted uncomfortably in his seat, both of them not even wanting to imagine something as cruel as that. Because they both knew that it would rip them apart despite the fact that both their relationships were quite new. Though not as new as Seungmin’s.
And Christian watched the two of them silently, his eyes contemplative and eyebrows still softly fused together.
“When I--” he paused, his fang briefly digging into his bottom lip as he looked down at his hand which slowly closed into a fist “When I lost your mother… I felt the lack of her for months”
Minho tensed at the admission, the heartbreak in his father’s eyes palpable and causing his heart to tear as his mother’s face flashed through his mind again.

“And when I say the lack of her, I don't mean that I couldn't feel her anymore, I mean that I physically felt her loss” Christian continued as he pressed his hand to his chest, right above where his heart was situated “Every breath I took was more painful than the next because it felt like I had been ripped in half…”
He paused for a second, looking up to meet Minho’s eyes again. And whatever the alpha saw must have broken something in him because Minho could see how he had to suppress a flinch, the elder’s eyes softening sorrowfully.
It was only when the soft touch of bandaged fingers gently touched his face that he realized that tears had spilled along the lines of his cheeks.

He smiled wetly at Felix as he quickly used his hands to wipe away the stray streaks, sniffing lightly before looking back up at his father, too eager and too curious to hear what he had to say to let his emotions get the better of him.
“The thing is… No matter how strong and old or weak and new a bond is, not feeling your mate through your bond is vastly and continentally different from feeling the actual loss of them”
Minho paused as he let the words slowly settle in his brain, his heart beating a mile a minute and sending blood rushing through his ears as his father’s words replayed in his head over and over again.

“What… what are you saying?” Felix breathed softly. And Minho was thankful for it because he seemed to have lost his words for the second time that evening.
If Christian was insinuating what Minho thought he was insinuating, then it was a dangerous thing to breathe into existence. Especially in the middle of all the heartache that was currently still running rampant throughout the entire cottage.
“What I'm saying is that this is not what a bond break feels like, love” Christian said silently, voice barely above a whisper as he looked from Felix to Minho “What I’m saying is… what--”
He paused, briefly pressing his lips together and swallowing thickly as his eyebrows pressed together again.
“What if Hyunjin was right…?”

 

After the talk with Christian, Minho had been left feeling off kilter, the possibilities of what his words could have meant running rampant in his brain. The most dangerous thing about this though, wasn’t the feeling of unease and fear. It was the sliver of hope that it carried along with it. Because hope was the most dangerous thing to feel, especially when it concerned something as sensitive as this.
He wasn’t keen on trying to get more information out of Seungmin regarding his relationship with Chan, mainly because the boy remained nonverbal and unresponsive in the moments he was awake. And he was definitely not comfortable with sharing this information with anyone else of the pack, because he was not going to give them said hope only for it to leave them crushed if it turned out to be a false alarm.

So Minho turned to the only person he could turn to: Hongjoong. And the coral alpha was very quick to agree to help, especially because one of his own pack members had been left beyond devastated by the news of the incident.
And the next morning, before the sun had risen and when most of the wolves inside of the cottage were still asleep, Hongjoong had informed Seonghwa of their plans and had taken San and Jongho to try and search for any signs of… anything, really, regarding the pine alpha. Recruiting the help of a few of Namjoon’s pack who were still assisting the remaining villagers deal with the aftermath of the fallen clan.
And their little group wasn’t the only one that was set to leave that day.



“I’m sorry, you’re what?” Minho gawked as he stared at his father in disbelief as Christian, Cordelia, Felix and he sat around the lit campfire the night prior.
“I know it sounds bad. But I promise, it won’t take long. I just really have to go and get my daughter back” Cordelia provided softly as she pushed a strand of hair behind Minho’s ear and scratched the back of his neck lovingly “I am already dealing with having to miss one child so quickly after I got him back and I’m tired of missing the other because Dantae sent her away. I’m tired of him still controlling my life even in death”
Minho leaned into the touch, briefly glancing over at her and allowing the warmth of her hand to spread along his spine as she spoke.

In the end, it had been surprisingly easy for Minho to eventually come face to face with his aunt, much to his own surprise, his own heart and body betraying him the second the female alpha was within his sights.
She had simply looked at him and Minho had frozen, staring at her with tears welling in his eyes before the elder deflated and quickly closed the distance between them, wrapping Minho in her arms and cradling his head the same way the young omega had seen her do with Chan.

Cordelia was very small in stature. But at that moment, Minho felt like he had been wrapped into a coin sized ball and placed in the palm of her warm hand for safe keeping, his nose pressed into her scent gland as she held him close. And when she thanked him for freeing her out of the hands of Dantae, for taking care of Chan for the short time they had been together, the omega broke.
Minho hadn’t been able to leave her side since, guilt still simmering in the pits of his stomach as she gently caressed her thumb over the knuckles of the hand she was holding on her lap.

“Don’t worry, Moonbunny” Christian was quick to add as he carded his fingers though Felix’s hair, the boy lazily spread out on the log with his head in his father’s lap while his soft purrs filled the air. A sound and sight Minho wanted nothing more than to carve in his brain for eternity “I’m not planning on leaving you and Lix ever again, you’re stuck with me now. We’re just going to get Hannah and then we’ll come right back”
“How far away is this?” Felix asked curiously as he looked up at his father.
“About a week north west” Cordelia answered for him, het gaze loving as she regarded the young omega “It sounds far but we promise that we’ll make it quick”

“I was actually wondering-” Christian started tentatively as he looked from his sister to Minho, to Felix and then back to Minho “-If maybe you would like to come with us?”
And maybe Minho imagined it, but at the words he could feel Cordelia’s hand minutely tense in his “Meet your grandparents?”
Minho felt his breath hitch, the thoughts in his brain skidding to a halt as the word ‘grandparents’ echoed between the walls of his skull. He had always wondered about them when he was a pup, only having grown up with his maternal grandparents whom he now barely even remembered.

Though the curiosity and the flutter of his heart at the idea had been very short lived.

“Ian” he heard Cordelia warn softly, her tone of voice wary and the tension in her demeanour strung tight as she looked at her brother with a furrowed brow and crimson eyes portraying something uncertain. Though before Christian could even try to defend himself, a flash of guilt passing through his gaze, Felix’s stone cold voice cut through the conversation.
“You mean the same people who basically sold aunty Lia to that monstrosity and all but disowned you because you fell in love?” he asked, the lines of his face set harshly “No thanks”

Minho blinked, the words filtering through his ears like static as he listened to his brother speak about the matter so indifferently that it almost sent a shiver down his spine. The topic was actually making the younger angry. And Felix didn’t get angry, not like this.
“They didn’t care enough to want to know us when eomma was still alive, so they don’t deserve to know us now” Felix continued, his ice blue eyes aflame as he lifted himself away from his father's lap and looked back at him “If they had wanted to be in our lives, they would have been. Maybe then, Minho wouldn’t have suffered so much trying to raise me all on his own”
“Fe--” Christian tried, his gaze understanding and scent soft as he looked at the young omega.

“Don’t get me wrong, appa” Felix continued quickly, not wanting his train of thought to be interrupted “I want to know my family, especially after spending so long believing that only Minho was the last one left. I mean, you told me about your sisters and they sound great. I’m just not so keen on meeting the people who were supposed to take care of you and instead left you fighting for your life in a den of lions. Because I know a parent would never do that. You would never do that to us, not by choice”

“Fe, what are you talking about?” Minho asked, his eyebrows knitted together and heart feeling oddly heavy as he let his brother’s words slowly sink in. And Felix looked at him, his face apologetic before he turned his eyes to the fire solemnly.
“When you were still unconscious, aunty Lia told me about how she ended up with Dantae” he said softly “And I’m sorry, hyung. If you want to go, you can. But I can’t…”
“Fe…” Minho breathed softly, his chest aching at the heartbreak he could see lingering in the younger’s eyes.
“I never meant to paint a negative picture of them, Lix” Cordelia said apologetically, her mountain mahogany soggy as she regarded the young omega carefully “They aren’t bad people…”

“You didn’t” Felix quickly shook his head as he eyed her solemnly, his eyes glistening with unshed tears as he briefly glanced at Minho “And you didn’t have to, either. And I also don’t believe that they are bad people, but… Being raised by Minho hyung showed me what a good parent is supposed to be like. What a protective, selfless and loving parent should be like”
The genuine and emotionally charged words pressed all of the oxygen out of Minho’s lungs like a steaming cloud of warmth had pressed his lungs flat as his heart stuttered dangerously, the younger quickly swiping his hand over his face and wiping at the tears that threatened to fall. And in that same moment, Minho could see Christian turn to look at him, a soft yet earth shattering shift in his scent causing a lump to settle in the Luna’s throat as he very actively did everything in his power to avoid his father’s affectionate gaze.

“Minho broke his back raising me, shielding me… loving me” Felix continued determinedly, his voice cracking as he tried to keep the tears from refilling his eyes again “He did everything for me, even faced his biggest fear and trauma just so that I could be happy because I was selfish and only thought about what I wanted… And even after all of that, I still didn’t listen and managed to land myself in this mess, land myself in the hands of the one man we had spent our entire lives running from. Yet, Minho hyung didn’t waste a second coming for me even though I knew he was so mad at me for being an idiot… he has always been there. So hearing you talk about your parents… I’m sorry but it wasn’t hard to put two and two together. They may not be bad people, but they made horrible choices and a lot of people suffered for it”

Cordelia’s hand around Minho’s tightened ever so lightly, the tension in her shoulders bleeding out of her as she eyed the young omega opposite of her solemnly.
“So no. I don’t want to meet them” Felix finished with a small nod, another hand wiping over his eyes as he sniffled while Christian finally tore his eyes away from Minho in favour of looking at the boy next to him “Unless they beg for both your and appa’s… and eomma’s forgiveness… and even Minho hyung’s. Then I’ll reconsider. Until then, I’m good right where I am”

Minho felt his heart swell with pride at the way Felix stood his ground. And there was no doubt in his mind that he would support Felix even through this.
Because Felix was Felix. His brother who always gave the most unhinged of people the benefit of the doubt. So for him to be so passionate about this, made Minho believe that his reasonings had to be based on careful consideration. And from the way the young omega had worded himself, it sounded like they indeed were.
Naturally, Minho would never draw conclusions about people lacking crucial information. Those days were in the past. But right now, he chose to stand behind his brother’s choice, revelling in the warm feeling blooming in his chest as he looked at Felix.

“Okay…” Christian breathed softly, his voice thick with emotion as he reached out to caress the younger’s cheek, a soft smile tugging at the corner of his lips “I understand. Thank you for telling us”
“Please don’t be mad…” Felix pouted as he leaned into the hand on his cheek, his eyes searching his father’s face for any signs of disappointment. But even Minho could find none, the only thing present on the man’s face being unbridled pride, love and admiration. So much so that it hurt to watch.
“I could never be mad at you, Moonshine. Not for this” Christian shook his head softly “Noona and I will go…”
With that, he leaned in and gently pressed his lips to the boy’s temple, eliciting a relieved and content sight from Felix who briefly looked over at Minho who smiled proudly before nodding reassuringly.

“We’ll stay with Sungie and wait for them to come back”



Which would have been a lot easier if Minho didn’t have to clench his teeth and surrender his ‘custody’ of Seungmin and Jeongin over to Changbin during that time.
Because there was one other glaring fact which they had to keep in mind and which Felix would never forgive them for if anything were to happen. They still had the chickens back home that needed tending to. And it had already been far too long since they left them alone. Add to that the time it would take for Changbin and the others to travel back home, would simply make it too cruel.

It had been the elder’s idea to send them back, Felix helping to convince Changbin to leave without him and take the others back with him. Which on its own had been a separate issue all together. Because when Changbin finally learned of the extent of Felix’s injuries, the alpha had almost set out to dig up Dantae, Yuri and Axel’s remains just so he could stab each piece of desecrating flesh for good measure before burning them and throwing them to the sharks. And the man basically hadn’t left Felix’s side since, catering to his every need while he recovered.
So having him leave together with Jeongin, Hyunjin and Seungmin, with the prospect of the two of them not seeing each other for what would probably be about 3 weeks, at the very least, was daunting.

But with Seungmin being in the state he was in, even with Felix’s help to try and convince Changbin to go, the alpha knew that it was better to take the young beta home sooner rather than later in the hopes that familiarity would help him cope.
Plus, Minho didn't want him, or any of the others, to catch wind of the mission of trying to find any signs of Chan. Because he feared that the hope of that was something the beta wouldn’t be able to come back from if the results weren’t positive.

“Look after each other, please” The luna said as he brushed his hand through Seungmin’s hair who had been tucked safely against Jeongin’s chest where they sat perched on top of Changbin’s back, one of the younger’s hands holding onto the beta’s middle while the other tangled into the alpha’s aegean fur.
“We will” Jeongin nodded softly as he looked from Seungmin to Minho, the apprehension clear in his eyes.
“We’ll be back home before you know it” Minho tried to reassure before he looked back at Seungmin, taking the younger’s cheek into his hand and gently pressing his lips to the boy’s temple “Everything’s going to be okay, pup”

Minho was at the very least relieved to feel Seungmin instinctively lean into the touch, though his eyes remained distant and lips sealed shut. The elder let out a soft sigh, his thumb running over the boy’s cheek before stepping away and tapping Changbin on his shoulder who instantly took that as his sign to stand up as Minho walked around to stand in front of him.
“I’m counting on you” the omega said pointedly as he softly rubbed his hand over the alpha’s snout, their gazes locked “Please keep them safe for me”
The aegean wolf nodded once, his dark eyes sincere and scent crisp as he leaned in and pressed his snout to Minho’s chest. A movement which allowed the elder to let go of a soft breath that had been stuck in his throat.

Naturally, there was no need for Changbin to request the same regarding Felix for everybody knew that the safest the young omega would ever be was with his brother. And Minho wasn’t alone either. He had the rest of Hongjoong’s pack that the two of them would be staying with. And once Jisung finally woke up, he would be an added presence that Minho was most looking forward to.
He stepped back, looking over at Hyunjin who had moved into his direction and briefly pressed his snout to Minho’s cheek lovingly, eliciting a soft smile from the omega as he leaned into the touch.
“Be careful with your paw, don’t skip on rests if you feel it hurting, okay?”  “Switch out with Innie if you feel like you need it, you hear me?”

Hyunjin nodded, his green eyes almost brown in the soft amber hue of the morning sun as he looked from Minho to Felix who was holding onto Changbin’s muzzle and pressing his forehead to the alpha’s.
And both Minho and Hyunjin chose to tune out the words Felix was murmuring, the beta moving to rest his own muzzle on Seungmin and Jeongin’s laps and Minho simply opting to turn his attention to the forest line through which Christian and Cordelia had vanished into mere hours earlier. The complete opposite direction of where Changbin and the others were headed towards.
And as Felix finally pulled back, placing one more kiss to the top of Changbin’s snout before moving to melt into Minho’s side, another brick was layered on top of Minho’s heart as they watched them leave.

He knew that they would be safe, they had to be. Granted, taking Dantae out of the equation didn’t mean that all evil was eradicated from the world. Minho wasn’t stupid enough to believe that. But he knew that Changbin was capable enough to take care of them, he knew that Jeongin was too much like Minho for his own good and would make sure that no harm would befall Seungmin. And he knew that Hyunjin was a lot more capable than he let on despite his clumsy affinity.
The thing that was weighing the pack leader down was the fact that he was going to miss them more than he could begin to grasp. Seungmin and Jeongin aside, the omega had grown so used to the rambunctious quartet that had infiltrated his life, that he couldn’t imagine a life without all of that noise anymore.

That’s why, even though he was terrified to allow the feeling to seep through the cracks of his heart, he was holding onto his father’s suspicion like it was the last thread that was keeping him connected to life. Praying to the moon, his mother, the spirits and all the gods spread out over all the galaxies for them to have mercy on him for once in his life. For them to have mercy on Seungmin, Hyunjin and Changbin. For them to have mercy on Cordelia after all that she had suffered through at their hands.
He refused to hope, because hope was more fragile than a shard of paper thin melting ice. But his heart could wish.

Wish for mercy…














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“Sweetheart, I am in no mood for your pessimism today. He’s doing really well compared to when we found him when he was hanging onto his last inch of life”

Voices. Soft and warm. Nagging and pouty. Arguing, complaining, placating and reassuring.
Unfamiliar voices. The only things echoing through an otherwise empty void of darkness which was filled with distant pains that radiated through every single nerve that could be felt.

“It’s been almost a week, eomma. You’re keeping him alive by the skin of his teeth by now. That tear is not going to do anything to help with starvation if his body reaches its limits”

A soft hand touching skin, warmth and energy flowing from the point of contact and heating up a stuttering heart. Pain slowly muting into the background with every beat and the edges of the endless darkness slowly dissipating and flickering into dimmed light.

“Pray tell, under which pile of dung did you get your attitude from? Because it sure as hell wasn’t me. And your father was an absolute saint, may he rest in peace”

“It’s not an attitude and it’s not pessimism either. It’s just me trying to be realistic, eomma. You’re getting too attached and you don’t even know him”

“He’s someone’s son, Chae-”

Soft crimson eyes, long deep silver curls, gentle hands wiping away tears and warm kisses promising that everything would be okay.

“-He might be someone’s brother, someone's person…-”

Stormy petrichor, mischievous green eyes, timid scarlet…

“-If this was you, I would forever be grateful if someone took care of you because you couldn’t take care of yourself. So I’m not going to give up on him until his own heart decides to--”

Ice blue orbs blown wide and filled with concern penetrating through the darkness, a quick flash of snow white haloed by the soft glow of an amber flame and gentle fingers carefully carding through hair as suddenly pain flared everywhere.

“…M-- M-Min… Minho--”

“Oh. Goodness me… Chaeryeong, get some water. Now!”

“On it!”

“Hey there, beautiful. Try not to speak, okay? Your body has been through a lot, so just try to breathe slowly for me… I’ve got you…”

That definitely wasn’t Minho.
Because Minho would never refer to Chan as beautiful.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Notes:

CW: crying, grieving, profanity.

 

Yeah, Yeah. I'll just keep my mouth shut....
*sits in the corner of shame*

Anyways, Important Notice:
Next week I will not be able to post 🥺
Bc next week is skz day 🥺😭🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷

So to anyone here who is going to be at the Amsterdam concert this Friday: feel free to come say Hi~
(I've been preparing my introverted self for this day's queuing for months....)
I'm probably going to be decked out in PuppyM and Seungmin. My Nachimbong is pink, much like my soul.
And I'll be sounding like a keychain with all the trinkets and things I'll have hanging around myself.

Lots of Love 🩷🩷🩷
See you the Friday after next!

Chapter 56: The answer to all his problems

Notes:

Yep...

CW in endnotes🩷

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Minho had spent the entire morning glued to Jisung’s side, Felix teaching him what their father had taught him about the necklace and showing him how to use it. And shockingly, it had been a lot easier for Minho to grasp than he had expected and eventually he ended up just tiring himself out trying to heal Jisung so much that he eventually collapsed.
Though his sleep didn’t bring him much relief either due to the fact that he was plagued, as per usual, by nightmares again. Though this time it was nightmares surrounding the events of the full moon. Specifically the sight of Chan disappearing from the cliff’s edge and watching how Felix murdered the archer that had struck Jisung in cold blood.

He startled awake at the sight of Felix’s tearstained face doubling over to empty the contents of his stomach on the ground, his breaths coming in laboured and shallow as he tried to adjust his eyes to the light filtering in through the bedroom window. And instantly, the soft murmur of conversation that had been swirling over his head skidded to a halt, silence filling Minho’s ears for a brief second save for one voice.
“Hyung?”

For as much as Minho had stuck to Jisung, Felix had refused to leave Minho. Wilted jasmine following the elder wherever he went as if the boy was a lost puppy. Granted, the young omega was in a cottage belonging to people he didn’t really know, three of the four faces he was familiar with not present at the moment while the others seemed to be walking on eggshells around them.
All except for Wooyoung, naturally. And Minho hadn’t expected anything else from the thistle-haired omega as he tried with all his power to keep Felix distracted whenever he could. The boy was sweet, that Minho couldn’t deny.

“Hyung, it’s okay. You’re safe” Minho felt the surface beneath him dip ever so lightly before a small hand came to rest on his forehead, gentle and bandaged fingers carding through his hair as Minho turned to look at his brother who had sat down on the edge of the bed “You tired yourself out…”
“Hmm…” Minho groaned as he let out a long and tired sigh, turning away from Felix and snuggling his face into the crook of Jisung’s neck. He could feel a hand gently running up and down his back as he relaxed into the alpha and let out another sigh, the soft ministrations causing warmth to flood his entire system.
He would tire himself out over and over again if it meant that his alpha was in less pain.

“You need to start taking better care of yourself” Felix scolded softly “You’re still recovering too, you know”
“Then why are you yelling at me?” Minho asked tiredly “That’s not going to make me get better any faster”
“I’m not yelling…” Felix huffed as he retracted his hand from Minho’s hair, the hand on his back still gently moving in calming rhythms “I’m just saying that you need to stop neglecting yourself just to make sure that others are okay. Never ending story with you--”
“I’m fine, Lix. Stop hovering, go and bore Wooyoung or Mingi” The elder huffed and Felix stood up from the bed to sit on the chair he had previously been occupying.
“What, so you can try your hand at the stone again?” Felix pointed out. And Minho clicked his tongue, because that was exactly what he had planned on doing.

“I’m sure that’s exactly what he wanted to do…”

Minho froze as a third voice filtered through his ear, the vibrations of them traveling over into his entire body and causing his heart to stop.
“Well, obviously, there’s no need for that” Felix quipped silently as Minho realized, far too late, that his brother was sitting on the chair beside the bed though the hand on his back was still gently rubbing rhythmic lines up and down his spine and side.
He jolted upright, his vision minutely swimming due to the sudden movement before he whirled his face around to the alpha on the bed. And instantly he was met with an exhausted, yet goofy smile. One he had missed so much that it felt like someone had just returned a missing piece of his soul out of seemingly nowhere.

“Su-- Sungie?” he breathed, disbelief flooding his veins and tears burning behind his eyes as they roamed over the boy’s fallen features.
“Hey there, gorgeous” Jisung answered softly, that same grin still plastered on his face. Though his eyes were so overcome with love that Minho felt the world skid to a halt. “Why the long face--?”
In his relief, Minho had forgotten about the state the younger was in. In his euphoria of hearing Jisung speak, of seeing his beautiful hazel eyes looking back at him with that mischievous little glint he loved so much, Minho forgot the reason why he had missed it in the first place. Just a sliver of a second.
He had dropped into the alpha so quickly that he almost pressed all of the air from the younger’s lungs, a pained groan escaping the boy’s lips before he wrapped his arms around Minho’s middle.

And the sound of it instantly caused a jolt of regret to course through the omega’s body as he realised his mistake.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry--!” he spluttered as he tried to push himself off of Jisung again, concern and fear taking over the relief he had felt. Though the arms around his waist tightened at the slightest bit of movement and one of Jisung’s hands found its way into Minho’s hair.
“Don’t you dare…” Jisung breathed into his ear, his breath fanning over the side of the elder’s face and sending a shiver to run along Minho’s spine as he stiffened.

“I’ll go bore Wooyoung. Or Mingi or something…”
Somewhere in the distance of his consciousness, Minho heard Felix’s voice, a chair softly scraping over the floor and a door closing shortly after. But the sounds had vanished from his memory as quickly as they had appeared as he allowed himself to go boneless in the hold Jisung had on him.
Felix was safe. So nothing, nothing, mattered more than the alpha whose sandalwood scent was so sweet and so rich that Minho wanted nothing more than to drown in it and cease to exist.

“But you’re hurt…” He tried softly, though the sandalwood was making his body feel all but weightless in Jisung’s arms “I don’t want to hurt you more…”
“You leaving would hurt me more” Jisung huffed silently “Idiot”
Minho let out a soft sigh, melting into the younger even more and almost making them fuse into one being as he nuzzled his nose into Jisung’s scent gland.
And he could do nothing about the lump that settled in his throat as he felt Jisung’s fingers card through his hair, nothing about the tears that finally spilled over as he felt the rise and fall of the alpha’s chest under him and nothing about the silent sob that escaped him as he hid his face into the warm skin of the younger’s neck.

“Hyung…” Jisung spoke up, his tone worried and soft as he gently rubbed his jaw over the side of Minho’s head and scented him, something inside of the elder breaking as sandalwood engulfed him all over again“Everything’s okay--”
“I’m going to f-fucking end you…” Minho sniffled as he pressed his face deeper into Jisung’s skin “You absolute fucking dung beetle. How could you be so reckless as to throw yourself in f-front of me like that? And that after whatever it is that h-happened to your leg? I told you not to get hurt… and you go and almost fucking die on me?”
“But I didn’t--” Jisung tried to placate.
“I would have dragged you from the moon to kill you myself if you had!” Minho snapped as he almost choked on a hiccup, pressing his lips into a thin line as he silently sniffled into his alpha’s shoulder.

“Awhh, you think I’m going to the moon when I die?” The younger cooed and Minho huffed, carefully pressing his hand into Jisung’s sore and stitched up side and eliciting a pained yelp from the alpha.
“Shut the fuck up…” He sniffled again before finally leaning back when he felt the younger’s arms loosen around him, using his hand to wipe at his face before frowning down at the alpha “I can’t fucking stand you. If you ever scare me like that, ever again, I swear to god--”

The heart wrenchingly adoring and loving smile that tugged at Jisung’s lips as Minho’s face came into his view should have been sign enough that he wasn’t listening to a single word the omega was saying. And when he leaned in and  captured Minho’s lips in a kiss, effectively shutting him up mid rant, the elder was powerless as his scolding died in his throat and another flow of tears spilled over his lashes.
He sniffled lightly as he deepened the kiss, tilting his head as Jisung’s hand found purchase on the side of his neck while his thumb gently wiped at some of the tears.

It really is true what they say about not knowing what you have until you lose it. And even though Minho didn’t actually lose Jisung, he could have. He had been really close to based on what Felix and Christian had told him.
Never in his life would he ever have expected for someone to infiltrate his heart in a way that would make him fear for that person’s life in almost the same way he fears for Felix. Especially not an alpha.
Especially not one who made it his life’s mission to piss Minho off and worry him constantly. Jisung was an idiot. But he was Minho’s idiot, and he wouldn’t trade him for the world.

He let out a content little sigh, deepening the kiss ever so lightly and fighting an exasperated smile when Jisung’s fang deliberately caught his bottom lip before the younger pulled away and gently placed a few butterfly light kisses along the lines of Minho’s face before landing back on his lips.
And Minho revelled in every single touch, a shiver running down his spine as the bond in his chest radiated warmth throughout every single cell in his body.

“I’m sorry I scared you…” Jisung breathed against Minho’s lips as he softly rubbed their noses together “I wasn’t expecting the damage to be that bad…”
“You almost died, Jisung…” Minho countered as he rested his forehead to Jisung’s and used his fingers to wipe at some of his tears that had dripped onto the younger’s cheeks “That’s a lot more than just bad”
“I know…” Jisung whispered as he leaned back in and gently kissed Minho again, the elder involuntarily going pliant within less than a second “I’m sorry, babe. But that doesn’t excuse you allowing yourself to collapse trying to heal me with your magic”
“It’s not magic, you dimwit” Minho frowned as he leaned away, letting out a soft huff as he watched a grin spread on Jisung’s face.

“Sounds like magic to me” The scarlet shrugged “Because you are magic to me”
“Sap” Minho grimaced, fighting the small smile that tugged at the corner of his lips and unable to tone down on the adoration that was undoubtedly reflected in his eyes as he searched Jisung’s face “Why do you always have to be so cheesy?”
“Because I love you” Jisung answered without missing a single beat, Minho’s heart stopping in the middle of a breath as he watched Jisung’s eyes roam over his face “I love you so much it hurts, Minho hyung. And as long as it makes me able to see the shadows of that beautiful smile of yours, I will always be cheesy. I’ll embarrass you so much, you’ll get sick of me”

“I’m already sick of you” Minho countered in a silent breath, his tone soft as he moved his hand to push some of Jisung’s hair out of his face.
“I know…” Jisung smiled, leaning into the soft touches as he held Minho’s tender gaze.
“I can’t stand you…” Minho said next, his tone of voice still silent as he swallowed thickly.
“I know…” Jisung said again as he moved to gently nuzzle his nose to Minho’s, his sandalwood soft and intoxicating to the point that it almost caused Minho’s head to spin as his chest constricted with so much emotion that it felt like it was about to combust.

This was the alpha who had flipped his world upside down seemingly overnight. The alpha who had infiltrated his heart and terrified him to the point of wanting to claw his own skin off. The alpha who was so patient and so sweet with him that Minho didn’t know what to do with himself at times. The alpha who would look at him like Minho created the world and its inhabitants, like Minho painted the moon and the stars by hand just for them to gaze upon. The alpha whose hazel eyes never failed to make Minho feel like he was drowning.

The alpha who made him feel safe. Even in the times that he wasn’t.

“I love you…” Minho breathed, another tear escaping him and dripping onto Jisung’s cheek, rolling down into the shell of the boy’s ear as he looked up at Minho for a few silent seconds. A silence so thick as Minho slowly realized what he had said, that it filled the omega’s lungs like honey. But the honey was warm, and soothing. Because the truth was, he did. He loved Jisung. More than he would ever understand himself, he loved this alpha to the furthest galaxy and back.
And he would continue to do so, if the universe allowed him to.

“I know…” Jisung’s eyes were soft as he finally spoke, flooded with so much love and affection that it continued to hold Minho locked in place. And when the alpha leaned back up to press his lips to Minho’s again, the omega completely melted into it. Their hearts beating in sync as the world around them ceased and muted into nothingness.

--

Chan was exhausted.
From the moment he had woken up, the alpha had been slipping in and out of consciousness. And despite the fact that he spent more time sleeping than awake, the exhaustion continued to cling to his bones like skin. His body felt like it had been trampled over by a herd of buffaloes, sore and painful in every corner.
Though breathing probably hurt the most, which would be understandable considering the fact that he had broken a couple of ribs. Or at least, that’s what the sweet lady with the same eyes as Minho had told him on one of the moments Chan had woken up slightly disoriented and had tried to get up mumbling that he needed to get back to his family.

It had been a few days since then. And Chan had regained some of the strength he had lost since getting injured, mostly due to the careful and considerate care he had received from both Chaeryeong and her mother.
The elder omega had told him that he had been lucky to have been found when he was. The two of them had found him washed ashore on the side of a riverbank, battered and bruised and on the verge of death. And they had taken him home and taken care of his injuries which, according to Chaeryeong’s mother, had been so bad that he was lucky to be alive.

It had taken the alpha a few days to remember the events of the night of the full moon, confusion and gaping holes in his memory keeping him from understanding why he had been in that river in the first place. And when he did, he had all but frantically tried to leave. Though both his body and the two omegas made it very clear that he wasn’t supposed to be moving in the way that he wanted to. He was simply too weak and in too much pain.

So he had listened, his heart constricting and his nerves flayed open with worry over his friends and family. Over Seungmin.
Did they know that he was okay? Were they okay? Had Minho managed to take down Dantae? Had the Banhg clan been destroyed? Had the innocents who had been stuck there managed to get away? Or had it all been in vein? And why wasn’t he able to feel any of the people he loved? Neither his pack members or Seungmin, the bond laying still and feeling empty in his chest.

Chan had so many questions that he couldn’t possibly get the answers to as long as he remained here under the care of these two omegas. So he abided his time, listening to the instructions he was given and allowing himself to be taken care of so he could heal.
And allowing himself to observe the things that had confused him when he had first woken up. Because he could have sworn that he had seen a halo of white hair before losing consciousness again. Though, now, all which remained was mostly dark.
And then there was the matter of the necklace that had been dangling over his collarbones since the moment he woke up. A necklace uncanily similar to the one he had grown accustomed to seeing switching between Minho and Felix’s necks.

“How are you feeling, beautiful?” the dark haired omega smiled sweetly as she sat down on the edge of the bed, her soft hand gently coming to rest on his forehead and instantly causing warmth and relief to flood through his body as Chan held her concerned gaze.
“Tired” the alpha answered as he searched her ice blue eyes for a few seconds.
“Naturally” the omega answered with a soft huff “You’re still healing, that’s bound to use up all of the energy you have left in that tiny body of yours”
“I’m not tiny” Chan scoffed, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips as he watched an amused glint pass through the elder’s gaze “My mom, she’s the one that’s tiny”

“I bed she must be” She smiled at him and minutely shook her head, moving her hand to push some of Chan’s hair out of his face before letting out a soft sigh and moving to help the alpha sit up when he lifted himself away from the pillow.
“Carefull” she cooed softly, adjusting the pillow for him so he could lean against the head board comfortably.
“Thank you…” he panted as he relaxed back and bit down a grimace when pain flared throughout his body.

“You’re doing a lot better now, I’m glad to see that. How’s the pain?” The omega asked as she pulled back, resting her hands over her lap. And if Chan hadn’t been still watching her, he would have missed the way her eyes briefly flitted to the necklace around his neck.
“The pain is bearable. All thanks to you, honestly. I’m sorry for being such a burden” Chan smiled apologetically and the omega instantly waved his words away, a small frown knitting her eyebrows together.
“Nonsense” she countered sternly “You’re an absolute delight and if it had been my daughter, I would have wanted someone to take care of her too. I’m just doing what is right, nothing burdensome about that”

“You could have just left me there to die” Chan said softly as he continued to look at her, amber eyes roaming over the delicate features of her face before finally landing back on the ice blue orbs which still contained that layer of motherly concern.
“Now why would I do that?” She asked with a small tilt to the head.
“Because I’m an alpha” Chan answered matter of factly. He knew for a fact that Minho would have all those months ago. The Luna wouldn’t even have spared him a second glance.
“So? We all bleed the same, so what does it matter?” The elder said softly, her hand coming up to cup Chan’s cheek lovingly. And the young alpha found himself melting into the touch ever so lightly as her words caused his heart to constrict.

‘My… my a-appa used to say the same thing…’

Minho had uttered those words that day, and the alpha had thought nothing of it then. But now? Chan wanted to be surprised, but he wasn’t. Though it didn’t actually prove anything, it was still another layer solidifying his suspicions.
Naturally, she would know these words. The Luna clan hadn’t been all that big to begin with so it wouldn’t be too far-fetched for this lady to have known Minho and Felix’s parents. It was a possibility, if he was right.
Though the confusion that it brought along with it, was also instant.
Because why was it that his mother had raised him with this ideology as well? Cordelia had told him that she had met a Luna before. Could it be that, maybe, there was more to that meeting then she had let on?

Though he could only speculate. And right now, the speculations he wanted cleared up, were related but different.

“Because we’re the ones responsible for the fall of your clan…” he answered after a few seconds, instantly feeling the omega’s hand tense on his cheek as he watched something flash through her soft gaze.
It was a very dangerous platform to step on, especially since Chan was completely at their mercy. It would take less than a second for the elder to pull the pin out of her braid and stab Chan in the neck.
But he had no choice. He needed to address his suspicions because this wasn’t about him. This was about Minho and Felix who had grown up believing every single person of their family, their clan, was dead. And if there was even the slightest chance that this was actually not the case, he wanted them to know.

A charged silence cast over them like a veil as the omega slowly pulled her hand away from Chan’s face, resting it back onto her lap as she continued to hold Chan’s gaze.
There was something cautious in her eyes, something intrigued and something akin to fear lingering far and deep as they roamed over the alpha’s features. Though it was all so carefully hidden that for a brief second Chan thought maybe he was wrong. Maybe he was fishing for impossible possibilities.
But he couldn’t be. He didn’t want to be, for Minho’s sake specifically.
Though as the silence dragged on, his heart hammering rhythms against his bruised and sore ribcage, he felt some of his resolve falter.

“What do you mean?” the omega eventually spoke up, her tone gentle yet cautious as she continued to look at the younger.
“Your hair…” Chan started softly as he dug his fang into the corner of his bottom lip for a second “It’s not actually this dark, is it?”
The elder blinked, surprise and a sliver of hostility minutely flashing through her eyes as her eyebrows knitted together.
“I have a friend who has a necklace just like this one…” Chan decided to continue quickly, not wanting her to decide that saving him had been a bad idea afterall.

And he didn’t miss the way both her demeanour and her soft apricot scent changed at the confession, the tension in her shoulders bleeding out and her face slackening in disbelief ever so lightly. The switch was minute, but it was there.
“Now I may not understand why I am wearing this one right now. But…” Chan said timidly “I can’t ignore the similarities. Your eyes, your hair, the necklace… It’s the same isn’t it?”
“Wait… you-- Your friend?” the omega asked, shifting forwards just a little as her eyes flooded with something almost desperate as she reached out and gently grabbed onto Chan’s wrist “What do you mean, you have a friend with a necklace just like this? That’s not possible”

“It’s a necklace his mother gave him on the night they lost everything. The night the moon was at its smallest…” Chan answered pointedly, keeping his words deliberately vague “That’s all I know. That’s all they told me”
“They?” the omega asked next, swallowing thickly as her eyes widened ever so lightly. And Chan nodded slowly, his hand coming to rest over hers as he continued to look at her.
“You-- you’re one of them, aren’t you?” he breathed and the omega leaned back ever so lightly, pressing her lips into a thin line and letting out a silent and shaky breath “Why…? Why would you stay somewhere so close to where the Bahng clan is, after everything they did? Why would you save me?”

The omega continued to search Chan’s eyes for a brief moment, her hardened gaze softening after a few seconds before she let go of Chan’s wrist and cupped his cheek again. And both her touch and her hand remained warm and soft as she let go of another silent sigh and pushed the corners of her lips up into a gentle smile.
“They say to keep your friends close…” She said softly as she gingerly ran her thumb over a healing cut on the younger’s cheek “But your enemies closer. Not that I consider you an enemy, dear, you are just a pup. Too young to be faulted for what the older generation has done”

“But still--” Chan tried, his heart shattering at the confirmation.
“But nothing” the omega reprimanded sternly, causing Chan to snap his mouth shut “You need to focus on getting better, not on whether or not you deserved to be saved or not, you hear me?”
Chan nodded slowly, his lips rolling together nervously as he deflated, watching how the sharp lines of her features softened into a honey like gentleness that warmed his heart.
“I’m sorry…” He whispered softly. And the elder sighed.

“There is nothing for you to be sorry about, Chan. You have done nothing to me or my daughter” she said as she pulled back and stood up “We will continue this conversation later. I’m going to send Chae out to catch some fish and then I’ll make you some soup because you need to eat”
She had left no room for argument and Chan watched her as she retreated from the small room and closed the door behind her, leaving the alpha alone again as he relaxed back into the pillows against the headboard.
He was still tired. And as he allowed the conversation to replay in his head, he felt his eyelids growing heavier by the second while he watched the dark sky outside slowly start to shift into a mix of deep magenta, indigo and maroon.

And the last thing he saw before he lost the battle with sleep, was Seungmin’s smiling face standing at the edge of their clearing.

--

“Chae, sweetheart-”
“No” Chaeryeong shook her head, turning around on her bed to face the opposite side of the room and away from her mother at the door “Whatever it is that you’re about to ask, don’t”
“Don’t be such a brat and get out of bed” her mother scolded softly as she moved into the room and curled her fingers into the blanket covering her daughter, yanking it off of her in one fell swoop before resting her hands on her hips “Chan needs to eat and I want to make some soup which will be easy on his stomach. So I need you to go and see if you can manage to catch a few fish so I can make some eomuk”

“Chan this, Chan that. Why don’t you just adopt him, since you love him so much?” Chaeryeong huffed as she pushed herself into a seated position and looked up at her mother with a pout “Last time I asked for eomukguk you told me it was too much work”
“That’s because you have your own two hands to make it if you want it so bad” her mother scolded again, a tired sigh passing over her lips “Chan is still too weak to do anything”
Chaeryeong scowled up at her mother for a few seconds, electricity passing between their ice blue eyes before her mother’s gaze softened.

“And don’t pretend like you’re not basically head over heels for that sweet boy” Her mother tilted her head “you’ve been treating him more like a brother in the past few days than I have treated him like my own. He’s a good kid, and you know that”
“I’m not--” Chaeryreong countered heatedly, her nostrils flaring as he looked from her mother to the door and back “He’s just… I was wrong about him, okay? He’s stupidly nice… He’s kind of a loser, really”
“And he misses his actual family” her mother pointed out silently, softly smacking the top of her daughter’s head for her last remark “I want him to get better so he can go back home, where he belongs”

“What about what he said about the necklace… and his friends?” Chaeryeong questioned as she moved to sit at the edge of the bed, running a tired hand through her hair.
“You heard that?” Her mother asked, a small smile tugging at her lips as she gathered the blanket and slowly sat down on the bed next to the young omega.
“I hear everything” Chaeryeong said as she turned to look at her mother, her gaze soft and peach scent mellow “Do you think that…?”
“His friends are like us? Perhaps… he seems to know a lot. A lot more than he should, considering his age. And he didn’t look like he was lying”
“But if it’s true… then--” Charyeong swallowed thickly, wringing her hands together until her mother reached out and took them in hers.

“Then that would be wonderful” the elder breathed as she leaned in and pressed her lips to her daughter’s temple “Though what would be even more wonderful, is you going out to get us those fish”
Chaeryeong groaned at the words as she minutely leaned into the kiss, her bottom lip protruding into a pout.
“Come on, little one” Her mother huffed, leaning back and patting the younger’s leg before getting up “The faster we get him back on his feet, the faster we find out if he’s telling the truth or not”
The young omega blinked, her scent spiking ever so lightly as she snapped her gaze up at her mother, scrambling to stand up from the bed as well.

“The walls of this cottage are starting to crumble” the elder said softly as she paused at the door, her hand tracing over the grooves of the wooden wall “A change of scenery might not be so bad, don’t you think?”

 

Chaeryeong had, much to her chagrin, gone out shortly after. Opting to abide by her mother’s instructions instead of awakening her wrath. She had stopped by Chan’s room, or her mother’s room, to check in on him, only to find him already fast asleep and silently snoring. And then she had left, religiously mudding her snow white fur as she watched the sun peek over the horizon.
The river they usually tried to catch fish in, wasn’t all that far from where their small cottage was situated. Their small territory surrounded by dense lines of trees and foliage that had managed to keep them safe all these years. Which is why it had been such a shock to have found Chan washed up so close to where they lived.

Apart from all the others her mother had found and helped, Chan was the first one that had been so dangerously close. And for as much as Chaeryeong had hated the idea of him being brought back just like with the others, now she couldn’t help but wonder if maybe, just maybe, it had been some kind of weird stroke of fate.
Because what if Chan really did know other Lunas? That would mean she and her mother weren’t alone. They knew how the Bahng clan, or rather their clan leader, had made it some kind of life’s mission to eradicate all of the Lunas that had escaped that night. And they had lived thinking most of them had already perished.

So to learn something like this, especially with the information about the necklace, was nervewrecking. The details Chan seemed to know about, yet having no idea about its powers. The carefully woven words that seemed to try and not upset her mother, the way he was addressing it without naming it. Like he was trying to protect his friends just in case he happened to be wrong about her and her mother.
Chaeryeong wanted nothing more than to believe he was telling the truth. That the goofy, kind and unserious alpha was not like the others…

The young omega was knee deep in the river, standing perfectly still as her eyes flitted over the surface of the water, when she smelt it. She had already managed to catch two, the fish crowded in the bucket of water that she had placed a couple of yards away from the riverbank, when her ears snapped up in line with her sharp gaze while her snout twitched.
Before her reflection could catch up with her, she sprinted out of the water, panic gripping her chest like iron as she rolled around in the dirt on the riverbank and made sure the white parts of her fur were coated.

She locked her fangs around the handle of the bucket and turned to move, turned to get the fuck out of there before whoever these scents belonged to could find her, only for her to come face to face with a pair of cautious violet eyes staring back at her from the forest line. The scent of soft hyacinth thick in her snout.
Instantly, a growl started rumbling in the middle of Chaeryeong’s chest, her lips curling over her fangs and her ears pressing flat against her head as she glared at the ivory wolf in front of her.
“Wait…” the alpha said softly, his eyes gentle as he took a careful step backwards “I’m not going to--… Hyung! I found someone!”

Of course he wasn’t alone, Chaeryeong had smelled as much. But dread still flooded her veins as the alpha called out, the omega internally cursing herself for letting her guard down whilst fishing. She had grown so accustomed to being able to hunt in peace, that she hadn’t expected foreign wolves to suddenly appear in their small territory so randomly. And she was always careful, always.
But Chan’s conversation with her mother had left her shaken and now she was alone as she listened, her growls turning into snarls as she took a few steps back, how the sound of paws hitting the forest floor grew closer and closer.
Until she was surrounded by not one, but four alphas. One bigger and more dangerous looking than the next.

“Oh shit…” The black wolf spoke up, his sharp grey eyes looking over Chaeryeong curiously and causing a shiver to run up her spine and her fur to bristle.
“Good job, Heeseung” the coral wolf spoke up next, his cacao scent soft and almost milky as he looked from the ivory wolf to the omega and took a careful step forward “I’m sorry to startle you, we don’t mean any harm. I promise--”
“Get the fuck out of my--” Chaeryeong started viciously, her mind running a mile a minute as she tried to figure out how the fuck she was going to be able to outrun four alphas.
But her words died in her throat along with her snarl when the coral alpha suddenly shifted without warning, his small hand lifted up in defense as he instructed the three others behind him to follow his example.

The man was so small, Chaeryeong was sure one bite would be able to snap him in half without much effort. And she stared, dumbfounded, as she looked between all four of them.
The coral wolf was pretty, a sharp and pointed nose and soft brown eyes. In truth, he looked quite harmless along with the way his scent remained mellow throughout the minutes that passed.
The black alpha was the absolute opposite, a body seemingly crafted out of pure muscle and a face so dangerous and sharp that Chaeryeong feared his cheekbones would cut her if she stared for too long. And the whole sight of him would have terrified her if it wasn’t for his feline-like eyes being rounded in curiosity as he continued to look at her.

The maroon wolf was as confusing as the situation of them all shifting. He looked like he could break a tree trunk in half with his bare hands yet his face was young, too young, and deceptively sweet looking.
But what threw Chaeryeong off the most was the ivory alpha that had been the first to find her. Because that was a kid. In no way any older than she was based on the way he looked more like a fawn than a person. And it was throwing the omega’s head for a loop as she took another step backwards.

“Wait! Please…” The coral alpha spoke up when he saw her move, his voice careful yet carrying an edge of desperation which oddly managed to pierce straight through the omega’s chest “You’re the first wolf we’ve come across for a while now, so please. Just hold on. We--”
The alpha swallowed thickly as he straightened his back ever so lightly, his gaze sharpening in determination before taking a deep breath and continuing.
“We’re looking for our friend” he said “We lost him, about a week ago, and we’ve been trying to find… anything, really. Please. If you have seen or heard anything… please… We’re not here to harm anyone, we’re just trying to find our friend”

The desperation was clear as day now. And Chaeryeong searched his eyes for a couple of seconds, trying and failing to find any trace of deceit as the alpha spoke.
And maybe it was the way she knew she had nowhere to run with all four of them standing around her like that, or maybe it was the effect Chan had had on her the past couple of days. But against her better judgement, she lowered the bucket to the ground, not letting any of the alphas out of her sight as she did so, before straightening up and shifting as well.

Instantly, she saw multiple frowns form on the foreheads of the men standing in front of her. Undoubtedly confused by the state she was in due to her being covered in mud. But the omega couldn’t care less as she crossed her arms and looked up at the coral alpha, who standing closest to her, defiantly.

“You’re not making as much of a case as you think you are” She spoke up “you really think cornering me was the way to ask for information?”
The coral alpha flinched at her words and Chaeryeong couldn't help the way she felt her eyebrows knit together. Confusion was understatement for what she was feeling at the sight of them and their story.
For one, the way these alphas were behaving like they were trying to make themselves seem smaller than they were, probably to prove that they really weren’t trying to hurt anyone. And for two… what were the odds? A missing friend?

“I’m sorry” The coral alpha said again “we’re really… you’re the first person we’ve come across in a while, so we were desperate. We didn’t mean to scare you”
“So you’ve said” Chaeryeong countered “What makes you think your friend would end up all the way over here anyway, there’s nothing here”
“We’ve been searching for a few days already,” the maroon alpha spoke up softly, his voice gentle and kind, like his face. “We’re honestly grasping at straws because we haven’t been able to find a body either…”
“A bo--” Chaeryeong blinked at the statement, a little taken aback by the morbidity of it “What the fuck happened to your friend for you to think you would find a body?”

“It’s a long story” the black alpha said next “We’ll spare you the details. But have you seen, or heard, anything at all?”
“How do I know you’re not the ones who put your ‘friend’ into a state enough for you to think that he’s dead?” The idea suddenly echoed through her, fear instantly gripping her chest again as he tried to keep her face neutral and accusatory at the same time.
“His father took him from us once before” The coral alpha countered, something dark and heartbroken passing through his eyes as he spoke “I promise you that who ever did this to him is already counting the grains of sand in the deepest parts of hell”

The words had been spoken with such conviction, so raw and so full of murder, that Chaeryeong had to fight the urge to swallow as she straightened her back a little bit while the fear in her stomach loosened. She inhaled deeply and looked between the four of them, her eyes carefully scanning each face for a few seconds before landing back on the alpha in the middle.
“What does your friend look like?” she opted to ask, her hand minutely digging into the flesh of her arm.
“He’s got black fur, like San” the coral alpha answered quickly, motioning towards the muscle mass behind him who waved one of his hands awkwardly “He’s got a massive claw mark on his face, his eyes are amber coloured and he smells like pine--”

In all truth, the moment the coral alpha mentioned the scar, Chaeryeong had all but stopped listening. These people were looking for Chan, there was no doubt in her mind about that now. The rest of the description simply helped to solidify that fact as the words filtered through her ears like quicksand.
Chan, who had been so badly hurt that her mother hadn't been sure he was going to make it. Chan who had deliriously tried to get out of bed trying to find someone named Minho and Seungmin, whom they both had concluded must have been important people. Chan who was still recovering and bruised all over.

They had come for him. They had been looking for him for days, thinking that he was dead. Hoping that they would at least find something to give them closure… These people who claimed to be his friends and whom Chaeryeong had no way of verifying whether they were being genuine or not apart from the simple fact that they seemed to be.
She swallowed thickly, her arms tightening ever so lightly as she weighed her options and continued to look at the alphas in front of her. Apart from the ivory one, Heeseung if she remembered correctly, the rest of them all looked as exhausted as the coral alpha sounded. They must have skimmed on sleep while they were searching, the dark circles under their eyes contrast to their skin.

“What happened to him?” she asked again “Long story aside. What happened to him for you to try and look for him all the way out here?”
“There was a fight” the black alpha, San, spoke up “And he fell off a cliff after he tried to save one of our own”
That for sure sounded like Chan. Even though Chaeryeong had known him all but a few hot minutes, the kind alpha sounded like the type to get himself into a conundrum like that. A fall from a cliff would definitely explain why he had been in the shape he was in when they found him.
“All we found was the decaying corpse of the alpha he took down with him, but no signs of him…” the maroon alpha added “So can you help us or not? If not, we’re wasting our time with her, hyung”

At least the man was straightforward, Chaeryeong would hand him that. But she couldn’t find it in herself to speak, something inside of her still scared of being wrong, scared of these alphas betraying her. Luna or not, there is no way that she was going to be able to fight all four of them off.
“Let’s go, hyung…” San spoke up after a few seconds “Let’s just continue looking”
And the coral alpha hesitated only for a second before letting out a soft sigh and lowering his arms.
“I’m sorry for taking up your time… sorry to have startled you” he said softly before turning around. And instantly Chaeryeong felt a sliver of panic shock through her system. Because what if they weren’t lying?

“Who’s Minho?” the words had blurted out of her mouth before she even realized her brain had formed them, the omega internally facepalming herself as she closed her eyes and sighed silently. But if Chan was indeed the one they were looking for, they would know who Minho is. And if they did, then…
Instantly, three of the alphas whirled around, their scents spiking and eyes wide while the youngest followed in confusion and eyed the three of them and the omega quizzically.
“Where did you… how do you--?” the coral alpha asked, his eyes minutely glazing over with moisture as he searched her face. And Chaeryeong decided to bet. Bet on her intuition, bet on her mother and bet on the fact that she simply wanted all of this to be true.
Someone wanting Chan dead wouldn’t have a reaction like this. Right?

“Who is he?” she asked again and the coral alpha took a few steps into her direction, his spiked cacao scent almost drowning her as he did.
“He… that’s the person our friend saved” he answered, the edge of his voice lilting into something hopeful as he continued to stare at Chaeryeong “He’s kind of… part of his pack- It’s complicated”
The omega sighed and dropped her arms, her eyes yet again flitting between the four alphas before she spun on her heel and pointed at her bucket.
“You interrupted my hunting, and I can not go home without enough fish or else my mother will kill me. Though I am sure now that three fish won’t be enough” she spoke up as she sat down next to the bucket.

“Help me catch a few more and I’ll take you to your friend” he paused as she glanced over her shoulder, watching how they all froze at her words “I’ll take you to Chan”

--

It was already nearing two weeks since everybody had left.
Jisung was recovering really steadily, every single person in the house doting on him like he was some kind of lost little lamb and leaving Minho to be the one to scold him when the alpha took advantage of that.
They all assumed that Changbin and the others had made it home safely ages ago, or so they hoped. Christian and Cordelia should have been on their way back or close to arriving already based on the timeline. And everything within the Bahng clan had finally started to settle down in the aftermath of the full moon.
The only thing that was causing Minho’s nerves to stay burning with stress like they lay spread out on the surface of the sun, was the fact that, during this time, they also hadn’t heard a single thing of Hongjoong and his group.

Even with Seonghwa reassuring them that everything was okay based on the fact that he could feel that the bond was at ease albeit extremely weak due to the distance, time was starting to run out and Minho was starting to feel that sliver of hope that had infiltrated his system like a snake slip through his fragile fingers.
The omega had opted not to tell Jisung about anything, asking the others to keep the Chan situation from him for the time being as he wanted the alpha to focus on his recovery first. He feared, more than anything, that hearing about Chan would throw him off course. Besides, he would find out about it sooner or later either way the moment Hongjoong returned empty handed.

Nor had he told him about the whole ‘father coming back from the dead’ situation either. The only people who were privy to that knowledge were Minho, Felix, Cordelia and Changbin, who only knew because he had been there when Minho found out. Or at least, that’s what he chose to believe.
It was too much too complicated to divulge in and Minho didn’t want to give Jisung more to think about than he already did. Especially since they had met and he had, according to him, ‘made a fool out of himself in front of Chan’s badass uncle’.
Which would also be another thing to digest on its own, the fact that Minho, Felix and Chan were directly related.

So Minho’s days consisted of him helping Jisung all the while nursing a continuous headache as Felix kept himself busy with Wooyoung whenever he wasn’t stuck to his brother’s side. Or rather, Wooyoung kept him busy, releasing the boy’s nervous energy for he was filled to the brim with it.
Felix was having trouble keeping anything down, throwing up every time he got too stressed or too worried about Changbin and the others, especially since he wasn’t able to feel his alpha all that well through the bond due to the distance. And Minho guessed that the only times that distance wouldn’t matter as much was whenever one or the other was in extreme distress like Felix had been when he was locked up in that dungeon.
Because Changbin had most definitely felt Felix then. More specifically, he had felt it whenever Felix was being tortured.

So maybe, not feeling Changbin as much was a good thing.
It also added to what their father had said about Seungmin and Chan’s bond, if there actually was one to begin with in their case. Which only managed to add to the sliver of hope he so desperately didn’t want to feel.
All and all, Minho was still exhausted.
Though having the company that he had was at least soothing something inside of his heart as he waited for his father’s return. Because that his heart could be confident in. Despite being scared of losing him again, now that Dantae was out of the picture he knew that there was nothing that would stop Christian from running through smouldering magma to get himself back to his pups.

It still felt unreal, sometimes. He would wake up and suddenly the memory of his father being alive and well would hit him square in the chest and his entire existence would briefly feel like it was a fleeting moment. Like he was living inside of a fever dream.
All of it felt like a fever dream to be honest. Even simply being here with Felix in this foreign land with these people who had so graciously opened their home to them. Especially since Minho had hit it off extremely well with Seonghwa, very quickly considering the other omega a friend whom he found he was able to talk to quite easily.
An omega who was the same age and who had lived through a completely different life than he had. It was refreshing, a welcome change of pace after being surrounded by a bunch of menaces most of his life.

“What’s on your mind?” Seonghwa’s voice filtered through to his ears and Minho found himself tearing his eyes away from the milky water the two of them were sitting in, the steam wafting out of the tub clouding the bathroom as he met the pink omega’s soft gaze.
Seonghwa was, truly, beautiful. The sharp lines of his face, the delicate features adorning them. Even his pink hair which simply made him look ethereal, like his birth had meant to have happened in a dimension that was home to fairies and magical creatures but instead was diverted into this hell hole of a planet.
And sometimes Minho couldn’t help but wonder how Hongjoong, of all people, had managed to land him. But he knew better than to pry.

“Everything…” Minho sighed as he unfolded his legs from where he had them pressed against his chest and rested back against the side of the tub “I’m worried about everyone… especially that little beta of mine”
Seonghwa nodded slowly as he let the words sink in, his knee brushing Minho’s under water.
“You’re holding onto hope…” the omega pointed out after a few seconds and Minho let out a soft sigh.
“For Seungmin, I can’t help but to” he admitted “Even though I don’t want to. Especially with how long it’s taking for Joong and the other to come back. Because hoping for him, also means hoping for me and I don’t think I can take that… not again”

“Hope is a fragile thing” Seonghwa said softly. And Minho nodded, closing his eyes as he inhaled the mixture of vanilla, chamomile and lavender that hung in the air.
“You could say that again…” he agreed. And he could hear Seonghwa huff out a soft laugh before he reached out and wrapped his slender fingers around Minho’s hand, gently tugging at it until the Luna opened his eyes and shifted his full attention to the pink omega.
“Come” Seonghwa said softly “My sister used to suffer from a lot of headaches and this always seemed to help her”

Curiously, Minho allowed himself to be pulled forward with gentle and careful hands, spinning him around until his back was to Seonghwa who moved to sit on his knees.
The omega reached out for the bar of oat soap that they had discarded to the side, lathering his hands up with it before moving to trace his fingers through Minho’s snow white hair.
“Just relax…” he said softly as the pads of his finger pressed into the Luna’s scalp, causing Minho’s eyes to flutter shut involuntarily as he melted into the touch “There you go…”

Seonghwa’s fingers were like what Jisung would call magic, sending shockwaves of electrifying warmth to course from the points of contact to the bottom of his spine and causing the tension that had locked Minho’s shoulders into place to slowly bleed out.
Even his surroundings, which he had been hyper aware of only moments ago, slowly faded into the background as he allowed soft vanilla to infiltrate his senses. It was honestly startling how easy it was for him to let his guard down with other omegas. Or was this just the type of person he had become after the manic bull ride that was his past year?

“You sound cute when you purr” Seonghwa cooed softly as he continued to massage his fingers around Minho’s scalp rhythmically. And Minho let out a silent and content little sigh, not even having noticed that the sound had started rumbling in his chest as Seonghwa moved. He all but went boneless at the soft touches, his body pliant as it slowly swayed along with the ministrations.
“This feels nice…” he mumbled. And Seonghwa hummed in response, the smile on his lips palpable as he carefully moved his fingers to massage behind Minho’s ears and over his earlobes.

A silence, as serene as morning dew drops on spring grass, fell between the two. Only the soft sounds of the rippling water mixing in with Minho’s purrs were what filled the room, and Minho found himself slowly drifting.
Until Seonghwa’s voice pulled him back to the edge of the living world minutes later.
“Minho…?” the pink haired omega spoke up tentatively, his soft and deep voice echoing between the walls of the bathroom “Can I tell you something?”
“Hmm?” Minho answered his tongue feeling heavy as he tried to sound out actual words “You can tell me anything”
“I…” Seonghwa paused, his fingers briefly halting their motion as well before he continued “I envy you… a little”

Minho blinked his eyes open, his view obstructed by the steam that hung around them as he felt a small frown form between his eyebrows.
“Have you seen the mess that is my life?” He asked, fighting down an amused scoff as the corner of his lips tilted upward “There is nothing to envy”
“See, I would wholeheartedly disagree with you there” Seonghwa countered determinedly, his tone still soft like honey “Granted, your life has been far from easy. And yeah, I have my own pack whom I love very deeply and who love me just as much-”
He paused as he moved his hands to a different spot on Minho’s head, the Luna’s eyes fluttering shut again as his ears zeroed in on Seonghwa’s voice.

“But never in my life have I ever met a group of people so devoted to one person as your pack is with you” the pink haired omega continued “And don’t even get me started on Jisung. That boy looks at you as if you are the creator of the stars and everything that lies beyond it. As if you are the answer to every single one of his problems, no matter what they may be…”
“I’m not…” Minho tried to counter, but Seonghwa didn’t let him.
“Aren’t you?” the pink haired omega asked “You may not believe so, but I promise you, he does. They all do…”

Silence fell between them again as Seonghwa’s words carved a path through the remnants of Minho’s crumbled walls and straight to his chest, causing a lump to form in his throat which he tried swallowing around.
“I don’t know if anyone has ever told you this… But if they haven’t let me be the first” the pink omega spoke up again after a couple of seconds, his fingers leaving a path of waves of warmth behind on Minho’s head. “You’re an amazing person, Minho. And I admire you so much for all you have accomplished. You did such a stellar job raising Lix, and it shows. And then not hesitating to take Innie and Minnie under your care as well while you were also just a pup, it’s simply… I have never met a person as selfless as you, as loving and caring as you even with all of the darkness that clouds your past”

“Hwa…” Minho tried again, a burning sensation traveling up from his throat to his nose and eyes.
“Let me say my peace, please. Let it ease your mind a little” Seonghwa shook his head and Minho clamped his mouth shut “Because I can see that you are hard on yourself because of everything that has happened. I know self blaming and self doubt when I see it, Min”
“What would you possibly have to doubt yourself over?” Minho found himself asking at the words, his eyebrows knitting together again. The mere notion of it, of Seonghwa who seemed like a god and goddess in every way that mattered having insecurities, was ridiculous. But then again, what did Minho know?

“Everybody’s got skeletons in the closet. And I am no exception” Seonghwa smiled softly as his hands tilted Minho’s head to the side ever so lightly, fingers tracing along the lines of his neck “But the thing is… you did, and you're still doing, a great job. You’re doing the best you can and even the best of people can make mistakes sometimes. That’s what makes you wolf, it’s normal. But you can’t let the things that are completely out of your control, control you. For as bleak the future may seem right now and for as worried as you are, Seungmin is going to be okay. No matter the outcome of Joong’s expedition. Yeah, it might take time, and yeah, it might be painful. But eventually he will be okay, because he will always have you”

The tear that forced its way through Minho’s closed eye, rolling down the side of his face and over his jaw, was one he hadn’t expected. The lump in his throat constricting the air in his chest as the tear dripped into the water, getting lost within the milky ripples that broke the surface.
“How the fuck did you end up with Hongjoong?” the words had blurted out of his mouth without him even realizing that they had been on the back of his tongue. But Seonghwa was just so… and Hongjoong was so… How did someone so perfect, so prince-like and so elegant. Someone who spoke so kindly of a person he barely even knew, end up with such a regular guy?

He felt the temperature in his body rise, all blood rushing to his head as his face flashed white hot when Seonghwa’s hands in his hair abruptly halted its ministrations. And the pink omega’s sudden laugh that boomed through the room, the sound as delicate as he was despite the fact that he seemed to find the question oddly amusing, only served to deepen Minho’s embarrassment.
“Oh my god. I am so sorry” The Luna spluttered “That wasn’t-- I wasn’t-- I didn’t mean--”
“Don’t worry about it” Seonghwa chuckled as he composed himself, his hands going back to what they had been busy with “I am asked this question more often than you think”

Minho found himself frowning again, tilting his head to the side curiously as Seonghwa huffed out another amused chuckle.
“Every single member of our pack has asked me at least once” He clarified, the smile in his voice obvious “Wooyoung, the little rat, asks me this at least twice a week. And I’m pretty sure her grace wondered the same thing as well but never spoke her thoughts out loud”
“How do you know?” Minho asked.
“She looked at me and Joong one day and suddenly mumbled ‘I get it now’ while she continued to look at us with that motherly look she has” The pink haired omega added “It was very random and I’m not sure she even knows she actually said it”

Minho huffed out a small laugh at the image of it. For as short as he had known his aunt, he knew that look Seonghwa was talking about all too well. So much so that he had come to realize that he missed it now that she wasn’t around.
Cordelia made it so easy for people to feel like she was their home. She was a mother, through and through.
“But Joong is very dependable, which I’m decidedly a huge sucker for” Seonghwa continued, his vanilla scent spiking ever so lightly “He may be small and harmless looking, but he's very calculated and smart. He's sweet and kind, a little awkward--”
“A little?” Minho mused, instantly regretting it as Seonghwa smacked the top of his head.

“Shut up” the pink omega chuckled softly. And Minho couldn’t fight the chuckle that bubbled up his own throat before Seonghwa continued.
“Hongjoong simply…” he pondered for a few seconds as he ran his fingers along Minho’s temples “He was dead set on courting me after we met. And when I finally decided to give him a chance, I realized very early on that I was defenceless against the charms he possesses. He won me over so quickly that my brain still spins when I think about it. And to this day, just the mere thought of him makes my heart flutter. He treats me like I paved the path of his world, like I'm the one who created the moon and rule the galaxies. Who, pray tell, wouldn't fall for that?”

Minho couldn’t argue with that. Mainly because it just sounded too familiar. Because just like how Seonghwa had pointed out earlier, Jisung treated Minho the exact same way.
And he couldn’t help the way his heart suddenly ached for his alpha. Ached to see his face, to feel his skin, to hear him laugh and smell his scent, preferably wrapped all around him as Minho allowed his guards to crumble in the scarlet’s presence.
Oh, how far he had fallen…
“What is it with these alphas and their undying devotion to the ones they come to love?” he asked silently, his voice carrying along the silence in the room.
“If only I knew” Seonghwa answered with a gentle smile “But I’m not complaining”
“Neither am I” Minho was quick to agree “Not anymore…”

Yet another silence stretched between them, this one a lot lighter than the ones that had come before. And Minho realized the lump in his throat had dissipated in light of the lighthearted conversation that had followed.
But his heart remained warm, Seonghwa’s genuine and heartfelt words having nestled right in the middle of his chest like a single star on a starless night. Rivulets of gratitude coursing through the Luna’s veins as they repeated in his head.
“Hwa…?” he breathed softly, relaxing back into the hands that continued to massage the pain out of his head.
“Hmm?” Seonghwa motioned for him to continue.

“Thank you…”

“Don’t-” The pink omega quickly shushed him “I was just stating a simple fact and making sure you were aware of it. No need to thank me for anything. Actually, the one who should be doing the thanking, is me”
“Seonghwa--” Minho wanted to protest but Seonghwa pulled him back by his head, pressing his thumbs into an area in Minho’s neck that caused the Luna to go pliant.
“You eradicated one of the biggest problems in our lives, Minho” the pink haired omega continued “You freed the love of my life and someone who is like a second mother to me from the clutches of a monster. And along with it, gifted freedom to the rest of my pack. So don’t you dare thank me”

“You’re to soon to judge” Minho mumbled softly “I wanted to kill Hongjoong the moment I saw him. And if it hadn’t been for Chan, I would have”
“But you didn’t” Seonghwa chuckled “And at that time he was a threat to you. He was an unknown alpha who trespassed into your peace and who was hunting you. All you did was defend your own, I can’t fault you for that”
“I don’t deserve you…” Minho huffed.
“You deserve the world” Seonghwa corrected as he gently tilted Minho’s head back and guided him down to the water before starting the process of rinsing out the suds of soap. And Minho couldn't help but marvel up at the omega silently as he was taken care of, his chest feeling heavy and cosy as the warm water was scooped over his head.

“Though I’m afraid that I’m going to have to cut this massage short” Seonghwa said, the same gentle smile still on his face as he briefly locked eyes with Minho. And the Luna moaned out in complaint.
“Oh, please don’t” he all but begged “You were right, it really did help with the pain. It feels nice”
“You’re going to be the first one that will want me to stop…” Seonghwa said softly as he finished rinsing Minho’s hair and slowly guided him back up, the Luna turning to face him with a small frown just as the door to the bathroom burst open and a frantic Felix tumbled into the room with a frazzled looking Wooyoung’s hand strangled in his.

But before Felix’s words could even reach him, Seonghwa’s gentle voice beside his ear caused every nerve in his body to shut down.
“My bond just called for me. They have returned…”

 

Minho couldn’t remember the last time he had rushed outside so quickly that even his own shadow had been left behind. If it hadn’t been for Seonghwa and Felix forcing him to get dressed first, he probably would have put his already fragile state in danger by switching from the hot and steamy bathroom environment to the frigid late autumn air that plagued the earth.
Seonghwa had told him that it would probably take another while for them to actually arrive, but at least they were close enough for Hongjoong to pull at their bond. Even San and Jongho had reached out to their mates, the entire population of the cottage now sitting outside huddled around the campfire as they waited for their friends and mates to arrive.

Minho’s stomach and heart were in his throat the whole time, each beat more suffocating than the next as the minutes passed by them.
Felix, who was in no better state than he was, was pressed up to his side as he stared blankly at the fire, his face as pale as chalk. And Jisung occupied Minho’s other side, the alpha’s hand intertwined with his as he eyed Minho worriedly.
“Babe, what’s going on?” He asked after Minho’s umteenth glance at the furthest edge of the clearing “Why are you so restless?”
“Nothing, Sung. I’m fine” Minho tried to placate as he looked back at the alpha, the younger’s hazel eyes causing his heart to flutter ever so lightly.

“Hyung” Jisung tried again, his hand minutely squeezing Minho’s as he held the elder’s gaze.
“I’m just anxious for Hongjoong to come back” the Luna sighed softly. But it was obvious that Jisung wasn’t buying it. And why would he. Minho was beyond terrified. What the fuck was he going to do if Hongjoong arrived with nothing but the people he left with. Or worse, Chan’s lifeless body? He had chosen not to tell Jisung anything yet, but in the light of the campfire as he waited with bated breath for the sounds of paw steps, he figured that maybe it hadn’t been the greatest idea.
Maybe he should have told Jisung the truth…

But how could he?
Chan was the man that pulled him off of the streets. The man that took him under his wing when he was still a pup. Who loved him unconditionally when the world he grew up in told him that he would never be good enough because he was different. That he wasn’t the right type of alpha.
Chan became his new world, the right one. So how, pray tell, could Minho look Jisung in the eye and rip it to shreds like that?

“What are you not telling me?” Jisung asked after a few seconds of silence, his eyes searching Minho’s for a bit as he gently stroked his thumb over the taut skin of Minho’s knuckles “Your hand is all but depriving mine of all of its blood, babe. What’s going on?”
Minho blinked, releasing an unsteady breath as he drooped his gaze to their intertwined hands. And sure enough, his knuckles were so white that he could see the colour of his veins in the flicker of the fire like a contrast.
“I’m sorry…” He breathed as he released his grip, Jisung quickly tightening his own to make sure that Minho wouldn’t let go.

“No, don’t. You’re fine” Jisung reassured and Minho found his gaze again, melting in the soft concern that was present there “Talk to me”
It wasn’t supposed to be like this. Minho was supposed to be the one being worried and taking care of Jisung who was still recovering. The alpha had just, with help of a wooden crutch Mingi had crafted for him, started walking again, for crying out loud. Yet here he was, trying to ease Minho’s mind. And he didn’t even know why or what for.
And all Minho could do was be utterly terrified of what was about to happen. Terrified of the sliver of hope he still held somewhere deep within to shatter to dust and scatter off with the wind alongside Jisung’s heart.

“Just…Let’s just--” He started softly, hoping to placate Jisung to wait for Hongjoong’s arrival so he could explain. But his words were knocked out of his chest as Felix suddenly bolted upright, his white hair catching in the wind as he turned to face the edge of the clearing Minho had been nervously glancing at earlier.
And almost on que, Minho’s ears picked up on what had caused his brother to react like that. The distant sound of rapid paws hitting the ground and snapping little twigs causing the hairs on the back of his neck to stand up straight.
He carefully dislodged Jisung’s grip on his hand, excusing himself and standing up as he walked around the fire in order to see through the dark shadows of the trees.

His heart was hammering in his ears so loudly that he barely picked up on the sound of Felix stepping off to the side and, yet again, expelling the contents of his stomach all over the ground amidst the stress and anxiety that strung throughout the air. Wooyoung’s worried voice filtering through somewhere in the distance as Minho turned to look at his brother in a daze.
And who blamed him, Minho too felt like he was about to be sick, his stomach churning dangerously as he walked over to the young Luna and placed his hand alongside Wooyoung’s on the younger’s back while Felix heaved a couple of more times.

“Breathe, Fe…” He murmured, his voice sounding foreign in his own ears as he looked from his brother, who had straightened back up and was panting heavily while he wiped the tears off of his face, to the edge of the forest where the galloping of paws grew louder and louder.
“What the hell is going on with the two of you?” Wooyoung asked almost angrily, concern thick in his tone as he looked between Minho and Felix before turning to look at Seonghwa who had also moved to stand close to them “Hyung… What is going on? Why is Joong hyung coming back suddenly such a big deal?”
“Don’t worry, Woo” Seonghwa placated gently “Just wait”

“Lix, maybe you should go inside and rest a little…” Jisung’s worried voice joined in as he moved to stand next to Minho. But Felix viciously shook his head, his eyes hard as stone as they locked back on the edge of the clearing while he pressed his body back into Minho’s side.
“I’m fine” he croaked softly, the tremble of his bottom lip almost making his teeth clatter as he intertwined his hand with Minho’s “I’m not going anywhere”
“Your dinner would beg to differ--” Wooyoung scolded.

But the thistle haired omega’s scolding was slowly drowned out by the rushing in Minho’s ears as his heart pumped his blood through his veins at lightning speed. All he could hear was the loud thrum of his own heart threatening to break his ribcage and the paws he had zeroed his entire focus on.
Even Jisung and Felix’s presence felt like a haze, like his spirit had been separated from his body and he was no longer one with the planet. He hadn’t even realized that he had stopped breathing until giant figures finally appeared from the shadows and his lungs simply stopped working all together.
He saw coral first, leading the group of wolves behind him out of the forest.

And he saw amber next.

Minho felt the ground under his feet disappear as two amber orbs locked in on him the second they emerged from the darkness.
That pair of bright amber eyes, that head of messy black curls, the three deep grooves on the left side of his face, two arms, two legs, soggy pine drowning out everything else. All of it. All of it was there, perched on top of Hongjoong’s back like it was any other day as the pack of wolves started moving across the clearing.

He didn’t hear the multitude of gasps filling the air around him. He didn’t feel Felix fall away from his side and collapse to his knees with a cry so earth-shattering that the sky above them cracked wide open. He didn’t even feel the way his own heart had stopped beating all together or the hand that had tried to grab onto his arm.
All he felt was the cold grass under his feet and the wind on his face as his body propelled him forward. All he felt was the way his chest threatened to collapse as Hongjoong lowered himself to the ground. All he felt was his lungs screaming for oxygen as he stumbled, almost sending himself tumbling to the ground as he ran.
Ran like his life depended on it.

All he felt was disbelief, relief, anger, gratitude and desperation as he begged the universe that he wasn't sleeping. Begged the universe that he wasn’t hallucinating. Begged that the amber eyes that were still locked on him, glistening in the moonlight like two suns in the sky, weren’t a figment of his imagination.
All he felt… was-
“CHAN--!!” Minho crashed into the alpha like an ocean wave hitting a cliffside, a muffled and pained ‘umph’ resounding through the elder’s chest as he caught the omega easily. But Minho barely registered the sound over that of his own voice.

“YOU MOTHER FUCKER!!” He bellowed, not feeling the way hot tears had started spilling over his cheeks uncontrolled as his hands roamed over the elder’s back. Desperately trying to hold onto what he feared wasn’t really there, not wanting it to slip from his fingers as anger spanned across the relief he felt.
“Minho…” Chan breathed as he allowed Minho to rant, holding the omega closer and burying his face into the younger’s neck as he stumbled a few unstable steps backwards until he collided into Hongjoong’s sturdy frame who remained behind him “I’m sorry…”

At the sound of his voice, a voice he had once cursed and hated and a voice he had thought he would never hear again, something inside of Minho snapped as he stopped trying to claw his way through Chan’s back and curled his violently trembling hands into the elder’s tunic. A strangled cry forcing its way out of his throat as he allowed himself to fully collapse into his cousin’s arms.
The relief was almost blinding as he choked on his tears, incoherent strings of death threats passing his lips while Chan held him close.
“Fucking a-asshole!” he cried as he all but broke the skin on his knuckles while he continued to hold onto the back of Chan’s tunic “How d-dare you--!?”
“I’m sorry” Chan sniffled as he pressed Minho impossibly close “I didn’t-- I’m sorry”

“I fucking h-hate you…” Minho cried softly, dislodging one of his hands to weakly smack the elder on his back as he pressed his forehead to Chan’s neck and inhaled the alpha’s pine scent like it was the only thing that air consisted of.
“I know…” Chan breathed as he pulled away and buried his nose into Minho’s white hair.
“I’m going to f-fucking kill you… You a-asshole…” Minho smacked him again, his cries losing their force as he sniffled heavily and tried to breath through the hitching of his breaths.
“I know…” Chan said again, his voice rumbling through to Minho’s chest.

“I thought you were d-dead… I watched you fucking die…” another smack “You were dead, Chan…”
“I’m sorry” Chan sniffled, his own tears soaking Minho’s hair “I’m so sorry…”
The alpha let out a long sigh as Minho relaxed against him, the younger’s breaths slowly steadying out as they remained locked together before Chan carefully pulled back in order to look at Minho’s face which held nothing but watery anger. And as he searched the omega’s face for a few seconds, Minho could see the anguish reflected in his eyes, the remorse and something that almost looked like pride as he held the elder’s gaze.
“Thank you, Lino” Chan whispered silently as he moved his hand to wipe at the tear streaks on Minho’s face “For not giving up… And for saving everyone…”

“For saving me”

Minho swallowed, feeling Chan’s hand on his face burn his skin before pulling his face away and letting out an annoyed huff. He pressed himself back into the elder’s arms and hooked his chin over his shoulder silently, his hands curling into fists on Chan’s back and his jaw locked tight as another stray tear streamed over his cheek.
The alpha was warm. So very, blissfully warm, much like his pine scent.
And Minho had noticed the way Chan’s breath was still a little shallow, a little pained and laboured. He figured that, undoubtedly, Minho pressing himself so close was hurting whatever injury the elder had.
But that only meant his heart was beating, blood flowing through his veins and nerves sending signals to a brain that was very much alive. So Minho ignored it, stored the concern away for later when the relief wasn’t all but crushing his entire system.

If anyone were to ask him about this later, he would deny the public display of affection like his life depended on it. But right now, he was perfectly content making sure that Chan was right there and not dead in a ditch somewhere.
And they stood there fused together for much longer than they should have been while an arsenal of footsteps frantically approached the duo from the campfire, Chan’s name cried out by multiple people as Minho tilted his head enough for him to see the moon. Enough for him to thank his mother for looking after her nephew, the words chanting through his head over and over as he saw her gentle face reflected on the surface of it.














Notes:

CW: crying, profanity, vomiting, platonic closeness, kissing, fish hunting, brief mentions of death, grief.

 

🫠Stupid bulletpoints…
(jk, Ily sm. But also AAARGH)
Honestly… I thought writing the ending of this fic would be easy. But I just don’t want it to feel like I cut corners just to 'get it over with'…
I mean, this episode turned out to be 13.6k and it was supposed to be the end-end.
Hell. Chan's POV wasn't even supposed to be here… But after going so long without him, you deserve at least a glimpse of him
13.6k of FEELS.

Also. I've been so ffing sick this week 💀 I was terrified that I wasn’t going to be able to finish this chapter 😭…

But I did and-

MINHO FINALLY SAID THE L WORD!!!!!!!!!!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!
*crashes into wall and passes out*

Anyway
See you next week 😭🩷

Chapter 57: Free

Notes:

This chapter is a timeline warp chapter.
Starting with the past, going on into the present and then briefly flipping to the near future.
Timeline switches at ~~

CW in endnotes🩷

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

-A few days earlier-

Despite the amount of sleep he was getting, Chan continued to feel exhausted. He was told, over and over, that it was because his body was fighting to recover and he understood that, but that didn’t take away the fact that he hated it. He would be awake for a little while at a time and then he would lose the battle against his eyelids and would be asleep for hours before being awakened by either Chaeryeong or her mother so that he could eat.
And then the process would start all over again.

What was frustrating about it, though, was that along with it also came the impatience. Ever since he had woken up, he had been willing his body to heal faster than humanly possible just so that he could get himself out of here.
Not that he didn’t appreciate the care he was receiving from the two lovely omegas, Chaeryeong’s mother reminding him of his own mother more often than not and making him feel right at home.
But he missed his family. And above everything else, he was worried sick about them.

He didn’t know what had happened to them and he still, after days of being awake and slowly getting parts of his strength back, wasn’t able to feel Seungmin through his bond. No matter how many times he tried to pull at it, to get a reaction out of it, it remained unresponsive.
And along with it, his heart remained restless.

“Chae should be back any minute now” her mother sighed softly as she looked out the window, watching how a few storm clouds passed dangerously close by the territory “She usually never takes this long”
She was calm, that Chan could see. But the worry that clung to her scent and her skin was undeniable, naturally she would be worried of her only daughter staying away longer than she should have.
She let out another soft huff before turning to face Chan who sat perched up against the head board, making herself comfortable inside of the small alcove as he shot the alpha a warm smile. One that instantly warmed his aching heart.

“Have you and Chae always been alone?” He found himself asking, the question leaving his mouth before he could stop himself. And instantly he regretted it as he watched something akin to longing and earthshattering devastation flash through the elder’s gentle eyes.
“I’m sorry” he quickly said as he pinched the bridge of his nose in frustration at his own loose tongue “You don’t have to--”
“It’s okay…” she shushed him, her tone as gentle as the delicate features of her face “I don’t mind the questions, I can only imagine the curiosity you must be feeling. Especially after everything you asked me this morning”

The sentence was pointed, that much was evident by the way she was looking at him. But the words held no animosity whatsoever. If anything, there was a hint of carefully hidden curiosity of her own there as well. And Chan looked at her, his heart fluttering ever so lightly as his fingers idly played with the edge of the bedsheets.
“It’s just that” the omega continued, her apricot scent light and fruity “I find that it doesn’t get easier to talk about regardless of the time that has passed”
This was true even for Minho and Felix. Chan only knew of the snippets of things they, or Minho, had told him about. But that was the extent of it because every time the topic was randomly brought up, the way Minho’s eyes would become haunted  never failed to cause Ice to shoot through Chan’s veins.

“For us two, it is a fact that we have always been alone” she said softly as she turned to look out the window “But that is only because I was very, very, pregnant with Chae on the night of that waning crescent moon”
Chan felt his heart still at the words. He knew Chaeryeong was young, but for her to only be 15 years old, was something he had not expected.
“You said your friends lost everything” the omega continued as he looked back and met Chan’s eyes, her gaze softening and a solemn smile tugging at her lips “I’m sure that is true for every single one of us that managed to live after that night. Though I have wondered, time and time again, how much of it was living and how much of it was simply surviving for the sake of. I had a pup to take care of, there was no time for me to grieve that which had been lost to me forever”

That, again, sounded so much like Minho that it broke something inside of Chan’s chest. An ache so deep rooted that he feared it was going to corrode his blood vessels.
Dantae hadn’t the slightest clue the destruction he had caused. And all for what? Greed? Cowardice? Who knew what went on in that maniac’s head, Chan would never, nor would he ever want to, understand.
“I’m sorry…” He breathed softly as he held the omega's gaze “I know that it doesn’t change anything. And I know that it doesn’t lessen the pain that monster caused… but I’m sorry anyway”

The Luna stared at him for a few seconds, her eyes still soft and scent still light as she searched the alpha’s gaze curiously. And Chan felt himself uncomfortably shift under the scrutinizing gaze, blood rushing to his face and heating up his cheeks.
“Oh, how I would love to meet the people that raised you” the omega eventually breathed lovingly “Because they did a stellar job at doing so”
“It was my mother that raised me” Chan was very quick to defend, something uneasy settling in his stomach as he remembered Minho’s reaction to finding out that he was Dantae’s son “My father was-- that monster was as horrible to us as he…”

He paused, the words catching in his throat as he tore his eyes away from the Luna and focused them on his hands that were all but wringing the life out of the sheets.
She had said that he was not to blame for what the older generation had done. She had said that pups could not be held responsible for things that adults ended up doing. Even Minho had once looked at him and uttered those same words.
And yet, Chan was terrified. Shame flooding every inch of his being as his father’s face flashed through his mind's eye, the pain and misery that man caused weighing heavy on his heart.

The amount of times he had wished that he had a different father. The amount of times he had wished his mother would just take him away from that hell hole in which that abusive bastard ruled. He didn’t want to be associated with him but his blood would never lie. And keeping it hidden would bring much more pain than simply being honest.
He had learned that the hard way and refused to ever make the same mistake again.
But his heart was in his throat, beating so loudly that he could barely take a coherent breath, let alone finish his own sentence.

“…as he was to us?”

Chan’s heart stilled, his veins flooding with ice as his breath froze in his chest and his eyes snapped back up at the Luna in the alcove. Though where he had expected to see animosity, anger. Maybe even regret for saving Chan’s life, he found nothing but sympathy. A sympathy so pure and so raw, that Chan couldn’t help the way his eyes started burning at the sight.
“I’m so sorry that you were dealt cards cruel enough to have someone like Bahng Dantae as a father…” the omega sighed softly as she pushed herself up from the alcove and walked over to sit next to the alpha on the bed, Chan’s heart beating a thousand miles a minute as he watched her “all the more reason for me to be grateful that you turned out so wonderful in spite of him”

She reached out and cupped his cheek, her soft palm warm against his skin as she used her thumb to wipe a tear that had escaped.
“I’m sorry…” he muttered again, his fang digging into his bottom lip as his heart broke “I’m so s-sorry…”
He didn’t deserve the sympathy she was giving him. He was the son of the man who had taken her life and thrown it into disarray. Dantae had forced her into a life of raising a pup alone all the while missing the family she used to have.
“Stop apologising for things you didn’t do” she reprimanded silently, leaning in to press her lips to his forehead “You are not your father, Chan… One look at you and anyone would say the same thing. So please, don’t let his actions weigh you down like this”

Chan sniffled and opened his mouth to speak when the sound of voices suddenly filtered through the thin walls of the small cottage and caused his brain to momentarily malfunction. Malfunction because of the undeniable fact that he heard voices. Plural.
Chaeryeong’s mother got up from the bed so quickly that Chan barely had any time to react before she was out of the room. And he tried to listen as the voices got closer, tried to figure out if something was wrong. But with the way his heart was still rushing the blood through his veins and with how a menacing thunderclap decided to interrupt the conversation outside, he couldn’t hear a single thing.

The voices quieted down after a while. At least there was no screaming or calling for help so that meant whoever had arrived wasn’t here to look for problems. Maybe it was people Chaeryeong and her mother knew. Friends or people who just happened to live nearby.
Though, in the few days that Chan had been awake, he hadn’t heard them talking about anyone else nor had anyone shown their faces during that time. So much so that the alpha had fully come to believe that they lived just as secluded as Minho and his pack had.

Out of all the scenarios that were running through his mind as he waited with bated breath, the sound of footsteps approaching the door while he uselessly remained seated on the bed, the one that played out was the absolute last one he had expected. Yet the one he had needed the most.

The door opened, Chaeryeong’s blank face coming into view first and causing something to release in Chan’s chest, relief briefly filtering through his lungs as he met her gaze. She seemed unharmed, her hair wet from the rain that had started outside as she leaned against the door frame and raised an eyebrow.
“Hey, ugly” she greeted, a smirk playing at the corner of her lips. Though her sharp eyes betrayed the way she looked him over worriedly, her gaze briefly resting on his face “Why are you crying?”

Chan blinked, his hand instantly coming up to his face and wiping away the drying tear streaks that had stained his cheeks during his earlier conversation.
“Mnot crying” he huffed softly before looking back up at her “Why do you look like a drowned cat? It’s not raining that hard yet”
“Shut the fuck up” Chaeryeong scowled “I’m being so nice today, and this is how you thank me?”
“This is the first time I’m seeing you today and the first thing you do is call me ugly” Chan countered smugly “In what world is that nice?”

The young omega stuck her tongue out before letting out a soft sigh, Chan’s ears picking up on more footsteps down the hall and Chaeryeong’s mother’s gentle voice speaking softly as she approached the door.
“I really fucking hope I didn’t just guarentee all of our deaths…” the young girl mumbled under her breath as she stepped aside, causing Chan to frown as he looked from her at the door that remained open enough only for the young Luna to be visible.

But when he opened his mouth to ask what she was talking about, the words were effectively smacked out of his mouth when the door was pushed open and the elder omega walked in with an excited and heartfelt glint in her eyes.
Though her appearance wasn’t what had shocked Chan. It was the people that had followed her into the room that did, the first face which turned the corner freezing mid step when his eyes fell on the alpha on the bed.

“Hong…joong?” Chan gawked as he stared at none other than his childhood friend standing in the arch of the door looking at Chan like he had seen a ghost, a million and one emotions running through the coral alpha’s eyes before landing on gratitude.
“Minho is going to fucking kill you” the alpha croaked as he pressed his hand over his eyes and let out a harsh exhale. And Chan could swear that he saw a few tears run along the side of the younger’s face as he tilted his head towards the ceiling, the rise and fall of his chest minutely stuttering before his body was pushed aside by San who walked in next followed by Jongho and another young boy Chan didn’t recognize nor paid any mind to.

The two younger alphas stared at Chan in a similar manner as Hongjoong had when he had walked in. And Chan instantly felt something like dread settle in his stomach at the implication their reaction to seeing him held.
Because they looked like they hadn’t expected to see him. Not that Chan had expected to see them either, but their reaction was… different.

“I hate you” San pouted as he clenched his hand into a fist, as if he was physically stopping himself from walking over towards the bed and hugging Chan “You make me like you and then you go and… disappear like that?”
“You shouldn’t scare your friends like this… hyung” Jongho said softly, a relieved smile tugging at his lips. But his eyes were glistening with unshed tears, betraying his stoic demeanour and portraying the amount of relief he actually felt “I’m so glad to fucking see you”
Yeah. They had not expected to see Chan at all.
“I’m sorry--” the amber-eyed alpha tried, suddenly feeling guilty as he looked from San to Jongho and back.

“Sorry!?” Hongjoong huffed, dropping his hand and looking at Chan like he had grown a second head, tears still glazing his brown eyes “Have you any idea the devastation you have caused just because you wanted to play hero!? Yunho is a mess, Changbin can barely keep himself standing and Seungmin--”
He paused as he took a stuttering breath, Chan’s heart clenching at the mention of his friends and his beta.
“Not to mention your poor mother. You need to get yourself out of this fucking bed and come home” the coral alpha continued as he moved to sit at the foot of the bed “And I pray for you that Minho doesn’t kill you on sight. Because what the fuck, hyung!?”

“I…” Chan stammered silently as the dread in his stomach exploded “You… They--”
“Everybody thinks you're dead, hyung” San provided as he too sat down on the side of the bed, Jongho making himself comfortable by leaning against the wall while Chaeryeong and her mother both took a seat in the small alcove at the window.
And the confirmation of his fears caused something inside of Chan to shift uncomfortably. Because if everybody thought he was dead, then--

“Wait…” Chan frowned as he suddenly realized something, his heart stuttering in his chest as he looked up to meet Hongjoong’s gaze “Everyone’s okay?”
The coral alpha’s face softened, a soft sigh escaping him before he nodded softly.
“Everyone is fine” Hongjoong answered “Or at least, as fine as can be considering the fact that everybody is grieving you. Though… Jisung is in pretty bad shape, but he’s recovering. Lixie did some type of something with Minho’s necklace and he seems to be doing okay now. He hadn’t woken up yet by the time we left”

Chan didn’t miss the minute shift coming from the two omegas at the alcove when the necklace was mentioned, his own hand instinctively finding the one that was still dangling around his neck, hidden by his tunic. And despite the fact that he was still worried over the news about Jisung and the fact that everyone was suffering due to the belief that Chan was dead, he still had questions.
Everybody being okay could mean so many different things.
“What about…?” he tried cautiously, like he was threading on thin ice, terrified of the answer not being what he wanted it to be. What he wished and hoped it to be more than anything else.

“He’s dead” Jongho answered, knowing exactly what it was that Chan was asking about and causing the surface under the elder’s body to feel unsteady “Minho, Lix and her grace made very sure of that…”
Chan snapped his gaze up into the young alpha’s direction, the boy’s words echoing through his brain like a bee buzzing from wall to wall.
Dead. Could it really be? The mere idea of that felt like it was too good to be true, his heart waiting for the other shoe to drop. Waiting to break the ice under his feet and cast him into the freezing water.
Dead…

“Are--” He stammered softly, his vision involuntarily blurring as his eyes filled with tears “Are you sure…?”
“Hyung…” Hongjoong spoke up softly, one of his hands reaching out to gently squeeze Chan’s ankle under the covers “He’s gone, hyung. Dantae won’t ever be able to hurt anyone ever again”

An unexpected sob caught in Chan’s throat as he dropped his head, a century-old weight feeling like it was being lifted off of his shoulders and causing something soul-crushing to flood his veins as he pressed a trembling hand to his eyes.
“Ah--” he exhaled through another sob, tears starting to flow freely and soaking his hand and face as he felt Hongjoong squeeze his ankle again.
He couldn’t stop the way his body started shaking with his cries, the way his breath started burning in his lung, nor the way a tremor had settled under his skin. It felt like the tension he had been carrying with him from the moment he had been born was suddenly released with a snap, a tightly strung string cut in half and letting go of everything he grew up fearing.

It felt like it was too good to be true and yet his heart begged for it, begged that he wasn’t dreaming, begged that the demon who had been standing on his throat all his life was now gone forever. Releasing him and allowing him to breathe fresh air for the first time in decades.

He registered the mattress beside him dipping ever so lightly before a gentle pair of arms wrapped around him and pulled him close, tucking his head into the crook of a warm neck before he was blanketed by a soothing wave of apricot.
And Chan allowed himself to break as he melted into the embrace, allowed himself to take a minute to register the seemingly undeniable fact that it was finally over. That Dantae was gone, that he no longer had to fear the man hurting any of the people that he loved, that his mother had been released from the demon’s shackles…
And that he was finally free.

~~

Minho had eventually turned away from Chan, a sliver of embarrassment clinging to his skin while he wiped the moisture off of his face and let Yunho propel himself into his hyung’s arms next.
Felix, whose face was paler than the light of the moon, had come to stand next to his brother as he too wiped the tears off of his cheeks. And Minho pulled him close, allowing the young omega to melt into his side and press his head into the crook of his brother’s neck as they silently watched how everyone took their time to express their relief that Chan was okay.
Everyone, but one.

“Okay? Someone care to explain what the actual fuck is going on?” Jisung’s voice filtered into Minho’s ear, prompting the elder to turn his attention towards the alpha who had come to to stand on the Luna’s other side “If you had asked me what I would see first, you ever hugging Chan hyung or wolves sprouting wings and learning how to fly, I would have picked the latter. Who are you?”
“The person your heart chose, tough luck” Minho answered, eliciting a scowl from the younger as he awkwardly leaned on his crutch.
Minho could still feel Jisung’s eyes on him as he looked back at Chan, something in his heart settling into place despite seeing the rapidly growing exhaustion that was visibly present on the elders face.

Chan was in pain, that much was evident. He may have been smiling, as he allowed himself to be hugged and fussed over by the others, but the fatigue clinging to his skin was evident even for someone not privy to the situation.
And even then, Chan’s amber eyes, which continued to glisten in the moon light, were desperately roaming over the clearing and the cottage. Obviously waiting to see the one person that was not going to appear.
And Minho swallowed thickly, the urge to go home and drag Chan with him suddenly gnawing away at him as he curled his hand into a small fist in Felix’s tunic.

“They’re not here” Minho found himself saying, his breath momentarily hitching when the alpha’s eyes found him instantly “I sent them back home”
“Why?” Chan asked as Wooyoung let go of him, the circles under his eyes casting dark shadows on his face.
“Because you were gone, Chan” Minho answered truthfully “You fell off that cliff and died. We watched you die… Minnie-- He--”
“I’m sorry-- You WHAT!?” Jisung exclaimed as he momentarily lost his balance and stumbled, Minho reaching out and locking their hands together to keep the alpha from falling “You thought he DIED!? And you didn’t tell me!?”

“I didn’t tell you because my fa--” Minho ran his tongue along his bottom lip for a brief second before letting out a soft sigh “How the hell was I supposed to tell you that someone you care about so deeply might be dead? I didn’t tell you because I was begging the universe that Seungmin not feeling Chan merely meant that it was because he was just too far away or hurt… I was begging for a miracle, Jisung. Telling you would have unnecessarily hurt you more, especially since you would have found out eventually if Hongjoong returned emptyhanded. And I needed you to focus on yourself and your own recovery, lest you forget that I almost lost you to”

The last part had come out sounding more like a scold than an apologetic statement, but it ended up having the same effect on the young alpha anyway. Minho felt Jisung squeeze his hand for a brief second, prompting the omega to look up at him. And the softness Minho found in those earnest hazel eyes was mind numbing, making him powerless against the way his heart fluttered as the bond in his chest constricted.
“Thank you…” Jisung breathed softly, as he looked from the elder to Chan “I don’t know how I would have reacted if you had told me something like that… I don’t even want to think about it honestly…”

“Glad to see you’re okay, Sungie” Chan smiled, his dimple illuminating his face before he turned his attention back to Minho who was still lost within the perfection that was Jisung.
“We need to go home, I need to get to my pack” Chan stated quickly, effectively snapping Minho out of his trance “I need to get to Seungmin--”
“We need to get you into a bed is what we need to be doing” The omega scolded “You may be alive, but you look half dead. What the fuck happened to you anyway? Where the hell have you been?”
“I can rest on the way--” Chan countered.

“You can rest on the way over my dead body” Minho glared as his eyes roamed the elder’s fragile frame “Besides, we have to wait for your mother to come back anyway. Which should be any day now. So until then, you are resting and healing. I have a inkling that these few minutes are the longest you’ve been on your feet in the past 2 weeks, you look like you’re one gust of wind away from collapsing like a tower of twigs”
As if on que, Chan’s legs threatened to give, the tremor that had visibly settled under the elder’s skin taking the forefront as he minutely stumbled. Though an elegant hand snaking its way under his arm allowed him to find his balance again.

But before Minho’s brain, who had been so occupied with Chan’s return to register the fact that Hongjoong had brought home more than just the lost alpha, could focus on the person the elegant hand belonged to, his nose picked up on a whiff of wilted hyacinth.
The scent caused something within his senses to malfunction as terror and anger flared up his spine, his white rose spiking dangerously and causing everyone in the clearing to tense almost instantly.
He pushed himself in front of Felix, letting go of Jisung’s hand as his sharp eyes flitted over the gang of wolves that had returned until his eyes found a fluff of ivory.

Instantly, a murderous snarl rose up his throat, the sound prompting both San and Jongho to carefully step in front of the young alpha with their hands raised in defence.
“Minho--” San tried, his voice tentative and scent mellow.
“I thought I told you to get the fuck out of here?” Minho demanded, his eyes flashing red as his snarls intensified “Do you have a death wish?”
But for as quickly as the rage and terror had flared, the second a terrified whimper hit his ears, the second he realized exactly what it was that he was looking at, they also started simmering down.

On the night of the full moon, Minho had let the alpha go because he had realized that he was young. But seeing him like this, terrified and trembling whilst hiding behind San and Jongho’s sturdy frames, it was startling to find out how right he had been. How right the voice of his mother in his head had been.
How the hell had this small thing ended up following the orders of someone like Dantae?

“Minho, he is the reason we found Chan hyung” Hongjoong’s calm voice interrupted Minho’s thought process, the coral alpha having shifted to place himself between the Luna and the other three wolves. And the spoken words took far too long to make sense to the omega’s brain as he blinked a few times and allowed some of the tension to flow out of his shoulders, Felix carefully moving out from behind Minho and tentatively pressing himself back into the safe space that was his brother’s side.
“What are you talking about?” Minho asked as he looked from the pair of doe like violet eyes to Hongjoong who remained levelheaded as he addressed Minho.

“We found him-- no. He found us when we started looking for Chan and offered to help. He’s a good kid, and he never meant any harm. He’s as much a victim of Dantae as anyone else, I can vouch for him” Hongjoong explained calmly as he motioned for the boy to come to him “He’s the one who found Chae and thus he’s the reason we finally managed to bring back the person we wanted to bring back most”
Chae? What the fuck was this man talking about?
Minho was having a hard time comprehending the coral alpha’s words when the young boy moved to stand next to the elder, his scent timid and hands wringing together before he bowed and braved himself enough to meet Minho’s gaze.

“I’m really sorry about attacking you that day” He said softly, sounding as young as he looked and causing something within Minho’s heart to falter “The lord-- Dantae would have killed me if I didn’t… he already murdered my entire family, I-- I’m sorry”
Minho stared at him for a few seconds, Felix’s soft jasmine aiding to calm the anxiety that had flared in his stomach as the young Luna pressed himself closer and nosed at his jaw, before he let out a soft sigh and ran a tired hand through his snow white hair.
“I really don’t-- I don’t have anyone…” The boy continued “I saw what happened at the cliff that day and I tried-- I just… I tried to go look for Chan hyung myself but it was too dark. And then the rest showed up and I just… I wanted to help. I never wanted to obey Dantae, I swear. I’m sorry--”

“Stop” Minho said, his tone of voice coming out a lot gentler than he had intended to as he looked back at the boy, violet eyes flooded with remorse and fear as they continued to hold Minho’s gaze.
The last thing Minho wanted, the last thing he had ever wanted, was for a younger generation to look at him with a fear so profoundly deep that it would mirror the way he used to look at Dantae.
He could tell that the boy wasn’t lying. And Hongjoong, who was smarter than a whole lot of people combined, wouldn’t stand his ground like this if it was baseless. The coral alpha had known this boy the longest, so he would know what he was talking about.

Or so Minho hoped.

“What’s your name, kid?” He asked next as he let out another soft sigh. And the boy blinked, straightening out his back and looking back at Hongjoong who gave him an encouraging nod before swallowing thickly and bowing his head into Minho’s direction again.
“I-- I’m Lee Heeseung” he boy said softly. And Minho felt his eyebrows twitching into a slow frown. But before he could ask any more questions, Hongjoong filled in the blanks for him.
“His father was a Luna…” The coral alpha stated. And instantly something inside of Minho shifted as he stared at the young alpha in disbelief, Felix’s jasmine spiking alongside his own as the boy leaned away from Minho to also stare at Hongjoong like he had just spoken in a foreign language.

“Wait… what?” the young Luna asked curiously, his eyes wide and hand still curled on Minho’s back.
“I overheard Dantae talking about him, years ago. And I didn’t understand it back then because I, too, was still very young” Hongjoong started explaining “But then I met you, and everything suddenly started making sense. Heeseung’s father was one of the Lunas that had managed to escape that day, but when Dantae eventually found them, he massacred them in cold blood. But because Hee had been born as an alpha--”
“He thought he could use him… brainwash him…” Minho finished the alpha’s words, horror flooding his veins as he looked from Hongjoong to Heeseung who was looking at the ground.

Because of course Dantae would do something as despicable as that. Something so heinous. How many lives had this man ruined for his own gain? He wanted the Luna clan dead, but the alphas were okay to keep? Why? Because they didn’t hold any Luna powers? What could he have possibly thought to gain from that?
Out of all the things Minho could have expected to hear, this was not one of them. The ivory wolf who had been so scared, so hesitant yet so desperate to not go against Dantae. The ivory wolf who had looked at Minho with so much confusion and fear when Minho’s Luna voice caused him to falter. That same wolf… was connected to the same clan, the same bloodline, that he was.
Was this why his mother had stopped him? Had it been his Luna blood trying to tell him that he was about to kill one of his own?

“So… what are you saying…” Felix asked next as he too looked from Heeseung to Hongjoong and back “Is he… family?”
No.
Or, at least, not directly. That Minho knew for a fact. He remembered that his mother didn’t have any siblings, being raised by a Luna mother who also happened to have been an only child. And he was about to share his thoughts about the matter when another person beat him to it. A soft and gentle female voice, that Minho didn’t recognize, suddenly melting into the conversation seamlessly.

“Not per se…”
He blinked when the foreign voice filtered through his ears, sounding like a drizzle of heated honey covering his stilted heart and causing him to finally tear his eyes away from the ivory alpha in favour of looking into the direction the voice had come from.
And he found Chan, that same elegant hand still gingerly resting under his arm, standing between two shorter frames who were looking between Minho and Felix like they were a fleeting illusion cast by the moonlight.
The owner of the voice smiled lovingly at Minho, his heart fluttering as his breath caught in his throat at the sight of her.

A long braid of hair held together in a bun by a stunning, and deadly sharp, metal pin. Soft, kind and delicate features along the lines of her small face, soothing apricot melting together with the peach wafting out of the young girl that stood on Chan’s other side and infiltrating Minho’s senses.
And two pairs of ice blue eyes twinkling under the moon that hung high above their heads. Ice blue eyes that Minho would recognize on anyone. Ice blue eyes Minho had believed to have all but gone extinct.
The different hair colours would have been able to fool anyone else, but not Minho. Not his heart that leaped as Felix tensed beside him.

“For the moon…” the lady said softly as she carefully let go of Chan and tentatively made her way over two the two lunas that remained frozen in place, staring at the approaching woman with their breaths high in their chests and their surroundings muted into the background.
And Minho felt his vision blur with tears as the omega stopped a few steps away from them, her hand coming up to cup Felix’s cheek lovingly as she eyed him like she was looking at one of her own.
“Aren’t you an absolute carbon copy of your mother…”

 

Learning of the existence of Chaeryeong and her mother had been a complete reset for Minho and Felix. For them to have been living right under Dantae’s nose for years just so they could be overlooked. Surviving, like Minho and Felix had done, yet never losing sight of who they were. Sight of what they represented.
The group had eventually all moved inside when Chan’s energy had depleted and the alpha almost collapsed. Opting to gather around the fireplace in the living area where Chan almost instantly fell asleep with his head in the elder Luna’s lap, her hand pressed firmly to his forehead as she used the moontear to her advantage.

And all Minho could do was stare at her in awe, in disbelief and in utter confusion as Chaeryeong and Felix divulged in their own private little conversation about their lives.
The elder Luna had explained how, though all Luna’s were related in a certain sense due to the Luna blood originating from one and the same source, the familial connections within the Luna clan had been watered down over the centuries.
She had gone into detail on how she used to hang out with Aurora a lot when they were still pups, back when they didn’t have to worry about hiding the colour of their hair and fur. Back when life was simple and peaceful. When their biggest worry for the day was not being scolded by their parents for running off somewhere or another.

She had told them that she had known them, Minho and Felix, when they were still pups. But that naturally they wouldn’t remember any of that for they had simply been too young. She recounted how she remembered that Minho used to play with her eldest son before that fateful night ripped her family to shreds.
Everybody in that clan, everyone that survived, had lost so much that night. And she was unfortunately no exception. Though she never would have expected for their lives to lead them back to the people of their past. Much like Minho and Felix, they had fullheartedly believed that Dantae had managed to eradicate all the Lunas that had managed to escape.

They had been keeping a close eye on him for years in order to evade him, never expecting that his miserable life would come to an end like this. By the hands of two pups whose diaper cloths she had once changed.
Her daughter had retold, with no effort whatsoever going into hiding her displeasure about it, that her mother loved helping people who were hurt, be it alphas or not. Something Minho definitely could not relate to. After everything she had been through, losing her family like that, she still was kind and warm, caring and gentle.
Though he couldn’t be more grateful for her for it, despite not understanding it at all. Because if she had not been that type of person. Chan would have died and Hongjoong would have returned without him.

The two Lunas had told them how they had found Chan and had divulged into the extent of his injuries. And Minho couldn’t thank the moon enough for it having been Lunas that had found him, because the alpha wouldn’t have stood a chance had it not been for the moontear.
They had talked for hours, time passing by them like it meant nothing at all until the colours of the sky started changing as the sun slowly started making its way past the horizon to greet the day.
And everybody had dispersed eventually, everyone finding some corner of the cottage to fall asleep in as Wooyoung dragged Felix to the bathroom complaining about how the omega’s hair was starting to get greasy.

Everything was peaceful, for once. Things had fallen into place exactly the way they should have and all that remained now was for Christian and Cordelia to come back so that they could all make their way back to the rest of their family.
Minho was more than ready to close this chapter of his life and start freshly, without fear, without hiding and without having to worry.

How naive he was.

Minho had been seconds away from sleep, his head tucked into Jisung’s neck as he watched the soft rise and fall of Chan’s chest who was soundly asleep next to them on one of the beds, when he heard it.
Wooyoung’s panicked voice crying through the cottage and raising all the hackles in Minho’s body, the hairs on the back of his neck standing on end as he scrambled out of the bed.
“What the hell--” Jisung’s groggy voice spoke up from where Minho had gotten up.
“Stay here” Minho ordered, panic gripping his heart as he exited the room and flew down the stairs.

“What the fuck is going on?” he heard Seonghwa’s presence filter through the rapid beat of his heart pumping the blood through his ears as he reached the first floor. But Minho couldn’t even begin to think of anything to say in order to answer a question he had no answer to because his brain was too occupied. Occupied by Wooyoung’s distressed voice who kept calling for help. Wooyoung, who was the last one who had been with Felix.
Felix, who Minho had only just recently gotten back from the clutches of an evil trying to kill him. It was like being thrown back in time to weeks ago, to that moment where he had felt Jisung calling for him through their bond only for him to find Felix missing and Changbin clinging to his last strings of life.

He burst through the bathroom door, his vision swimming with fear as his eyes scanned the room. And something in his chest snapped, relief releasing through his bloodstream and a stuttering breath catching in his throat when he found both Wooyoung and Felix within seconds.
But the relief was short lived when he realized the position the two were in.
Wooyoung was kneeled in front of Felix, tears streaming down his face as he tried to keep the young Luna from hurting himself. And Felix was curled up into a ball, violently trembling and choking on sobs so heart wrenching that Minho didn’t even know where to start looking to see if the boy was injured or not.

The stench of vomit hung stark in the air, mixing in with the chamomile and lavender the water in the tub had been infused with, some of the fluids covering Felix’s hands as he grabbed at his hair and begged for it to stop. Begged for something to stop, recoiling away from any touch that came his way like the hands around his wrists were physically burning him.
Like this, it was very easy to see the scars that littered Felix’s body, paths of raised skin curling over his shoulders and his sides from where the injuries had been inflicted on his back. A sight that was going to take eons for Minho not to become murderous over.

“Woo, what happened?” Seonghwa asked as he hurried into the room, crouching down next to the thistle haired omega who continued to cry.
“I was t-trying to-- we-- we w-were just--” Wooyoung stammered through his tears as he tried to grab onto Felix’s wrists, Minho quickly moving into the room and kneeling down where Seonghwa had carefully collected Wooyoung from Felix’s side.
“Fe…?” He tried softly as he reached out and carefully placed a hand on his brother’s shoulder. But all it did was intensify Felix’s cries as the boy recoiled violently. And Minho pulled his hand back as quickly as he had reached out. Felix was beside himself, his eyes hysterical like he wasn’t even in the bathroom with them.

“Wooyoung, breathe for me baby. Please” Seonghwa tried as he tried to console the distraught boy in his arms “What happened?”
“We-- we were w-washing up… to g-get into the tub” Wooyoung sniffled as he continued to look at Felix, his trembling hands balled into fists as he pressed them against his chest “He was-- we were--”
“Wooyoung… slow down” Seonghwa said as he placed his hand over Wooyoung’s shaking ones, attempting to guide him through his breaths as Minho shuffled a little closer to Felix, making sure not to touch him as his eyes roamed over the younger’s body in search of any injuries.

“He was trying-- t-to clean his hair” Wooyoung sniffled again, almost choking on a hiccup as he tried to explain “and then I-- He… I poured some water over his h-head and he-- he just… he l-lost it”
Minho felt a frown settle between his eyebrows as he let Wooyoung’s words sink in, the younger yet again falling into another set of sobs, and decided to sit down. Ignoring the vomit on the floor in favour of focusing on Felix.
“Fe…” Minho tried again, trying to penetrate through the delirious haze he could see clouding his brother’s eyes as the boy continued to beg for it to stop “Felix, honey. It’s Minho. Hyung’s right here, okay? I’m not going to let anyone hurt you, nobody is going to touch you, okay? Can you hear me?”

There was a brief, minute, pause in Felix’s cries as Minho’s gentle voice filled the room, and Minho took it as a sign that the omega was still coherent somewhere. He didn’t know what about Wooyoung’s story could have pulled such a strong reaction from the younger, but there wasn’t a single cell in his body questioning the fact that it had nothing to do with what Wooyoung had said and everything to do with Dantae and the time Felix spent in that dungeon.
Minho knew about the lashings and about the denailing, about the bruises and scars his brother had obtained by being hit. But neither Felix nor Christian had gone into detail about what had happened during that time and Minho was the last person to try and pry about it.

But now he wished that he had, because then at least he would know what to do. And he could do nothing against the rage that flared in the pits of his stomach as he watched his brother cry, his head stuck in a place Minho had no ways of getting into. Even in his death, Dantae’s fingerprints continued to leave stains in places they didn’t belong.
It was infuriating.

“Moonshine…” he tried again as he shuffled just that little bit closer, allowing his white rose to wrap around Felix like a comforting blanket “If you can hear me, I’m going to ask you to focus on my voice, okay?”
He could hear Seonghwa escorting Wooyoung out of the room, silently informing the Luna that he was going to get a glass of water just in case he would end up needing it. And he vaguely registered the omega’s soft voice reassuring the others, who had undoubtedly gathered outside of the bathroom due to the commotion, that Minho had it covered.

So Minho tuned it out as he settled himself, allowing his complete attention to fall on Felix as he silently started humming his mother’s lullaby. And it took a few minutes of Minho’s voice resounding through the room for something to flicker through the haze the younger’s eyes had been in.
The crying stopped after a while. But the boy’s body was still trembling so hard, while his eyes flitted around himself as if he was waiting for someone to come in and hurt him, that Minho could see his teeth clattering.

“Moonshine…” he tried again after a couple of minutes, Felix’s unfocused eyes pausing on him as the omega spoke. And Minho tentatively held out his hand for Felix to see “Hyung’s right here, nobody else but me. Okay? Can you try to tell me about five things you can feel, that you can touch?”
He was very, very, careful with his words, choosing to change the order of his usual way of asking this out of fear Felix would see things that weren't there. The distant haze that was still firmly cast over the younger’s eyes was more than evidence enough of that.
And Felix blinked at him, his breath hitching as he tried to breathe through the sniffles that were still raking through his body.

“I--” He stammered silently, Minho patiently waiting for him as he allowed his brother all the time he needed to gather his surroundings “I f-feel… w-wet… water”
There was a whimper that resounded in the back of his throat at the word, another bout of tears rolling over his cheeks as his face crumbled.
“What kind of water?” Minho asked next, terrified that the water would once again restart the panic. But the question prompted Felix to pause again, a trembling hand slowly finding his face and careful fingers touching the tearstreaks down his cheeks.
“Tea-- tears…” he stammered as he looked at the tips of his fingers.

“Yeah, your tears” Minho nodded encouragingly “Because you’re crying, baby. What else can you feel?”
Felix swallowed thickly as he stared at his hand, his eyebrows briefly knitting together as he turned it around and examined it before sniffling and clenching into a loose fist.
“Pain…” He answered silently, and Minho nodded again.
Felix’s nails had very slowly started to grow back, which was a relief. But the injuries still hurt him, and more often than not Yunho made sure to have them bandaged. Minho had been hyper aware of how Felix would forget about it and wince whenever he used his hands freely, spending the following moments with them cradled to his chest. And it hurt to watch him every single time.

“I f-feel…” Felix continued, his eyes moving from his own hand to Minho’s who still had his hand extended, the omega patiently waiting for Felix to initiate whatever he wanted or didn’t “I--”
Felix reached out tentatively, his fingers sliding through Minho’s like butter before the touch sent another bout of tremors to run through the younger’s body as his eyes found the elder’s. And Minho very carefully squeezed his hand, tilting his head as he held Felix’s gaze.
“Hi there, love” He breathed and Felix’s face shattered.
“Hyung!” the young omega fell forward, barely giving Minho the time to brace himself as the boy crashed into him and locked his arms around the elder’s frame, sobs catching in his throat as Minho carefully pressed him close.

“Hyung’s got you” he breathed into Felix’s hair “Nobody else but me, okay? It’s just me”
Felix continued to cry, Minho making it a point to keep asking him to go down the list they had gone down so many times before, back when the boy suffered from panic attacks almost weekly. And Felix complied. Now that he was safely tucked into Minho’s arms, knowing that nothing could ever get to him there, it was a lot easier for him to find his breath and to bring himself down to his surroundings.
And Minho simply held him, carding his fingers through Felix’s hair as he spoke until the boy had finally calmed down enough for the tremor in his body to simmer down.

They sat mostly in silence for a while, Minho humming their mother’s lullaby again and allowing Felix the time he needed to feel safe enough to move.
Along the way he had very carefully shuffled himself to the side, allowing the two of them to lean back against the side of the tub as Felix tightened his grip around him.
And when the boy in his arms finally decided to speak, Minho felt something inside of his chest unravel at the sound.
“I’m sorry…” Felix croaked softly.
“There is nothing for you to be sorry about, Moonshine” Minho pressed his lips to Felix’s temple “You’re okay”
“But you’re dirty because of me…” Felix whimpered softly and Minho instantly shook his head, knowing what Felix was referring to.

“I’m fine” He said softly as he very carefully leaned back to take Felix’s face into his hand “Hyung’s fine, don’t worry about me”
There was another bout of tears that streamed down Felix’s face when their eyes met and Minho was quick to wipe them away with his hand before reaching out and grabbing the cup of water Seonghwa had brought them a while ago.
“Here, try to take a few sips. Your throat must hurt” He tried softly, Felix turning to the cup and allowing the elder to help him drink.
As Minho expected, the young Luna was parched, downing the entire cup in less than a minute before he collapsed back into his brother’s arms.

“Fe…?” Minho tried as he placed the cup down, pushing it out of reach to keep it from breaking “Will you let me help you get cleaned up? See if we can take a bath?”
“I’m scared…” Felix admitted, his voice so small that it shattered Minho’s heart.
“Can you tell hyung what it is that you’re scared of?” Minho tried next, his fingers running soothing rhythms through Felix’s hair.
“Of drowning…” Felix said again. And Minho felt his eyebrows knitting together again “Dantae-- he… they--”
“You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to, Fe” Minho shook his head softly before Felix nodded and turned his face into the elder’s neck.
“But I want… I want to t-take a bath-- I d-don’t want to be scared…” he stammered silently.

“Okay” Minho nodded as he leaned back and wiped at Felix’s face “I’m not going anywhere, okay? And if you want to stop, we stop. You just have to tell me to stop. Do you understand?”
Felix nodded, swallowing thickly as he looked back at his brother and allowed himself to be hoisted up.
Minho went on to very carefully clean the younger off, mindful of not splashing him with water and announcing every single movement that he made so the boy wouldn’t be surprised.
He could notice Felix tensing every time water came anywhere near his head, tears streaming down his face as he trembled through the process and kept Minho within his sights at all times. And the elder’s heart broke as his brain started piecing together the little bits of information he had.

They, Dantae and his band of demons, had drowned Felix.
One way or another, they had used water to scare him and it had worked.
Felix, who would always relax and melt into the feeling of someone ladling water over his head, now sat flinching, crying and pale as a ghost as Minho, whilst whispering sweet reassurances, very carefully used his hands to wash the suds of soap out of his hair. Whimpers resounding in the back of the younger’s throat as he gripped Minho’s upper arms hard enough to leave imprints and bruises.
The elder had eventually managed to carefully get Felix to step into the tub, letting the younger all but crawl into him as he let the calming mixture of oatmilk, chamomile and lavender coat their skin.

Along the way, Seonghwa had come into the bathroom, offering to clean up while Felix came back to himself in the tub. And Minho had protested, saying that he would do it late. But Seonghwa had refused to listen, telling him that Felix needed him more than the bathroom did.
And so Minho had complied, mainly because he knew the pink omega was right. With the way Felix had fused himself to him, there was no way he was going to be able to leave his side.
And in that same manner, Felix had fallen asleep curled into Minho’s arms after they had successfully left the bathroom behind, Jisung pressed into the elder’s back before Minho allowed his own exhaustion to finally take him out of the world of the conscious while he pressed his nose into Felix’s hair.

~~

They had made it home safely, that at least was one good thing. The situation they had found themselves in, however, was less than great. Less than fine. Honestly, worse than anything Hyunjin could have ever imagined.
His wrist had healed along the way, the chickens were all fine except for one who had been so weak and sad they opted to turn him into soup, both territories and cottages had been left undisturbed and peaceful.
But the air around them and their life remained empty, grey and so full of loss that they all felt it deep within their bones, tearing them apart piece by piece as the days passed them by in a blurred daze.

From the moment they started heading back home, Changbin had tried his very best to keep their spirits up by being his usual annoying and loud self, though not even he could hide the darkness that clouded his eyes. Seungmin hadn’t said a single word from the moment they left Minho and Felix behind with Hongjoong and the others, barely even responding when Jeongin tried to feed him. And the caramel omega seemed to have aged 10 years in a span of 3 weeks, the dark circles under his eyes contrast to his pale skin.
Even the sky seemed to feel the pain they were in, only providing them with rain and cloudy days while they waited for the rest of their family to return.

It was quiet without them. Quiet without Minho’s grumpy yet loving complaining, quiet without Felix getting himself entangled in one problem or another with Jeongin. And quiet without Chan.
Chan’s lack of existence hanging heavier on their hearts than anything else.
And above that, it was startling how much they had grown used to Hongjoong and his pack in the short time that they had spent there. Especially Wooyoung’s voice carrying through time and space now leaving a hole of silence within their souls.

But their biggest worry remained Seungmin.

They, and Minho specifically, had thought that maybe coming back home would help him process his loss a bit better. Maybe he would be able to hold on to the remaining pieces of Chan here until he was ready to let go.
But the boy had been holed up in Chan’s room ever since coming back home, barely eating a single plate of food a day and only drinking when prompted by one of the others.
After arriving at Chan’s cottage, the boy had started silently crying again and it hadn’t stopped for days. Not a single one of them was able to extract any words from him as he snuggled into Chan’s pillows. It was so harrowing to witness that Changbin had even opted one day to travel to the pine forest and bring back a branch.

This, however, proved to have had the opposite effect as what they had hoped. Sending the young beta into near hysterics until Changbin was forced to burned the piece in the fireplace.
It had taken days after that for Seungmin to finally eat again. And ever since, they simply tried to observe and wait the beta out. Offering their presence and never leaving him alone for longer than a few hours and making sure that he kept drinking.
Because that at least was something that gave them a little peace of mind. Despite the fact that Seungmin wasn’t fully responsive, he was still there. His body knew that it needed to drink and eat and he wouldn’t down right refuse it when offered.
He hadn’t given up on life.

So they bided their time.
But Hyunjin was having issues trying to navigate through said time because he could see and feel how much Seungmin’s state was affecting the love of his life.

“Sweetheart, you need to sleep” He breathed into the younger’s hair as Jeongin melted into him after closing Chan’s bedroom door behind him “You’re exhausting yourself looking after him, you don’t have to do this alone”
Jeongin let out a tired sigh, relaxing into Hyunjin’s arms as the elder cradled the back of his head and gently massaged his nails into his scalp.
“He took care of me for years, hyung” He mumbled into the beta’s shoulder “and he never let it show when he was too tired to do so. I will be damned if I can’t do the same for him now that he needs me”

“I get that” Hyunjin huffed softly as he pressed his lips to Jeongin’s temple “But back then, it was just the two of you. Now, you’ve got a whole village standing right next to you”
“Half my village isn’t here though…” Jeongin whimpered softly. And Hyunjin’s heart broke at the boy’s defeated tone, his hand briefly tensing as he felt wet splotches come into contact with the warm skin of his neck.
“They will be, soon” he placated softly “It’s been over three weeks since we left, they should be back any day now. Minho promised.”
“What if she hates us?” Jeongin asked silently and Hyunjin felt his eyebrows knitting together.

“What if who hates us, babe?” He asked as he kept his tone cautious while he tried leaning back to see Jeongin’s face, the omega’s red rimmed eyes tearing through his soul. He instantly leaned in to gently press his lips to the younger’s forehead, inhaling deeply before wiping at the wet streaks on his face.
“Chan’s mother… and his uncle…” Jeongin answered as he leaned into the gentle ministrations “What if they blame us for what happened to him?”

“They would never do that, Innie” Hyunjin reprimanded softly, the question almost making him recoil “They know that we can not be blamed for what happened. Nobody can. Nobody except that monster. Because we never would have been there if it wasn’t for him. If he had kept his paws to himself, if he had minded his own life instead of going after defenceless people who don’t want anything to do with him. He did this. Not you, not Minho, not Felix, not any of us. They know that, Innie”

Jeongin sniffled lightly before dislodging his face from Hyunjin’s hand and leaning back into the elder’s chest, letting out a long and tired sigh as he nuzzled his nose into the beta’s soft skin.
“I’m tired…” he breathed. And Hyunjin brought his hand back up to gently massage the omega’s nape.
“Why don’t you go take a nap” he offered silently “I’ll go help Changbin with the boar he caught and I’ll wake you when it’s time for lunch?”
Jeongin hesitated for a couple of seconds, allowing Hyunjin to massage the tension out of his neck and shoulders before finally giving in and nodding softly.

“Can you stay with me until I fall asleep…?” He asked tiredly. And the words ‘I don’t think I can if you’re not there’ went unspoken. But his tone carried them along anyway, for that’s how it had been for a while now. Jeongin would find it hard to actually fall asleep if Hyunjin wasn’t within his vicinity.
So the elder did, holding the omega close and carding his fingers rhythmically through his caramel hair until Jeongin’s breaths evened out and he went completely boneless against the beta’s body.

Hyunjin waited for a blissful while before very carefully, making sure not to rouse the younger back into the world of the living, rolling Jeongin off of him. Pressing his lips to the corner of Jeongin’s for a prolonged second as he swallowed around the lump in his throat before finally making his way downstairs.

Changbin was near the campfire, busying himself with preparing and cleaning the boar meat. And the circles under his eyes were just as bad as they had been on Jeongin. As they had been on every single one of them, to be honest.
And as Hyunjin approached him, watching how the elder’s face went from empty and blank as he cut through slabs of meat, to bright and warm when he finally noticed Hyunjin’s presence, something inside of the young beta broke.

Changbin faltered when Hyunjin stopped in his tracks, the beta’s hands balling into fists before he reached up and pressed the heels of his hands to his eyes. He could do nothing to stop the sob that tore through his frame, nothing to stop the way his body just gave in to the pain and exhaustion, and nothing about the tears that started flowing freely despite his desperate attempts to stop them.
Hyunjin was tried. He was tired of watching everybody fighting tooth and nail to keep themselves together for the sake of everybody else while silently they were all dying on the inside.
He missed his Chan. His leader, his family.
He missed Felix and Minho. He missed life the way it used to be yet would never be again.

His knees gave way and he crouched down, heartwrenching cries making his chest feel like it was about to collapse in on itself before he felt a hand come to rest on his head. Sturdy and calming as soft and dewy petrichor engulfed every inch of his body.
But it only served to intensify his cries, the pain in his heart ripping the muscle apart like shards of glass were being coursed through its veins.
It was unbearable. And he wanted it to stop. He wanted to turn back time and pause it. He wanted Seungmin back. And carefree days and hiding in the orchard. He wanted strawberry pies and midnight lake dips. He wanted shy Felix who had no idea what the world had to offer and he wanted pine.

More than anything, he wanted pine.

“It’s going to be okay, Jinnie…” Changbin’s soft voice filtered though his muddled brain, two strong arms wrapping around him and pulling him forward until he was flush against the alpha’s broad chest “We’ll find a way… Chan would want us to find a way, you know that”
Hyunjin did know that, that’s what hurt the most. Chan wouldn’t want them to be this miserable. But how could they simply move on? Move on from the man who had basically saved every single one of them from a life of solitude? Hyunjin couldn’t even remember the last time he had told Chan that he loved him… and now he was never going to be able to.

He was about to wrap his arms around Changbin, to press his nose into the alpha’s scent gland as he continued to cry, when the door to the cottage suddenly flew open, the wood crashing into the wall and almost splintering into pieces due to the sudden force and jolting both Hyunjin and Changbin upright.
“What--” Changbin started as the two of them turned to look at the cottage, soggy cinnamon engulfing the entire clearing like a tidal wave.
“Minnie--?” Hyunjin’s voice died in his throat, his cries startled into sniffles by the beta’s sudden appearance as he wiped at his face and watched how Seungmin stepped outside.

The boy was grabbing at his chest, panting heavily as if he had run a marathon, face glistening with tears that were streaming down his face, and eyes… pitch black eyes more alive than Hyunjin had seen in weeks.
He registered Jeongin all but tumbling down the stairs from over Seungmin’s shoulder, undoubtedly having heard the commotion and running to check on his friend only for him to not find the beta where he had left him.
“Hyung!” Jeongin called out. But Seungmin ignored him, or rather, seemed to completely go without registering being called at all as he let the door close behind him.

And Hyunjin felt the world around him shift as Seungmin, who had been unresponsive for weeks, who had been barely eating and hanging by the last thread of his crumbled sanity, suddenly bolted.
“Kim Seungmin!” Changbin’s worried voice barked out as Seungmin shifted mid-clearing, tearing out of his clothes and running into the woods on trembling legs whilst leaving behind a trail of spiked cinnamon. And Hyunjin sat there, in shock and confusion, as he watched Changbin’s aegean wolf speed after the brunette, followed by Jeongin’s caramel one before he too scrambled up to his feet and set chase.
“Seungmin hyung!!” Jeongin tried calling out for the beta as well, but to no avail.

For someone who was supposed to be weakened by the state he had been in, none of them managed to catch up to the speed Seungmin was pumping into his paws. Running like his life was in danger, running like the world around him didn’t exist. And as he ran, the trio kept calling out for him, their worried cries going unheard through whatever it was that was making him run from them.
But it wasn’t until they neared the meadows that they realized what had made Seungmin react the way he did, that they realised the beta wasn’t running from them. That he was simply running towards something, something that was pulling him forward like an invisible force. Something he had, until less than an hour ago, believed to have been lost forever.

It wasn’t until then that they realized the arsenal of scents heading straight for them. With at the center, scorching pine closing in on them like a forest fire had consumed the entire territory.













Notes:

CW: Crying, vomit, profanity, panic attack, trauma response, healing, grieving, brief preparing of raw meat and animal slaughter(?, not graphic).

 

Due to lack of time and me still being sick, I had to split this chapter in half.
However…… This is it guys. We are here🥺
We have officially reached the ending, the bullet points have officially and fully run out.
🥺🥺🥺

Anyway 😔
Next week we will be saying goodbye to La Luna Blanca’s main story, only the epilogue remaining after that
😭😭😭😭😭💔
I am going to sob istg

Chapter 58: La Luna Blanca

Notes:

I said no more splitting, so I hope you enjoy this 20.7K🥺

CW in endnotes😭💔

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

Heading back home for the first time in over two decades had gone as well as expected, especially since Cordelia had brought along the son who had basically disgraced them all by not following the prewritten plan that had been set up for him and ran away at the fresh age of 18. And their parents had been less than happy to see either of them, almost refusing to let them take Hannah when they told them that they had come to get her.
That is until Christian went off on them and told them all about the perfect match they had so happily tied their eldest daughter to, calling them out on the fact that they seemed to be more concerned about image than showing concern over the fact that their own son had returned missing an arm.

Needless to say, their father almost had a heart attack and their mother collapsed. And despite the residual disappointment and heartbreak, neither Cordelia or Christian could bring it within themselves to leave them in that state.
So they stayed, a few days longer than they had intended, to make sure their parents were okay.

They talked and they explained. They told the elders about both the separate lives they had lived and about the years they had been forced to spend together. About the people they had met, the events that had transpired in the past few weeks and about the family they had regained because of it. Even about Minho and Felix. A subject which Christian had, out of respect for his youngest son’s wishes, kept short yet meaningful.
And much to Cordelia’s continental relief, as much as it broke her heart to see them so stricken, their parents apologised. Genuine, heartfelt, full of remorse and regret for having unknowingly been the indirect cause of the misery their own children had suffered. Of having allowed their grandchildren to live a life alone when they had family who would have been able to take care of them.

It was the first time in eons that Cordelia watched her baby brother break down in sobs so earthshattering that her heart bled for him, his entire life crashing down on him in front of her eyes as she held his hand and their parents begged for their forgiveness.
And maybe it was because she had always loved her parents despite the pain they had unknowingly caused, or maybe it’s because she knew that they never would have made the decisions that they did if they had known what would happen to their own kin, but Cordelia did forgive them. Even if it was for her own peace of mind.

She had lost enough already, she didn’t want to lose her parents too.

And holding her daughter for the first time in almost five years, having had her ripped away from her only months after she had been born, had also healed something in her heart she never thought could be healed. Albeit a sliver.
Because the massive hole that had been forcefully carved there remained empty and bleeding, waves of agony coursing through her body every single time she saw her son’s features reflected in her daughter’s amber eyes.
Hannah, luckily, had been very quick to realize who Cordelia was despite having been taken from her at such a tender and impressionable age. And the elder was hesitant about taking her away from the only home she had ever known. But much to her surprise, the second the pup decided to hold onto her mother, she refused to let go.

And so, days later than they had intended, they finally started their journey back to the Bahng territory. Leaving their parents behind with the promise to visit one day if Felix and Minho felt ready for that. And their parents had understood this fully, regret painting the lines of their faces as they wished their pups a safe journey home.

 

“Why uncle only one arm?” Hannah asked curiously as she sat snuggled up against Christian’s chest where they were perched on top of Cordelia’s back as the alpha sped through the trees.
They had made it a mission to try and make up for the time they had lost whilst staying with their parents, alternating between who ran and who stayed with Hannah. And they had made amazing progress in the few days they had been on the road, for it had been half a day since they had reached surroundings which even Cordelia was starting to recognize.
“Uncle had an accident” Christian explained calmly as he allowed Hannah to play with his arm, her small fingers exploring the jagged lines of the scar where he had ripped his own arm off.

“Does it hurt?” She asked next, her head tilting back and her round eyes finding Christian’s as her bottom lip protruded in a small and concerned pout.
“Not at all” Christian was very quick to shake his head, reassuring the concerned pup as he turned his arm this way and that “See? It’s already healed and does not hurt me at all”
Hannah watched him carefully, lifting her arm and bending it at the elbow before placing it next to Christian’s arm and smiling happily.
“Hannah and uncle same” she huffed contently.

And Cordelia felt her heart melt as she glanced over her shoulder and watched how her brother became a puddle of goo at the omega pup’s antics, his arms locking around her before squeezing her close and nuzzling his nose into her hair which caused Hannah to erupt into a fit of giggles. A sound that would cure the entire planet of evil if it could.
The elder let out a content little sigh, setting her sights back on the road and allowing the conversation on her back to filter through her ears as the trees and scents around her started to become more and more recognizable. And much to her relief, after days of intense traveling and trying to keep her daughter happy and rested enough throughout the journey, they finally reached the edges of the Bahng clan territory a few hours later.

Everything around them seemed calm at first sight, Cordelia opting to speed past the village in favour of heading back towards the cottage out of fear of having expectant eyes turned her way from the clan members that were still left. The clan members who had been released from the clutches of Dantae and were now trying to rebuild their life without that guillotine hanging over their heads.
Because she couldn’t, and didn’t want to, associate herself with that monster anymore. She didn’t want people to look at her and see hope for a better future, because she didn’t want to be responsible for their future. She had her own future to think of. If that made her selfish, then so be it.

It’s the reason why she had asked Namjoon, the reliable young man Hongjoong had placed his faith in, to take over for her instead. To guide the people she cared about and to help them rebuild the life they had lost because of Dantae.
And he had accepted.
Luckily, the clan very quickly opened up to him due to the way he and his pack had fought so valiantly for their freedom on the night of the full moon and she was able to focus on the life she lost when she mated Dantae.

All that was left for her now, was to figure out how she was going to live that life without the boy that had given her a reason to survive all those years. She had spent the past two weeks trying, with all her might, to keep herself from falling apart. Especially after getting Hannah back, who didn’t know she used to have a brother.
But it wasn’t easy. And she was at least glad to have had Christian with her during this time. The annoying youngest sibling who had always been in her corner the most from the moment he was old enough to walk.
If it hadn’t been for him that day, Cordelia probably would have thrown herself off of that cliff trying to get to her son. And her fragile mind had remained in that moment ever since.

Chan had been right there, just out of arms reach, before he wasn’t and her entire world crumbled to dust in front of her eyes. The boy who she waited to see again for six agonizing long years, ripped from her mere days later because of the man who ruined both their lives.
Even in death, Dantae continued to hurt her.
But she also knew that she couldn’t dwell in her sorrow and her anger for too long, mainly for the sake of Hannah who was going to need her now more than ever since her entire life was about to change. And also for her own sake, for she wanted to avoid falling off of the edge of the despair she had been balancing herself on for the past few weeks.

Because she knew there would be no way for her to come back from that.

“Eomma!” Hannah’s small voice snapped the elder out of her trance, the wet streaks of tears that had soaked into her fur and onto her skin feeling cold in the crisp late autumn midday breeze.
She shook out the fur on her head, clearing the evidence of her grief off of her face before slowing down and looking over her shoulder at her daughter.
“Eomma, I wanna walk” the pup pouted softly as she tugged on the elder’s silver fur, clearly tired of sitting still on top of the alpha for hours. So Cordelia let out a soft huff, halting her steps before lowering herself to the ground and allowing Christian and the pup to slide off of her back.

“We’re almost home, pup” She said softly as she shifted, Hannah instantly taking the opportunity to launch herself into her mother’s arms and pressing her nose into the elder’s scent gland. And Cordelia held her close with one hand on the small of the pup’s back as she accepted the pouch with her clothes from her brother.
“It wouldn’t hurt for us to stretch out our legs a little, let her explore the area a bit” Christian added as he watched the small pup’s little frame heave with a content and long sigh.

“We won’t be staying here long enough for her to need to explore” Cordelia countered softly as Hannah finally let go of her, planting a sloppy kiss to her mother’s cheek before stepping back to help her take the clothes out of the bag “I think there will be a lot more exploring to do, for all of us, once we follow Minho and Lix to their home”
“While that is very true, I still don’t mind walking the last bit” Christian smiled and Cordelia busied herself with her gown “I can smell the smoke coming from the fireplace which means we’re around the corner and it will be good for her to release some of the pent up energy she has”

Cordelia eyed her brother for a few seconds as she dusted off her gown and straightened herself up, Hannah’s hand slipping into hers the second the chance was presented before she reached out for her uncle’s hand as well.
“Hannah, do you want to walk with eomma and uncle or do you want to shift?” she asked as she looked down at her daughter.
“Walk with eomma, please” the girl smiled up at her mother happily, the dimple on her cheek breaking something within the elder’s heart.
“Okay, let’s go then” Cordelia smiled back at her, gripping onto her hand firmly before the three of them started making their way towards Hongjoong’s cottage from which the smells of smoked meat and freshly baked bread were coming from and coating the surrounding area.

 

Hannah lasted less than half an hour happily swinging between the two elders before she dislodged her hands and ran off to chase after a bug that flew past them, Cordelia keeping her salt and pepper coloured hair within her sights as best as she could while she and her brother continued their calm pace as they made their way back.
“How are you feeling?” Christian asked tentatively after a few silent minutes, Cordelia’s hand now linked around his elbow as she felt the trip’s exhaustion tug at the back of her eyes.
“Tired” she admitted, her eyes still locked on the fluff of hair bounding around a couple of yards in front of them “I’m glad to be back but at the same time it hurts to be here. I hate it here, Ian…”

“Ofcourse you do” the younger said softly as he looked from his sister to his niece “This place holds nothing but horrible memories for you”
“Not all of them are horrible…” Cordelia sighed softly “My years with Chan were everything… because I had him”
She inhaled deeply, swallowing around the lump in her throat and smiling at Hannah as the girl turned around to excitedly show her a flower she had plucked.
“I’m sorry, noona…” Christian said softly “I should have--”
“Don’t you dare finish that sentence, Christian” Cordelia cut him off, her tone of voice stern as she continued to look at her daughter who continued to rummage through the foliage “Because I swear to all the spirits of the moon, I will throttle you”

Christian pressed his lips together and Cordelia bumped her shoulder into his, her gentle smile turning towards him as her eyes burned with tears.
“Chan wouldn’t want you to think like that either” she said softly “everybody would have done things differently if we could turn back time, everybody is going to feel responsible in some way. You think I didn’t notice the way Minho was being so cautious around me?”
“He may seem distant, but he’s a sensitive kid. He always has been” Christian answered silently “I don’t know how the world has treated him since that day but I know he means well”

“I have no doubt that he does” Cordelia reassured “and I also have no doubt that he thinks what happened to my son is his fault either. But here’s the problem with that theory. Minho would not have been here if it hadn’t been for Dantae kidnapping Felix. So in the end the fact remains that the only person to blame is Dantae, nobody else. I refuse to have anyone look me in the eye and apologize for something they had no control over, Ian”
“I just wish… things were different” Christian let out a soft sigh and Cordelia tightened her grip on him, her gaze traveling back to her daughter who had run off to where the trees started to disperse.
She, too, wished that things were different. But certain things could never be changed no matter how much they wanted them to.

“Hannah, love. Wait for eomma and uncle--” she called out after her daughter. But before she even finished sounding out her words, the young pup spun on her heel from where she had paused in her step and ran back towards her mother and uncle.
“Eomma!” Hannah called out in a hushed voice, her arms out for her uncle to pick her up as the two of them stopped walking and Cordelia unlinked her hand from her brother’s arm.
“What’s up, pup?” Christian asked as he hoisted the little girl up onto his arm, her stricken face turning into her mother’s direction as she pointed to where she had come from.
“People” she said, her face shocked like it had been the last thing she expected to see.

Both Cordelia and Christian chuckled at her stricken expression, the female alpha reaching out to push some of her hair out of her face and caressing her cheek.
“I’m sure these people are very nice” Cordelia smiled as Hannah rested her head in the crook of Christian’s neck.
They knew that they had finally reached the end of their journey, considering the fact that the trees around them had started to disperse and the clearing alongside the cottage had come into view through the greenery. The smell of freshly baked bread was so potent that Cordelia could almost taste it.

They made their way towards the cottage, stepping through the edge of the clearing and instantly noticing two heads, one with fluffy snow white hair and the other peachy pink, sitting near the campfire and cleaning fresh deer pelt.
Though before they had even fully set foot in the clearing, the two heads turned to look at them, instantly causing Christian’s cedar scent to spike when Minho’s ice blue eyes found his father.
Cordelia raised her hand to wave, watching how the two omegas quickly placed the pelts to the side and started making their way towards them. And the alpha wanted to melt at the concerned look on Minho’s face as the first thing he did was eye his father up and down like he was reconciling in his head that the man was really there and unharmed.

“What took you guys so long?” The Luna scolded softly when the two groups met in the middle of the clearing, Cordelia instantly taking the younger into her arms and squeezing him as tightly as she could. And she revelled in the way the tension in Minho’s shoulders bleeded out of him as he relaxed into the embrace.
“I’m so sorry, love” Cordelia breathed before she leaned back and caressed the boy’s cheek “We ran into some trouble back at our parents place. But we’re here now. And we should be able to head out first thing in the morning”
She moved on to hug Seonghwa next, not missing the way the two omegas exchanged a brief glance before Minho let himself be engulfed by his father’s arms who had put Hannah down on the ground. But before she could point it out, the pink omega interrupted her thought process.

“Is this Hannah?” he asked as he slowly let go of Cordelia, averting the silver-haired alpha’s attention to her daughter.
“Yeah” Cordelia beamed as she turned toward the pup who had quickly hidden herself behind Christian’s leg, the girl’s thumb tucked safely between her lips as she eyed the two complete strangers warily from where half her face was hidden behind the man’s frame “No, Hannah. Thumb out of your mouth, please”
The alpha reprimanded gently as she reached out and tapped on her daughter's wrist, the girl heaving a heavy sigh before timidly popping her thumb out of her mouth and curling her small hand into Christian’s pants.

“Aren’t you going to say hello, pumpkin?” Christian asked as he briefly reached down to ruffle the pup’s hair, prompting her to very carefully lean around his leg as she continued to look between the two omegas.
“Hi there, Hannah” Minho said softly as he knelt down to face her, the smile on his face so loving and so soft that Cordelia, for the briefest of moment’s, wanted the world to stop spinning. For time to pause so she could marvel at the beauty that was her nephew.
Aurora had once joked that she wanted to have pups as pretty as her, and she wished that the omega could see just how truly beautiful her boys had become. Inside and out.

Hannah looked up at her uncle, silently asking him to pick her up again and Christian, naturally, had complied because Hannah had him wrapped around his finger from the moment they met. And the omega pup instantly all but hid herself in the crook of his neck as she continued to look at the two omegas before her amber eyes locked in on Minho, who had straightened himself back up, and finally uttered a small and timid hello.
“You don’t have to be shy” Seonghwa cooed sweetly as he waved at her, the pup waving back at him as well.
“She’ll need a minute” Cordelia smiled as she ran her fingers through her daughter’s hair “Once she gets used to you, she’ll stick to you like glue”

As she said the words, she shot her brother an accusatory glare, eliciting an airy chuckle from the younger as he stuck his tongue out into her direction.
“Not my fault that I’m more fun than you” he teased.
“Not my fault that my daughter seems to like ugly people either” Cordelia countered with a scowl before she ignored the way the younger grimaced at her in favour of turning her attention toward the two omegas again “How’s everything here? How’s Jisung doing?”
“Actually, there is something y--” Minho started, the look on his face changing into something almost excited as he looked at the female alpha.

But the boy’s words were interrupted when the door to the cottage was opened and the attention of the group standing in the clearing was pulled to it.
Now, Cordelia would have expected Hongjoong to step out of the cottage, or San maybe. Or even Wooyoung, since the boy was always so excited to see her and never shied away from her hugs if he could.
What she hadn’t expected, though, was for her heart to stop beating all together, for the ground under her feet to disappear and for the world around her to blur into an unfocused canvas of blended colours.

Cordelia's mental state had been balancing between the border of life and death from the moment she lost her son, only forcing herself through the soulcrushing pain consuming her for the sake of her daughter.
Her daughter, who deserved her mother's presence despite living a good life with her grandparents.
And her daughter, alongside her brother, who managed to keep her tipped towards the side of life in which she knew she had so many new things to fight for. Like the addition of Felix and Minho, and all of the people Chan left behind, that were keeping the crumbled pieces of her heart from evaporating.

So, in that moment as she stood frozen in place with her breath stuck in her chest, what she hadn’t expected was for her eyes to find the one thing she never thought she would ever see again. And she had to blink a couple of times to try and clear the blur that had flooded her vision, making sure that her head wasn’t playing the cruellest game known to wolf kind with her and making her hallucinate.
She could hear Minho’s voice somewhere in the background, like her ears had been stuffed with cotton and none of the words were actually making it into her brain. She could feel someone touching her arm, like a brush of feathers sending tingles running up her skin. And she noticed the slight change in her brother’s scent.

But none of it registered. None of it even mattered. Because for the briefest moment, Cordelia feared that she had died. That her heart had stumbled and fallen over the edge. For the briefest moment she wasn’t on planet earth anymore because for the briefest moment, she was seeing ghosts as she looked at what could only be described as the embodiment of her dead son staring right back at her from where the figure, who had appeared at the door, had started making its way towards her.

Her feet seemed to have been nailed to the ground, her throat no longer allowing oxygen to pass through and her body feeling like it wasn’t hers any more as her vision completely blurred with tears.
Suddenly, the images of Chan falling off that cliff started replaying in her mind, over and over again. Her breaths turning shallow and laboured as the person came to a halt right in front of her.
The world could not be this cruel, could it? To show her her son’s face whilst simultaneously reminding her how she had watched him fall to his death all those weeks ago.
The world would not make her suffer like that… yet why did it feel like it was?

“Eomma…” the person spoke softly, in a voice she had heard so often in her life that it had clung to her like it was part of her entire existence. A voice she had created, a face she had crafted, a body she had put on this planet and hands she had nurtured into the soft ones they grew up to be. The nurturing ones that didn’t discriminate and welcomed everyone openly and the loving ones that suddenly slipped into hers and caused an electric current to course through her body.
“Eomma… I’m sorry…”

It was like the touch had suddenly pulled Cordelia out of the water she had been stuck under, oxygen filtering into her lungs and burning her throat alongside the soggy pine and tears spilling over her lashes as she blinked up at none other than her son in utter disbelief.
“Ch-- Chris… Christopher?” she breathed silently, the hands squeezing hers in response and making her blood heat up instantly “H-how…”
There was a slight tremor that had settled under her skin as she looked the boy up and down, a frown creasing her eyebrows together as she tried to will her brain into keeping her from falling apart.

“I was found by someone, they saved me. It’s a long story, eomma. I’m sorry--” Chan rambled, words tumbling out of his mouth as he stepped closer and all but squeezed the life out of his mother’s hands. But all Cordelia could see was the pup she used to carry around on her arm, the pup whose curls always stuck out into various places after he had taken his nap and the pup who would cling to her wherever they went. The pup she had watched grow into the fine young man he was today.
Standing in front of her.
Alive and in one piece.

Before her eyes could finish roaming the boy’s entire frame, she yanked on the hands holding hers, pulling her son into her arms and crushing him into an embrace strong enough to crumble a diamond to dust as she felt the strength in her knees leave her and all the resolve in her body simply vanish.
There were no words. No thoughts other than the fact that the way her own sobs were tearing her entire heart to shreds as her hands roamed over her baby boy’s back. Worry clinging to every cell as she looked for any injuries, as she made sure he was really there, as she crumbled to pieces while she thanked the universe for bringing her son back to her.

She hadn’t noticed how Christian had taken the others back to the cottage, nor how there had been more people gathered at the door to welcome the two of them back. The only existence she cared about in that moment, as her heart-wrenching cries tore through the bones of those buried 100 feet underground, was her son. Her boy, her firstborn, her prince, the light of her life. The sole reason she managed to survive the horrors of the Bahng clan and the sole reason she had lived for during all of her years imprisoned here.
The reason she smiled, the reason she breathed, the reason she decided that life was worth living for. Now back with her, safely tucked in her arms again after believing he had been taken from her forever.

“Eomma, I’m sorry for scaring you…” Chan sniffled as he allowed his mother to hold him like she was going to lose him all over again, his nose pressed so deeply into her scent gland that it felt like his face had fused into her neck “I’m so sorry--”
“Shhhh” Cordelia shushed him quietly as she curled one of her small hands into his tunic and the other found its way into the black curls she adored so much.
But for as much as she wanted to say more to him, tell him that everything was okay now, that his eomma had made sure that the cursed spirit of that beast could never find its way back to his own remains to do more damage, she simply couldn’t sound out any words. The cries crippling her chest as she squeezed her son closer.

All that mattered was that he was here. Nothing else.
The question of how was not important in the light of the simple fact that he was. The fact that her son… was alive…

--

Chan had held on to his mother for as long as she let him, simply allowing her to feel, to hear and to smell him. Making sure that he was indeed real and that he was okay. And in all honesty, he had missed her more than he ever had knowing that she believed him dead. It was a knowledge far too cruel to know that his mother was suffering in silence while he simply waited for her return whilst being cuddled by everybody left and right.
Nobody had told him where his mother and uncle had gone, only letting him know that it was too complicated for them to explain without them present. And Chan had eventually, after interrogating Jisung and finding out that the scarlet was also none the wiser, accepted defeat.

But now he was able to hold her and reassure her that nothing was going to ever take him from her ever again, nor would he ever allow anyone to take her from him.
So they stood there for a while, just basking in each other's presence until her cries had simmered down and her breaths were no longer riddled with sniffles, before he slowly let go of her and took her tear streaked face into his hands.
“I’m sorry, eomma” he said again “and thank you for not letting him win…”
“For the past few weeks, I thought that he had…” the elder sniffled as Chan wiped his thumbs over her cheeks.
“He didn’t” he smiled softly “You all made sure of that”

Cordelia’s hands found his chest as he spoke, small hands searching and roaming again, pressing and prodding into places as she eyed him worriedly
“I’m okay…” Chan tried to reassure, attempting to keep his winces hidden every time her hands pressed on a sore spot where his bones were still healing from the fractures.
“You’re not hurt?” she asked as her tearfilled eyes found his again.
“A little, but it’s okay” Chan smiled softly “Everybody’s been taking really good care of me-- ACK!”
“THEN WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN!?” Cordelia croaked as she smacked the boy’s chest, tears streaming over her face again.

“Eomma!?” Chan gaped as he let go of her face and placed his hand over the spot she had hit, rubbing the ache away as he took a step back.
“Do you have any idea how devastated everyone has been!?” Cordelia demanded, her bottom lip wobbling as she tried to keep herself from breaking again “Do you have any idea what it was like to watch you… to watch-- Seungminnie--”
“Eomma…” Chan sighed, closing the distance between them again and pulling her back against his chest “I didn’t do it on purpose. How was I supposed to know that cliff would give”

“You should have been more careful, Christopher…” Cordelia huffed as she pressed her face into the boy’s shoulder “I taught you better than to be reckless like that…”
“And I would do it again in a heart beat if it meant Minho was safe…” Chan found himself admitting, the words startling even himself. Yet his heart found nothing but truth in them. And he braced himself for his mother to smack him again at the statement. But instead, the female alpha simply hugged him tighter and let out a shaky breath.
“You and your uncle are so much alike…” she mumbled softly before finally leaning back and marvelling up at her son, a small smile on her face as her hand came up to cup Chan’s scarred cheek “The two of you and these Lunas”

“I still haven’t had time to properly meet him…” Chan said as he remembered the one armed man “I mean… That night was a little hectic and--”
“If you dare try to play that night off as a joke, Bahng Christopher Chan, I will finish what that cliff started” His mother warned dangerously, Chan’s clever quip dying in his throat as he cowered under her glare.
“I wasn’t” he defended in a squeaky voice. Lies. “I was just saying that I didn’t have time to meet him, that’s all. We didn’t have any time to talk that night with everything that was going on. So instead of putting the fear of God in me, how about you introduce me…”

Cordelia continued to stare at him for a few more seconds, the disapproval still painting the features of her small face before her gaze softened and her hand moved to gently wipe the residual tears off of his face.
“There are a lot of people you need to be introduced to, my sweet prince” she said softly, taking Chan’s hand in hers before starting towards the cottage.
“Right. That puppy he was holding. Who is she?” Chan asked, vaguely recalling the little pup he had seen on the man’s arm.
“You’ll see” Cordelia smiled softly as they walked into the cottage.

“Your grace!” Hongjoong greeted happily as the two of them entered, his brown eyes twinkling gleefully as he got up from where he had been seated at the kitchen table.
“Joong, darling” the female alpha smiled as she briefly caressed the boy’s cheek “How have you been holding down the fort?”
“Good” Hongjoong melted into the touch before turning around and gesturing at the table where there were two heaps of green beans which were being sorted through by Seonghwa and Chaeryeong “Though Hwa did most of it, as always”

Cordelia paused, her crimson eyes landing on the, to her, foreign girl at the table who quickly moved to stand up as the elder tilted her head.
“Who…?” she tried to ask, her intrigued eyes looking the girl over curiously.
“Right. Eomma-” Chan started as he took her hand again and led her to the side where Chaeryeong had walked over “-I also need to introduce you to some new friends of mine”
“Friends?” Cordelia asked as she allowed herself to be pulled along.
“Yeah” Chan smiled happily as he looked from the young omega to his mother and back “This is Chaeryeong. She and her mother were the ones that found me and helped me. They’re honestly the main reason I’m still alive…”

“Uhm… Hello…” Chaeryeong said softly, her voice so small that Chan had a hard time understanding who he was looking at. This small, shy and timid little thing was not the gremlin he had met and grown to care for “It is really nice to finally meet you--”
Before the young Luna could finish her sentence, Cordelia had already eliminated the distance between them and pulled the young girl into her arms, one hand cradling the back of her head and the other wrapping around her so securely that it looked like she wasn’t planning on letting go any time soon. And Chaeryeong tensed only for the minutest of seconds before completely going pliant in the embrace as Cordelia’s mountain mahogany wrapped around her like a blanket.

“Thank you…” the alpha forced out silently as Chaeryeong’s slightly shaky hands found their way to the woman’s back “There are no words enough in the galaxy for me to express to you how… I--”
Cordelia swallowed as she tightened her grip for a little longer before leaning back and taking Chaeryeong’s small face into her hands “Thank you for bringing my son back to me, you beautiful child”
“I-- My m-mother, she… I didn’t--” Chaeryeong stammered shyly, a soft pink quickly dusting over her cheeks as he held Cordelia’s gaze.
“You did” Chan reprimanded. And the Luna clamped her mouth shut, her bottom lip protruding into a small pout before she let out a small sigh.

“My mother-- she went out with Yunho and Mingi oppa to get some fish” she tried to divert the conversation as Cordelia finally let her go “They should be back any minute now”
Cordelia nodded, a tender smile still on her face as she continued to look at the young omega “I will await her arrival with vigor”
“You must be exhausted from the journey, your grace” Seonghwa silently interrupted “Let me make you some tea while you wait, sir Ian is currently occupying the bathroom”
“Did he take Hannah with him?” Cordelia asked as she moved to take a seat at the table as well. And Seonghwa nodded in response.

“Where are Minho and Lix?” Chan asked as he pulled up a chair and took a seat as well.
“They are also taking a bath” Wooyoung provided matter of factly as he walked into the room, unceremoniously dropping himself on top of San who was reading a book on one of the benches near the fireplace.
“Good” Cordelia nodded before she reached out and took a few beans from the unsorted pile “A cup of tea would be wonderful, Hwa. Thank you”
But Chan’s brain had short-circuited and was stuck on the words Wooyoung had said which his mother had brushed off as completely normal. Words which, he realized, had been just as unsettling and confusing to hear for Hongjoong and San judging by the look on their faces.

“Excuse me--” he tried to address the topic as the questions in his mind ran miles high. But the door to the cottage opening again diverted his attention and he was quick to stand up from the chair as he watched Chaeryeong’s mother walk into the cottage followed by Yunho and Mingi carrying a basket filled with fish.
“Tonight, we feast” the Luna beamed as she stepped inside “We managed to catch a-- oh?”
She stopped in her tracks as she noticed Cordelia sitting at the table, words seemingly dying in her throat as she blinked and stared at the female alpha in stunned confusion.

And Chan missed, so engrossed in his happiness of being able to introduce her to his mother, how Cordelia had also halted her movements mid sorting, watching the Luna at the door with an entranced gaze as she slowly got up from the table and absentmindedly wiped her hands on her gown.
“Eomma” Chaeryeong’s excited voice seemed to snap the tension that had strung between the two in half as she pulled at her mother’s sleeve, causing the elder to tear her ice blue eyes away from Cordelia in favour of looking at her daughter.
“Yeah?” she asked breathily, blinking a few times before finding her gaze being pulled back towards the female alpha again.

“My mother and uncle returned while you were away” Chan explained happily as he pulled his mother along, turning to the alpha and gesturing towards his friend “Eomma, this is Chae’s mother. The one I was talking about”
“Oh…” Chaeryeong’s mother exhaled as she seemed to compose herself whilst she quickly ran a hand through her hair, the snow white streak she always left unpainted mixing in with the rest of her dark locks before she turned her full attention to the female alpha and smiled.
“It is an honor to finally meet you” she said kindly as she briefly directed her smile towards Chan before looking at Cordelia again “uhm-- I’m… I’m Sara. I have told your son over and over what a stellar job you have done raising him. He’s wonderful”

Chan watched how his mother’s cheeks dusted a light shade of pink at the words before she let out an airy chuckle and smiled, bowing her head politely and looking at her son lovingly.
“Luckily for me, he was easy to raise. I didn’t have to do much” She said sweetly.
“Forgive me if I don’t believe that” Sara smiled as she continued to look at the female alpha.
“I’m pretty sure, at this point, there isn’t anything I would not forgive you for” Cordelia countered as she straightened her back, her gaze sharpening as she held the younger’s gaze “Thank you… for taking care of my child when I couldn’t”

“I just did what any mother would have done” Sara blushed as she scratched the back of her neck. And Chan watched how his mother’s head tilted ever so lightly, her crimson eyes roaming over the Luna’s face before looking over at Chaeryeong and then back.
“I can see where your daughter gets her beautiful heart and stunning looks from” she said softly. And instantly Chan felt a shiver run over his spine, something telling him that he was currently privy to a conversation he wasn’t supposed to be privy to. And one exchanged uncomfortable glance with Chaeryeong as her mother’s face turned the colour of a beet, told him that he wasn’t the only one that thought so.

But before either of them could walk away or guide the two elders to the unoccupied bench in the living area, someone else’s voice filtered through the hushed buzz of conversation that hung in the room.

“Sa… Sara?”
Chan turned around, his eyes finding Christian on the threshold of the hallway, crimson eyes blown wide as they stared at the Luna like he was looking at a ghost whilst Minho stood behind him holding the small girl from earlier in his arms as she giggled at the faces Felix was pulling at her from over the elder’s shoulder.
Sara forced her flustered gaze away from Cordelia to look at the person who had called out her name. And she froze for only half a second before about a million emotions passed over the delicate features of her face until it eventually landed on something akin to disbelief.
“Christian?” she exhaled, her face twisting as if someone had pushed a rotten egg under her nose.

The silver-haired alpha crossed the room so fast that it would have been missed if anyone had blinked before wrapping the Luna in such a heartfelt hug that even Sara was powerless against it, the disbelief and distaste still battling it out on her face as her small hands briefly came up to gently press against the alpha’s back.
“Out of all the people in the world I would have expected to see, you were nowhere near that list” She said softly before leaning back and looking up at him “It’s really true what they say about cockroaches…”
The alpha instantly let her go and beamed down at her with such soulcrushing relief that it hurt to watch. Because everyone in the room could see that he was a lot happier to see her than she was him, though he seemed to be utterly unphased by her words.

“I don't think you understand how happy I am to see that you haven’t changed a bit” he chuckled as he patted her on the shoulder, the Luna scowling and shifting away from the touch with practiced ease almost as if her muscles were hardwired to do so.
“And yet you seem to have changed a lot” Sara pointed out as she looked him over “What the hell happened to your arm?”
“Dantae…” Christian answered and Sara nodded in understanding, the distaste instantly melting off her face “What about…?”
“Dantae…” Sara answered the unfinished question in the same tone Christian had used, a mutual conversation happening in silence between the two of them like they were inside of their own bubble before she reached out and pulled Chaeryeong to her side with a solemn yet loving look in her eyes “She’s all I was granted to keep”

Christian looked at the young Luna, a soft smile on his face as he bowed his head in greeting before turning back to Sara.
“I’m sorry about Ro…” the Luna said softly as she looked up at him, the look in her eyes actually genuine as her eyebrows briefly pinched together “And jokes aside, I'm glad to see you're okay…”
“I’m sorry too” Christian smiled solemnly.
“And I’m sorry to interrupt…” Cordelia interrupted as she looked between her brother and the omega, her head tilted in slight confusion “You know my brother how?”
“Your--” Sara gawked at the question, her eyes almost bulging out of her head for a split second as she looked between the two “You’re siblings!?”
And Chan could see the moment realization washed over her when she observed the similarities between the two, a soft sigh escaping her as she ran another hand through her hair with a silent ‘Why does it always have to be the pretty ones?’ stuck between her lips.

“We used to be part of the same clan” she answered after a few seconds “Because he decided to swoop in and steal the clan’s favorite eligible bachelorette--”
“Excuse you, I didn’t steal anyone. Ro’s the one who stole me” Christian protested.
“You knocked her up when she was only 19” Sara all but growled “She had such a promising future and you had to go and just… exist”
“Oho? You sure you want to go down that road, miss ‘accidentally pregnant after her third heat at 16’?” Christian deadpanned.
“EOMMA!?” Chaeryeong gasped as she yanked at her mother’s arm, the elder Luna turning a bright shade of red as she gaped up at the alpha in disbelief. But before she could scold him for hanging her laundry out to dry like that, the alpha yelped as Cordelia smacked the back of his head.

“Ack--! Noona!?” Christian rubbed the point of impact as he stared at his sister in shock, Minho and Felix’s soft chuckles from where they still stood with the little girl travelling into the room and causing his nostrils to flare in frustration.
“Didn’t I teach you any manners growing up, you rat?” the female alpha hissed before shoving his shoulder into the direction of the fireplace “Go sit on the bench, we need to talk to the kids. Fucking embarrasing…”
She then turned to Sara who was looking at her in stunned silence, the colour on her face deepening when Cordelia’s eyes locked on hers and softened so much that Chan felt the urge to look away.
“I’m sorry about him” the elder smiled softly as she dusted her gown off and let out a tired sigh “He can be an idiot sometimes”

“That-- Don’t worry a-about it…” Sara answered breathily before swallowing thickly and pressing her hand to her own cheek as if that would help flush the colour out of their face. Like this, Chan found that she resembled a love struck teenager. It would have been endearing if he wasn’t confused to all high hell about everything that was playing out in front of him.
Whatever the fuck it was that was happening within intrigued and enthralled glances between his mother and Sara aside, there was still the whole ‘Minho and Felix taking a bath with his uncle like they were age old friends’ thing, the little girl who had her head safely tucked into Minho’s neck and, most insane of all, his uncle seemingly knowing Sara who stated the fact that they used to live in the same clan.

Because that would mean… that he used to live in the Luna clan. Sara did mention that he ‘stole’ one of their own whom he then ended up getting pregnant. Was he mated to one? Is that how he ended up in those dungeons?
Chan very quickly felt a small ache settle at the base of his skull from all the questions bouncing around in his head. And he closed his eyes to pinch the bridge of his nose while the soft buzz of conversation around him continued on. Until he felt a warm and small hand, accompanied by his mother’s soothing mountain mahogany, come to rest on his arm.

“Sweetheart, why don’t you come sit?” she asked softly “There are some things I need to talk to you about”
Chan opened his eyes with a tired sigh, exhaustion suddenly pulling at his consciousness as he met his mother’s gaze.
“Are you okay?” she asked worriedly as she placed her warm hand to his forehead.
“Yeah” he nodded as he instinctively leaned into the touch and realized that Minho, with the girl still in his arms, had moved to sit on the bench Christian was on and that San and Wooyoung had moved themselves to sit on the ground near the fireplace in order for Cordelia and Chan to take the bench. Felix quickly running off and announcing that he was going to get Jisung as well, the words only adding to Chan’s confusion.

But he decided to shelve his feelings as his mother guided him to sit, her attention falling on the little girl who had, as soon as Cordelia sat down, started climbing out of Minho’s lap in order to run over to the female alpha. And she made quick work of making herself comfortable in the elder’s arms, snuggling herself close and hiding her face in the crook of Cordelia’s neck.
Though her eyes, her giant amber and curious eyes, didn’t leave Chan for a second as she did.
And the alpha had to fight the insatiable urge not to reach out and pinch her round cheeks, his heart swelling at the sight of her.

“Chan, first and most importantly, I want you to meet this little ball of energy” Cordelia spoke softly as she briefly nuzzled her nose into the pup’s salt and pepper coloured hair, Chan instantly smiling at her while her cheeks speckled with a soft blush “This is Hannah. Your baby sister…”
Chan blinked a few times, the words echoing through his brain like it was an empty chamber before he slowly looked up at his mother and shook his head once “I beg your finest pardon?”

Cordelia chuckled as she looked up at him, the apologetic smile on her face causing something inside of Chan’s muddled brain to stir and to miss how Felix returned with Jisung. The scarlet taking a seat on the female alpha’s other side and looking around the people in the room curiously.
“She was born about a year after you left-” she started to explain. And Chan felt his mouth go slack with every word that came out of her mouth, his heart breaking the longer she talked.
The thing that struck him the most was how Dantae had basically ripped this beautiful little girl away from her mother simply for being born an omega, that she had lived her first few years without her mother at all. Though he was happy to see that, even after all of that, the pup seemed very comfortable around her.

“Won’t you say hi to your brother, Hannah?” Cordelia prompted after he finished her explanation, Chan leaning his shoulder against the backrest of the bench as he marveled at his baby sister. She was so cute he wanted to stuff her into his pocket and keep her there, where nobody could ever hurt her, for all eternity.
And it was with that thought, as he blinked and briefly glanced over at Minho who was in a hushed conversation of his own with Christian and Felix, that it struck him that this was probably how the omega must have felt all his life about Felix. Changbin may have been his brother by any other means but this felt… almost continentally different.

He looked back at his sister with a soft sigh, tilting his head cutely when he found the pup staring back at him shyly and raising his hand to wave at her. And much to his surprise, she waved back at him, his heart swelling about a million sizes and pressing against his ribcage as her amber eyes twinkled in the soft flicker of the fire.
“If you don’t want her, I’ll take her” Wooyoung spoke up from where he was snuggled up against San chest, his eyes all but spilling hearts as he looked at Hannah. And Chan chuckled as he continued to marvel at the small pup.
“I’m not sharing this one” he said lovingly as he carefully reached out and ruffled her hair, reveling in the way she instinctively leaned into the touch “Hi, there pup. It’s so nice to meet you, I hope we can get along”

Hannah nodded shyly as she pressed herself deeper into her mother’s chest, her small body heaving with a heavy sigh. And Cordelia ran her hand along the pup’s back comfortingly before she looked back up at her son.
“Now, about your uncle…” she started carefully. And Chan instantly straightened himself up in order to look at Christian. Though the words he had prepared in order to officially greet the man died in his throat when his eyes found the elder gazing at Minho in such an unreal way as the omega told him about something or another, that Chan felt his own heart flutter at the sight.

“Ian” Cordelia called out, her voice fond and causing the conversation between the three on the other bench to die down before the silver-haired alpha looked up at her and then towards Chan.
“Right, sorry” Christian smiled kindly, the dimple in his cheek prominent as Minho and Felix also turned their attention towards the Bahngs “I guess an official introduction can now finally take place, considering you were brought back to us”
Chan nodded, a small smile tugging at his lips before he straightened his back and bowed politely.
“I’m Christopher Chan. It is very nice to finally get the chance to meet you” He said, his hands balling into loose fists and his eyebrows briefly pinching together “And I can’t even begin to tell you how sorry I am that my father--”

“I am going to stop you right there” Christian interrupted him within the same breath, prompting Chan to look up at him as his chest constricted. And the serious gaze he was met with, the elder’s crimson eyes evoking the exact same feeling within him as whenever his mother scolded him, caused him to swallow thickly as he slowly sat back up.
“I am sure everyone and their ancestors have already told you this. But you are not your father, Chan” the silver-haired alpha warned gently “I do not ever want to hear you apologize for anything that man did in his lifetime”
The ’do I make myself clear?’ went unspoken but hung thick in the air. And Chan saw, apart from the physical resemblances, the fact that this was indeed his mother’s sibling as he nodded at the elder slowly.

“Yes, sir” He answered as he smiled timidly “And thank you. For your help with… everything. I don’t know how much we would have accomplished if you hadn’t been there with us”
“I am actually the one who should be thanking you” Christian said as he waved the young alpha’s words away quickly “Not only for aiding in getting me out of that hell hole-”

The alpha paused, his soft gaze turning towards Felix who looked back at him before leaning into the alpha’s side and resting his head in the crook of the man’s neck as Christian lovingly stroked his arm over the boy’s hair.
And Chan felt his brain malfunction as he stared at the very open display of affection, his eyebrows knitting together in a confusion so deeply rooted that he couldn’t even think straight. Especially not when Christian turned to look at Minho next, the omega smiling back at him before taking his hand and intertwining their fingers.

“-but also for bringing my beautiful boys back to me” the silver-haired alpha continued softly. And Chan felt his thoughts blank out at the words, a strangled and confused sound getting stuck in Jisung’s throat on the other side of the bench “Who would have thought that fate would ever work in such ways that it made the three of you cross paths like this?”
“I’m sorry…” Jisung interrupted as he looked between the three on the opposite bench “Your boys?”
Minho sat up straight, his hand still firmly caught in Christian’s as he shot his alpha an apologetic look.
“So, funny story…”

Turned out, not so funny fucking story.
If Chan thought he had heard it all, he was sourly mistaken. As Minho walked through his explanation, he felt so many things suddenly fall into place apart from the continental shame that his father had caused even more damage than humanly possible.
The way Minho had always reminded him of his mother from the moment they officially met, the way his heart had so quickly allowed the omega to infiltrate despite the two of them hating each other in the beginning, the way Minho had felt more like a sibling than a friend. And then everything that had happened after they had arrived at the Bahng clan territory. All of it suddenly made sense.
They were family, bound by blood that went back generations.

And as absurd as he found the situation, it did make his heart feel warm in ways he never thought it would. The fact that fate indeed had played them in such an unconventional way. That he had cousins, that they had been living in each other’s lives without knowing.

But most importantly, that Minho and Felix had been granted the chance, as painful as the circumstances around it were, to get one of their parents back after living their entire life thinking they were alone. That was probably the piece of information Chan clung to the most, especially with how the man’s presence was affecting Minho so positively.
It felt like everything was finally turning out in their favour, like it should be. Like now that the clouds had finally decided to clear out, the sun was starting to shine down on all of their lives and promising nothing but good things.

All that was left now was getting back home. Back to the rest of his family and the love of his life who he so desperately wanted to feel again, who he missed more than he could ever miss a piece of himself.

“You have got to be fucking kidding me…” Jisung exclaimed when Minho finished talking, his face the color of a beet as he looked between Minho and Christian like the two of them had grown a conjoined head. And the silver-haired alpha let out an airy chuckle at the younger’s exclamation.
“You let me go on and on about this man and you didn’t think to tell me he was your not-so-dead father?” Jisung hissed at Minho, the betrayal dripping off of his face as his hazel eyes stared at the omega pleadingly.
“I wanted to tell you, but it didn’t feel right to tell you before I told Chan” Minho tried to placate, the soft fondness in his gaze making the ground under Chan’s feet shift.
A couple of months ago the alpha never would have believed the Luna capable of looking at anyone other than his own pack members like that. Let alone an alpha. Yet, here he was, looking at Jisung like the scarlet had hung all the stars in his sky.

“You thought Chan was dead for almost two weeks!” Jisung countered, his bottom lip protruded in a pout before he dropped his head in his hands as his sweet sandalwood seeped into the room “You could have told me then…”
“What did he say about me?” Christian prodded curiously, his crimson eyes gleeful as he looked from Jisung to Minho playfully.
“Oh he adores you--” Minho rolled his eyes fondly.
“Babe!?” Jisung all but shrieked.
“What?” the omega turned towards his alpha, his eyebrows raised in a challenge “You get all cute and starstruck when you talk about him--”

“Minho hyung!!” Jisung groaned as he dropped his head into his hands again. And Chan couldn’t help but laugh softly at the whole scene, his heart fluttering as he heard Hannah giggle along. Her face and head had gradually, during Minho’s explanation, moved away from where it had been hidden in the crook of their mother’s neck. And now she sat up right, her small hands curled into Cordelia’s gown as she watched how Jisung melted into a puddle of embarrassment.
“Well. For what it’s worth, I think very highly of you too, Jisung” Christian smiled sweetly, his crimson eyes twinkling as he watched the boy “There is nothing to be embarrassed about”

“Except for the fact that he is wrong” Cordelia scowled at her brother, prompting everyone to look at her as she pushed a strand of hair behind her ear “There is nothing high about you except your height”
“Atleast I have height” Christian countered without missing a beat, the corners of his lips curled up into a smirk “You couldn’t even count the lashes on ants if you looked up and squinted”
“They say the best things come in the smallest packages” another voice suddenly flowed into the conversation seamlessly, everybody turning into the direction of the group of people who had decided to join them, Sara sitting down on the armrest of the bench next to Jisung as she looked from Cordelia to Christian and raised a challenging eyebrow.

And Cordelia looked at her for a few seconds, the counter quip for her brother’s remark she obviously had ready at the tip of her tongue being swallowed down before a small smirk painted the corners of her lips.
“See, I just met her and she’s already my new favorite” Cordelia exclaimed as she winked at the Luna, causing the younger’s face to flush a soft shade of pink again before she looked over at Christian and smiled triumphantly.
“Why do I feel like I’m being ganged up on?” the silver-haired alpha pouted as he slumped back into the back of the bench.
“Eomma not nice to uncle” Hannah’s little voice spoke up, the disapproving frown that was directed at her mother causing a fit of coos and chuckles to ripple through the easy atmosphere that had come to hang in the air.

But Chan found himself looking away from his sister as the others continued to argue lightheartedly, his eyes almost instinctively seeking out Minho from across the small table separating the two benches. And the omega’s ice blue eyes were already locked on him the moment he turned his head, igniting Chan’s attention as he straightened up ever so lightly.
They continued to look at each other for a few silent seconds, Minho’s face as blank as always, until something so raw flashed through the younger’s soft gaze that Chan felt his breath hitch.
‘Thank you…’ Minho mouthed as he minutely pressed himself closer to his father, the sincerity in the silent words penetrating through time and space as Chan’s heart skipped a beat.

And he wanted to tell him that Minho had nothing to thank him for, that family looked out for each other no matter what. Because that’s what they were, family. Even long before he found out the fact that they shared the same blood, Chan had started considering Minho and his pack as family.
So there was nothing to be thanked for. But with the conversation buzzing around them, his voice would be drowned out. So as he held Minho’s gaze, he minutely shook his head with a soft smile on his face before he inhaled deeply and let go of some of the tension that had built up in his shoulders.
In the same moment, Minho’s attention was pulled away when Christian gently pressed a soft kiss to his temple, eliciting the softest smile from the Luna as he marveled up at his father.

And for the minutest of seconds, fleeting yet clear as day, Chan’s chest constricted as he saw a glimpse of the same boy he had met in that market alley all those moons ago.

“Hyung”
The alpha blinked as a hand that came to rest on his shoulder pulled him out of his trance, his attention being torn away from Minho in favor of finding Hongjoong standing beside him with a tentative smile on his face.
“Yeah?”  he asked as he turned in his seat and looked up at his friend expectantly.
“Uhm… Hwa and I would like to talk to you and Minho for a sec, if that’s okay?”

--

Time seemed like it had bled into something almost nonexistent as days passed by in a blur whilst Seungmin remained uncaring of the things that happened around him.
The scent of his alpha had long since been erased from the blankets, clothes, pillows and fur pelts littered around the cottage, his tears had all but dried up with the amount of them that had been shed and his heart had come to lay completely still in his chest as the numbness in his body continued to spread.

At one very fleeting yet still prominent moment, he had even started to resent Felix for deciding to keep meeting Changbin at that orchard all those moons ago.
It had been when the aegean alpha had tried to lift his spirits by bringing home a pine branch smelling so much like Chan that Seungmin’s brain had malfunctioned.
If there was a fate worse than missing someone, it was thinking that you smelled them only for it to turn out to have been an illusion. A reminder that he was never coming back.

Seungmin had all but lost himself that day. And the insatiable guilt for hating, as brief as it may have been, someone he loved and cared about so deeply had followed almost instantly and broken his soul all over again. Because he knew that Felix wasn’t to blame. Felix wasn’t the one that forced his heart to beat differently for Chan. Felix wasn’t the one who forced him to pursue said heartbeat. And Felix wasn’t the one who made Chan reciprocate.
He just wanted to blame someone, anyone, for making him suffer through the pain he was going through, every cell in his body ignited with something he believed was never going to let him have a single moment of reprieve.

Jeongin, Hyunjin and Changbin had all been trying to take care of him as he lay unmoving in Chan’s bed, and Seungmin was forcing himself to at least give an inch to the people he knew he was worrying due to the state he was stuck in. But he just couldn’t, his body refusing to cooperate as exhaustion clung to his skin and weighed down his bones. Leaving him unable and unwilling to move.
He had to fight to keep down every bite of food and every sip of water that was offered as his stomach rejected the mere thought of them and he spent most of his days sleeping.
Because at least in his sleep, if he was lucky enough, he could meet the person his heart bled and cried for during his waking hours.

In sleep, Changbin didn’t have to carry him to the bathroom where Hyunjin and Jeongin would very carefully bathe him. In sleep, he didn’t have to look at the empty side of the other bed or the room in which Chan’s shadow remained. In sleep, he didn’t have to deal with the pain that continued to darken his mind.
And in sleep, he didn’t have to force himself to stay alive for the people that loved him and looked after him.

He wanted, so badly, for the pain to stop, for his body to regain the energy he had lost. He wanted, so desperately, to stop worrying those who cared about him, the reminder of the dark circles under Jeongin’s eyes every time the young omega came into focus breaking the remaining pieces of his heart over and over. He wanted the tears on Hyunjin’s face to stop flowing every time he watched Seungmin lying on this bed and he wanted Changbin to stop forcing himself so hard despite the obvious pain he was in. The pain they were all in for they had also lost someone they loved dearly.

All of it just ended up making him feel even worse about not only the situation they were in but also about himself. The guilt for having his body and soul shut down on him, when he had known Chan the least out of everyone, eating away at him slowly.
So he slept, forcing his brain to shut down and lock the world as he knew it out and letting himself drop into a place where feelings and thoughts couldn’t hurt him. Where all he had was peace, quiet and Chan.



“Baby, you can’t stay like this forever” Chan breathed softly as he nosed at the shell of Seungmin’s ear, the beta leaning back into the elder’s chest as he tightened his grip on the arms that were wrapped around his waist.
“Why not? It’s nice here” he sighed as he leaned his head back onto Chan’s shoulder, the elder’s nose tracing along his skin and sending gentle shockwaves to run up and down his spine.
“Because everybody is worried about you” Chan answered before leaning back and using one of his hands to turn the beta’s face towards him “I’m worried about you”

“Everybody’s not here right now” Seungmin said as he looked back at the alpha, drowning in the soft honeylike amber “It’s nice here”
“I know it is” Chan smiled softly before very briefly brushing his lips over the beta’s “But don’t you miss feeling the sun?”
“The sun hasn’t come out in weeks” Seungmin countered as his eyes fluttered shut before he slowly shifted around in Chan’s arms and rested his head back on the alpha's shoulders.
“The sun will come out soon” Chan smiled warmly as he placed his head on top of the younger’s “Maybe then you’ll start feeling better”

Seungmin let out a soft sigh, his eyes opening again and following a squirrel that scurried up a tree nearby the creek they were sitting. It was the same creek the two of them had sat at when Seungmin finally opened his heart to Chan, when the two of them had finally found each other.
The beta had found that his mind decided on the fact that this was his favorite place to come back to. A place where everything was fine, where nobody was angry at each other and where time stood still while the water of the creek ran on endlessly.

A place where he and Chan could just be without the influences of the world around them. As unreal as he knew it was, he still loved coming here. Though coming here also meant leaving the real world behind. But unlike the real world, Seungmin felt nothing but peace here, nothing but Chan. Even if his heart remained unmoving in his chest and he was unable to smell the pine his whole body longed for.

“I’m sorry” He breathed, his eyebrows furrowing together ever so lightly as he watched the squirrel disappear into a hole in the tree and turned to nuzzle his nose into Chan’s scent gland. And for the first time in weeks, he felt something inside of his chest stir as the alpha ran a gentle hand through his brown hair.
“Why?” the elder asked as he leaned away and looked at him.
“For worrying everyone” Seungmin admitted, another wave of something warming his chest as he spoke and causing his eyebrows to furrow together “I don’t want to worry them… I don’t want to worry you”

“Then what is it that you do want?” Chan asked again, his fingers still gingerly running through Seungmin’s hair.
“I want Minho hyung…” Seungmin found himself admitting softly, the warm waves in his chest constricting around his heart and eliciting a silent whine to resound in the back of his throat.
“He’ll be back soon” Chan placated, leaning in to press his lips to the side of the younger’s face before resting his head on top of Seungmin’s again.
“I love you, hyung…” Seungmin breathed softly, another wave of warmth causing his heart to beat out of rhythm and making him frown just that little bit deeper.

He hadn’t felt like this inside of the realms of his subconscious since he started coming here. And everything in his body was trying to tell him to wake up but he simply didn’t want to as he snuggled closer to his alpha who continued to hold him. He was comfortable here despite the feelings that were suddenly making an appearance out of nowhere.
The feelings weren’t bad, per se, but the whole reason he liked being here was so that he didn’t have to feel anything at all. Nothing beside Chan’s skin against his and the soft breeze of winter through the sun that hung high in the sky.

“Why don’t you come tell me that then?” Chan asked as he gently started rubbing his jaw over Seungmin’s head in an attempt to scent him. But the scent remained absent.
“I just did” Seungmin answered as he melted into the soft ministrations, the soft tugs in his chest intensifying with every passing minute.
“I want you to come tell me” Chan said again. And Seungmin huffed softly, the alpha’s words making no sense. For as much as he wanted to lean back and look up at the man, to trace his fingers over the scars on his face and to ask him what he was rambling on about, Seungmin couldn’t bring himself to move.

Chan was warm.
For the first time since this realm in his head had been created, Chan felt warm. Like he wasn’t a figment of Seungmin’s imagination and like time had actually stopped for them at that creek before Felix was taken.
“Hyung…” Seungmin whimpered as he felt another pang shoot through his chest, this time actually hurting him and breaking the illusion of peace he had been clinging onto for dear life.

“Come and tell me, puppy…”



Seungmin startled awake, his breathing laboured and shallow as he shot up right in Chan’s bed and grabbed at his chest. His heart was almost beating through his ribcage, pounding the blood through his veins in a rush of adrenaline that almost pained him as he looked around the room frantically.
He could still hear Chan’s voice echoing in his head, the images of the glittering water surface of the creek dissipating from his sight as he let out a soft whimper. And the sound of it caused his heart to constrict the same way it had in his dream, tears springing to his eyes as he pulled his knees up to his chest and hugged his legs.

But as a sob caught in his throat, Chan’s face slowly vanishing from his mind while he tried so desperately to cling onto it, he felt it. The way his heart constricted again, but differently. The way warmth started radiating through him like the sun had risen inside of the room and was coating his skin. The way his heart almost leaped out of him with how hard it was being pulled at, with how tightly the bond in his chest was wrapping around his heart and begging for him to move.
As if his bond was calling for him.

As if Chan was calling for him.

With a crashing wave of something almost paralysing, Seungmin inhaled sharply and grabbed at his chest again, focusing on the feeling as his eyes started to roam around the room aimlessly.
And when he managed to tug at what he thought was the bond and it responded without as much as half a breath passing his lips, euphoria exploding inside of his chest and splintering into every corner of his being, he choked on a sob before he started scrambling for the door. Almost tumbling out of the bed amidst the almost panicked and disoriented state he was in as he got tangled in the sheets.

There was no explanation for what he was feeling as the bond in his chest continued to pull at him, pumping his veins full of adrenaline and a hope so soul-crushing that he could barely see in front of him due to the tears that were flooding his eyes and running over his face freely.
All he knew is that what he was feeling wasn’t a figment of his imagination. That what he was feeling was not a dream as his body trembled violently with every step he took down the stairs and towards the front door as if he was being pulled by an invisible force.
That what he was feeling… was Chan.

As impossible and absurd the mere idea was, as terrified as he was that his body had finally snapped and made him go insane, he still let his legs take him as if they were living a life of their own.
And when the crisp early winter air hit his face when he stepped outside, Jeongin’s voice echoing somewhere in the distant spaces of his blanked out mind, he finally allowed an actual breath to filter through his lungs.
But with the breath, came another tug, another image of Chan’s face flashing before his minds-eye causing his heart to ache.

Before his brain could catch up, he was already on all fours, branches and bushes scraping past his fur as his paws hit the dirt at a speed that he himself could barely comprehend.
Tears continued to stream down his face as his body carried him forward and the barks of his loved ones continued to follow him while he moved, soggy coffee, milky caramel and tepid petrichor on his heels and trying so desperately to catch up.
But Seungmin didn’t want them to catch up, whines and whimpers resounding in the back of his chest with every step that hit the ground. He didn’t want to stop because he feared that if this feeling vanished, his life would too. He didn’t want to stop because before he saw with his own eyes if what he was feeling was real or not, he didn’t dare believe.

So he ran.
Like his life hung in the balance of the tugs that got stronger with each minute, the wines in his throat intensifying with every step, he ran with everything he had inside of him.
And when they closed in on the meadows and a forest fire of pine engulfed the entire area, the whines turned into yelps as Seungmin felt the ground under him all but disappear.
“Chan!” he cried out, the pine wrapping around him, filling every crevice and every pore in his body as it flooded his lungs. Because there was no mistaking it now. There was no mistaking the impossible as he clung to the scent like a lifeline and started following it, yelps turning into howls as he cried.

And it wasn’t before long, when they finally crossed into the meadows and started running along the empty plains, that the howls were responded to. Distant and muffled by the heavy and humid winter air but unmistakably there, howls that were calling back for Seungmin.
It was then that he distantly noticed the scents behind him spiking, tepid petrichor turning almost thunderous, soggy caramel sweetening so much that Seungmin’s teeth hurt and coffee so brisk and fresh that all the other scents in the meadow were instantly neutralised.

But all Seungmin could focus on were the howls that kept getting louder, progressively increasing with every step that was taken by the small group of four.
Though the meadows remained empty. Even as he blinked the tears that continued to flow out of his eyes while they roamed the area, there still was no indication of where the howls were coming from.

Until there was.

So far that it was almost invisible, impossible to spot if he hadn’t been desperately looking for it, a small blur of movement heading straight for them from the farthest end of the meadows their eyes could register.
And when the blur finally started taking shape, when Seungmin was finally able to make out multiple forms within a massive group of wolves and people heading their way, the world under his feet collapsed as the loudest yelp crushed his lungs.
For taking up the front of the group, like two opposites of a side, were the massive and majestic white wolf that had saved his life as a pup and, running just that little bit faster than the rest, the giant black wolf whose shadow-like shape Seungmin could recognize with his eyes closed.

“Chan!” he yelped again, heart shattering howls getting stuck in his throat as he heard both Hyunjin and Changbin start to howl and yelp for their alpha as well. Like a feverdream come to life, something that should have been impossible was running towards them like everything else around them was just an accessory to the planet. Like nothing else mattered apart from the four wolves whose legs were now burning with overuse.
And the distance that still separated them seemed unbearable, Seungmin’s lungs screaming for oxygen as he had seemingly stopped breathing the second his eyes locked on the person he had thought had been lost forever.

He didn’t care that his body was in pain, he didn’t care that he felt like he was about to collapse nor about the fact that the group Chan and Minho were with seemed more like they had brought along half a hamlet.
All that mattered was the black fur that glimmered in the soft rain which drizzled all around them, all that mattered was the pine that was so strong that Seungmin wanted to drown in it, all that mattered were the amber eyes that finally became clear as day as the distance between them diminished faster than ocean waves nearing the shore.

All that mattered was warmth.

Warmth wrapping around Seungmin as he and Chan crashed into each other, the impact of the crash sending the both of them rolling over the ground until they skidded to a halt with the beta on top of the elder.
“Chan!!” Seungmin yelped before his body finally gave up and he shifted, his entire frame engulfed in the elder’s black fur before both Changbin and Hyunjin all but dove on top of them with earth-shattering yelps and whines of their own as they started nibbling at any area of Chan they could find.
And Seungmin locked his arms around the wolf’s neck, incoherent words tumbling out of his mouth as he sobbed and pressed himself so deep into the elder that he barely could feel his own body anymore.

He didn’t realize when Chan shifted, strong arms wrapping around him and a firm hand pressing into the back of his hair. He didn’t register how the alpha started littering his entire face, neck and shoulder with desperate butterfly kisses nor did he focus on the way the elder was crying out apologies left and right before he pressed his nose into Seungmin’s scentgland.
All he felt was Chan. Everywhere. In his ears, in his pores, in every cell that coursed through his body. All he felt was his alpha as he pushed himself back and started feeling all around the man’s body to make sure it was all real.

“Chan--” He choked as Chan took his face between his hands and locked his lips to Seungmin’s so desperately that the beta didn’t care that there was a whole village standing around them, that Changbin and Hyunjin were clinging to the alpha like their life depended on it.
“I’m so sorry, puppy” Chan cried softly as he pulled back, leaving soft kisses all around the younger’s face before pulling him back in for a hug “I’m sorry…”

“Ah-- C-Channie h-hyung--!!” Seungmin felt his chest collapse under the weight of relief and confusion that crashed down on him at the sound of the alpha’s voice finally wedging its way into his brain, his body heaving with sobs as if it was fighting to hold on to consciousness.
“It’s okay, Seungmin” Chan shook his head as he pressed the beta closer, Seungmin’s nails digging into the elder’s skin and leaving crescent shaped marks everywhere “I’m okay… I’m so, so sorry for leaving you a-alone”

“Ah-- I… I t-thought that… I t-thought--” Seungmin stammered through his sobs, barely able to even breathe as he pressed his nose into his alpha’s scent gland and tried, with all his might, to inhale his pine.
He didn’t understand what was going on. He didn’t understand how it was possible that Chan was here, holding him like the beta was made out of melting ice. How he was alive after everybody seemed to have seen him fall to his death… After he went weeks without feeling even a sliver of him.
“Shhh, baby” Chan sniffled softly as he shook his head again “I’ll tell you everything, but I need you to try and breathe for me, okay? I’m okay, and I’m not going anywhere ever again, okay?”

“Mhm” Seungmin nodded as he tried to swallow, choking on a hiccup and pressing himself so impossibly close that he could have climbed into the alpha’s chest if the possibility was granted “I l-love you--! Chan, I-- I love y-you!”
“I love you so much, Minnie” Chan nodded as his fingers curled into Seungmin’s hair “So fucking much. I’m never going to leave you ever again, okay? I swear”
And Seungmin nodded furiously as he focused on the way Chan’s body surrounded him, engulfing him in the pine he had missed more than his own voice. Allowing the younger to finally give in to the crushing relief about the fact that Chan was actually here as he slumped into the man’s hold.

And this time, when the darkness threatened to take him under, it wasn’t with tears of grief and sorrow. It wasn’t because the pain was too unbearable to stay awake. It was with tears of happiness and love as he melted into his alpha’s arms where he knew he would remain safe for all eternity.

--

Minho, after being tackled to the ground by Jeongin and littered in happy nibbles and licks all over, had watched how Seungmin broke down in Chan’s arms. Relief flooding his veins as both Changbin and Hyunjin joined the pile and glued themselves to Chan and the beta as confused cries filled the air around them.
“What the hell happened!?” Jeongin demanded as he nosed at Minho’s cheek, small whimpers resounding in the back of his throat before he turned to look at the four people on the ground.
“It’s a long story, baby bread” Minho sighed softly “let’s all get home first, there is a lot we have to unpack”
“I can see that” Jeongin pointed out as he kept staring at Chan like he was looking at a ghost, mismatched eyes overflowing with tears.

Minho sighed contently, his heart full as he gently scented the young omega who more than happily allowed him to, nuzzling the boy’s scruff lovingly before being distracted by Chan’s distraught voice.
“Seungmin?” Chan tried softly “Minnie, hey. Look at me--”
Minho looked over at the alpha, finding Seungmin limp in Chan’s arms and feeling dread run down his spine before he quickly walked over and shifted.

“He’s exhausted” Hyunjin pointed out softly as he wiped at his cheeks, worry painting the lines of his face as he looked over the beta in Chan’s arms “He’s barely b-been eating or drinking since we g-got home--”
Chan looked at the blonde before looking back down at Seungmin as Minho knelt down beside them, the omega’s hand briefly patting the blonde beta on the head lovingly before focusing on Seungmin who was still struggling to breathe through the tears even whilst unconscious.

“Let’s take him home first” He said as he pressed his hand to Seungmin’s forehead, his finger’s pushing the soft hairs out of his face as he let out a soft sigh and checked his temperature “He needs to rest and I am betting you all have a lot of questions--”
“You can bet your fucking ass we do” Changbin demanded almost furiously, his eyebrows knitted together as his dark eyes glistened with tears “What the fuck, hyung!?”

“I’m sorry, Bin” Chan was quick to try and placate as he adjusted Seungmin in his arms and pressed the boy closer to his chest “I will explain everything when we get home, okay?”
Changbin held Chan’s gaze for a second, briefly glancing at Seungmin worriedly before nodding and getting up to lock Felix’s muzzle in his arms. And Felix’s eyes fluttered shut as the alpha sniffled into his fur, his jasmine scent soft as he scented the elder ever so lightly.

“Is there a reason you all took so fucking long?” Changbin asked before he leaned back and marvelled up at his omega, Felix’s ice blue eyes eyeing him happily before Changbin turned towards the entourage they had brought with them “And why there are so many more people with you than we left behind…?”
“Ian and I took a lot longer than we anticipated” Cordelia said apologetically as Minho shifted and waited for Hyunjin to help Chan and Seungmin onto his back.
“And we needed to pack all of our stuff which took a while” Wooyoung yipped happily as he beamed down at the aegean alpha from where he was seated on top of San’s back “I hope you’re prepared to get sick of me, lovey”

“I’ve been sick of you since the day I met you, dovey” Changbin chuckled wetly as he wiped a few tears off of his face and beamed up at the thistle-haired omega “But I’m fucking glad to see you…”

 

The group had made their way home in no time at all, Chan opening his doors for Hongjoong and his pack to stay and rest while everybody else made their way to Minho’s cottage.
And Seungmin had remained unconscious for the remainder of the day, Minho and Chan drying him off as best as they could before dressing him up warmly and letting him regain his energy in his bed whilst Chan held onto him.

Everything that had happened was bound to raise questions amongst the three others who had been left in the dark due to their absence. And after making sure Chan and Seungmin were okay and after everyone who had made the massive journey home had been given the chance to clean up, the pack leader gathered them all in the living area to explain the events that had transpired in the few weeks they’d been apart.

As expected, the news of Christian being Minho and Felix’s father had Hyunjin and Jeongin’s head rolling the most. Even more so than Sara and Chaeryeong’s existence. But things were quick to calm down within the group. And after once again checking in on Seungmin who was still fast asleep within Chan’s arms as the alpha also slept peacefully, Minho had made sure everyone else had a place to sleep as well before succumbing to his own exhaustion in a bed he never thought he would miss this much.
Though the bed may have felt the exact same as it had felt before he left, when he woke up the next morning, he could feel how the air around them had changed. Drastically so.

--

Seungmin startled awake, a soft whimper of Chan’s name catching in his throat as he felt his head briefly swim. There was a dull ache that instantly settled at the base of his skull. And he groaned before turning his face into the firm surface he was snuggled up against, pine instantly wrapping around him like a comforting blanket and calming the rapid beat of his heart.
“Shhh, you’re okay” there was a soft press of lips against the top of his head, a wave of warmth spreading from the point of contact into his body as the soft thrum of the bond in his chest fluttered contently.

But Seungmin wasn’t expecting the voice he heard, the memories in his head a jumbled mess as he tried to piece the broken images together. And when he finally managed to blink some of the sleep out of his eyes, instinctively snuggling a little closer to the warmth his body was seeking, he looked up only to be met with a pair of gentle amber eyes that were looking back at him with so much love that his heart stilled.

“Hey, you” Chan breathed softly. And Seungmin instantly felt tears spring into his eyes as he registered who he was looking at, his memories slowly starting to fall into place the more his alpha’s face came into focus.
“No more tears, pup” Chan shushed him softly as he gently cradled the younger’s head and pushed it into the crook of his neck where Seungmin instantly nuzzled his nose into the alpha’s scent gland, a few tears passing over his lashes as he bit down sob that got stuck in his throat.

“I know…” Chan sighed softly “Minnie, I’m so sorry--"
“What h-happened?” Seungmin croaked silently, his throat burning from all the disuse in combination with the endless crying. And Chan instantly moved to grab something off of the bedside table, never loosening his grip on the beta before settling back and prompting Seungmin to look up.
“Try to take a few sips for me and I’ll tell you everything you want to know” Chan urged softly, his voice barely above a whisper and causing everything within Seungmin’s body to ignite in flames so soft and so comforting that he had a hard time focusing on the cup that was carefully pressed to his lips.

His brain was still trying to reconcile the fact that Chan was here. That he was in his alpha’s arms and hearing his voice, feeling the heat of his skin and listening to the steady beat of his heart.
So he tried taking a few careful sips of water as instructed, the cold liquid providing sweet reprieve for the pain in his throat, before Chan placed the cup back on the bed side table and turned his full attention on the boy in his arms. And not a single second did he stop whispering sweet praises into Seungmin’s hair which caused the younger’s heart to flutter and the slight tension he had woken up with to bleed out of his shoulders.

There was still something inside of him that was terrified of making the wrong move, one muscle out of place and Chan would be gone and he would wake up in the alpha’s bed where Jeongin had last left him.
The only thing he was currently clinging on to was the fact that the pine was unmistakable, the insatiable heat of Chan’s skin all but searing under his fingers and cheek, as he prayed to all the moons scattered across the galaxy that he wasn’t dreaming.

“How are you feeling?” Chan asked softly as he gently pushed some of Seungmin’s hairs out of his face, the brush of his fingertips feeling like a feather’s graze.
“My head hurts…” The beta answered truthfully.
“I can imagine…” Chan sighed softly “Hyunjin told me you haven’t been doing so well…”
“How would you expect me to do well?” Seungmin countered almost defensively as he felt his eyes flood with tears again, a sniffle heaving through his frame as tried to focus on the gentle fingers still carding through his hair “I-- You told me you would c-come back and you didn’t. You-- They watched you fall… you were gone--”
“I’m sorry, love” Chan all but groveled as Seungmin almost choked on another silent sob, the alpha pulling him closer and looking around the room for a moment “Just-- Wait… Will you be okay if I let go for only a second so I can light a candle?”

Seungmin pondered the question for a few seconds, not wanting to let go of the alpha but also finding himself wanting the light source so he could take in every inch of the man holding onto him. So eventually he nodded slowly, allowing Chan to let go at him before watching him carefully tiptoe around something so he could reach Seungmin’s table. And it was only then, the beta curiously shuffling toward the edge of the bed to see why Chan was moving so specifically whilst the table was right across the room, did he realize that they weren’t alone. Hyunjin and Jeongin lying snuggled up together next to the bed on a makeshift mattress made out of fur pelts layered on top of each other.

And despite the way his heart swelled about ten sizes at the sight of them, there was also a pang of guilt that clung to his skin as he remembered how the two of them had worried over Seungmin’s health and had taken care of him when the beta couldn’t take care of himself.
Never in his life would he have expected to fall into a state where he would become dependent on the one person he had swore to look after when they were pups. And it left a sour taste in his mouth alongside the continental gratitude he felt toward both Jeongin and Hyunjin.

But he wasn’t granted too much time to dwell on it, the soft sounds of Chan igniting the candle with some flint filling the room before the soft amber glow of the flame illuminated the walls around them.
Chan left the candle on the table, moving back towards the bed and collecting Seungmin back into his arms without any effort.
“Why are they sleeping on the floor?” Seungmin asked softly as he relaxed back into the alpha’s chest, Chan making himself comfortable on a few pillows that had been propped up against the headboard.
“Because this family had grown about three times its size” Chan smiled softly “and they’ve been worried about you, love. Getting Innie away from you was like trying to separate a beehive from their honey. But they wanted to give you some space to rest so Minho put together the pelts for them--”

Chan gradually went on to explain everything that had happened from the moment he had left Seungmin behind with the rest of the group. Told him all about the kind lady and her daughter that had found him and taken care of him, the fact that they were Lunas scratching a part of the beta’s brain he didn’t even know was there.
About how Minho had started to doubt the truth about Chan’s disappearance because of what Christian, Chan’s uncle, had said about bond breaks. About how Hongjoong had eventually found him and about how Cordelia and Christian had gone out to retrieve Hannah, the baby sister whom he hadn’t known about. And about how everybody had eventually decided to leave the Bahng clang behind in favour of following Minho and Chan to start a new life free from the shadows of their past.

“Are-- Are you still in pain?” Seungmin asked worriedly when the alpha finished talking, suddenly very aware of the fact that he was all but crushing the alpha’s chest before he attempted to move away from where he lay.
“Don’t move” Chan reprimanded as he held onto the younger tighter “I’m fine, it’s been almost a month. Besides, you’re going to want to let me finish, because that’s not even the best part--”
“I don’t see how there is a ‘best part’ in any of this, hyung” Seungmin found himself countering flatly as he melted into the alpha’s chest freely, his ear listening to the man’s heartbeat and how his voice vibrated through his frame “Everybody thought you were dead, I thought you were dead. There is no good apart from the fact that you got very fucking lucky--”

“My uncle is Min and Lix’s father”

Seungmin’s voice died in his throat as he blinked, his thoughts skidding to a complete halt as the alpha’s words bounced around his head like a humming bird on a sugar high. They made absolutely zero sense. As if every single word in that sentence were all separate entities from each other. Which, in all honesty, they should have been.
“I’m sorry… what?” He asked incredulously before he finally managed to push himself away from the elder’s chest to look up at him with an almost disbelieving scowl. Because there was no way he could have possibly heard that correctly “What did you just say?”

Chan chuckled as he minutely shook his head, his eyes fond as he searched the younger’s face before he nodded.
“My mother’s brother Joong kept talking about? The one that Dantae had been holding hostage since forever?” he explained as Seungmin continued to look at him, waiting for the moment the elder would tell him he was joking “Turns out that it was Minho and Felix’s father all along. He was captured during the night of the Luna clan’s fall and had been down there ever since, thinking Minho and Felix were as dead as they thought him to be”
“This is not funny, hyung” Seungmin exhaled as he gaped at the elder, something inside of his chest constricting at the mere idea “You can’t joke about something like this”

“It’s not a joke” Chan reassured silently, something heartbreaking flashing through his soft amber gaze as he spoke “I know it sounds insane, but I swear on my li--”
“I will fucking kill you if you dare to finish that scentence” Seungmin cut him off, his cinnamon spiking dangerously as his eyes filled with tears again and his eyebrows pulled together “It is far too early in the day and far too early in this situation for you to start swearing on--”
Chan leaned in and pressed his lips to the beta’s, effectively shutting him up as a few tears ran down the younger’s face.
“Okay, okay… I’m sorry…” the elder chuckled silently before tilting his head and deepening the kiss, one of his hands taking purchase on the side of Seungmin’s neck as the beta went completely pliant in the softer than butter hold.

For as much as he needed to process everything he had heard, Seungmin was more than okay to shove it all to the side for later, his mind blanking as it filled with nothing but pine.
He had gone weeks believing that the love of his life had died without even getting the chance to get to know him the way he wanted to. Believing that he would never smell him again, see him again or feel him again. Only having his dreams to escape to as the world around him dimmed into darkness.
So as Chan’s hand slowly snaked behind his neck to pull him closer, the beta sniffling into the kiss wetly as he braced his hands on Chan’s broad chest, he simply allowed his whole soul to focus on nothing other than the man underneath him.

The slight spike in the crisp pine, the heat radiating off of tender skin, the brief pinch of the fang that sank into Seungmin’s  bottom lip, the featherlight brushes of the hand on his hip as fingers briefly dug into the soft flesh there and caused a soft whimper to catch in the younger’s throat. And the soft touch of his lips as Chan started traveling from the beta’s mouth to his jaw and the lines of his neck.
All of it sending electric sparks flying up and down Seungmin’s spine as the younger allowed himself to be loved by the one person he wanted more than anything to hold him like this. Care for him like this.
Perfectly content with simply existing inside of the bubble that was Chan.

“I love you…” He breathed as he tilted his head back ever so lightly, tears still running down his cheeks as he pressed his fingers into Chan’s chest “Thank you for coming back to me…”
“I love you. And I will always find my way back to you, Seungmin…” Chan whispered silently as he leaned back and gently pressed his lips to the beta’s again for another fleeting moment “And now that I have, I’m never letting you go ever again…”
“Mhm” Seungmin nodded as he sniffled, their gazes meeting as Chan’s hand moved to carefully brush the tears off of the younger’s face.
“My perfect beta…” Chan marveled as he nuzzled their noses together softly.
“My alpha…” Seungmin smiled wetly before snuggling back into the elder’s chest and going completely boneless.

“My poor stomach…” Jeongin’s strangled voice suddenly resounded through the candle lit darkness, Hyunjin’s silent and muffled giggles causing dread to flood Seungmin’s veins and heat rush to his head. Though the exasperated smile that found the corners of his mouth as he hid his face in Chan’s neck, could not have been faked even if he had tried. The vibrations of his alpha’s airy chuckle travelling over into his weakened frame and causing the bond in his chest to finally relax.

--

Everything felt different. From the second Minho opened his eyes that morning, everything felt… right. As if something that had been tipping the planet’s balance for decades had finally evened itself out and had brought along something serene and unwavering. Something Minho could almost touch as he snuggled closer to the warmth that was holding onto him and snoring ever so lightly.
He basked in Jisung’s sandalwood for a few more seconds, listening to the boy’s heartbeat though his chest as Minho’s head moved along with the deep breaths that filtered through the scarlet’s lungs in his sleep before finally letting out a soft sigh and deciding to push himself up.

Changbin was still fast asleep on the other edge of the bed, a giant Felix shaped hole next to him as Minho carefully climbed over the alpha, stretching himself out and suppressing a yawn before turning and lifting the blankets up to cover the boy’s bare shoulders.
And he was about to walk off when he paused, careful fingers reaching out and gently fanning a few stray aegean hairs away from the alpha’s eyes before letting out a soft sigh and making his way to go and check on his youngest beta.
Though before he even reached the boy’s room, his ears picked up on the soft buzz of conversation seeping through the wooden door, instantly warming his heart and relieving some of the worry that still clouded his mind before he carefully moved to push open the door.

“I’m telling you, her grace is so hot for Sara-nim, it’s honestly a little embarrassing to look at. Like, she’s so whipped--” Wooyoung’s hushed voice traveled into Minho’s ear as the omega peeked into the room, six pairs of eyes instantly turning towards them and six mouths snapping shut.
“What?” the elder deadpanned, a small smirk playing at the corner of his lips as he leaned against the door frame and scanned the faces in the room “Am I not invited to the gossip hour?”
“Topics of the gossip hour usually aren't invited” Seungmin exclaimed fearlessly from where he was still safely tucked within the confines of Chan’s arms on the bed, the circles under his eyes still prominent despite the sleep he had managed to catch up on since yesterday “It’s an unwritten rule”

Minho felt his heart swell at the sight of the smile on his face, albeit a tired one. And he briefly exchanged glances with Chan who minutely nodded at him, unravelling more of the worry that still clung to Minho’s skin.
“Oho?” He tilted his head as he pushed himself away from the door, letting it fall shut behind him before he started making his way towards the bed “Pray tell, what about me is so gossip worthy?”
He sat down at the edge of the bed, moving to gently push some of Seungmin’s hair out of his face and checking his forehead for any change in temperature as he looked the younger over silently.

“The fact that you know how to make Jisung whine when you’re alo-- AH!” Wooyoung yelped as Felix smacked the back of his head, making the thistle-haired omega bite down his tongue in the process before he whirled around and glared at the Luna in betrayal “What the fuck, Lix!?”
But Lix simply tilted his head towards the floor, quickly shaking his head in warning as he looked anywhere but at Minho.
“I can assure you that I am very capable of making anybody whine” Minho said softly, his voice low and dangerous as he regarded the omegas on the floor darkly “But I do not need to be alone with them in order to achieve that. Want me to demonstrate?”

“He’s sleep talking, hyung” Jeongin was quick to say from where he was tucked up against Hyunjin’s chest at the foot of the bed, his smile flat as he kept his gaze on Wooyoung who flared his nostrils and pressed his lips into a thin line “Don’t take what he says seriously, he doesn’t know what he’s saying… even if it’s something that can get him killed”
“What the fuck are you even doing here at this hour? Didn’t Chan give you a cottage to terrorise that isn’t this one?” Minho asked the thistle-haired omega as he glanced out of the window, watching how the sky was only now starting to change colours as it welcomed the sun.

“Joong and San wanted to go hunting with sir Ian” Wooyoung explained “San woke me up with his elephant stomps so I decided to tag along. I found Lixie and sir Ian out on the porch when I got here. Though in the end, Chae’s the one one who ended up going with the two of them instead”
“Sir Ian… do you have to call him that?” Minho grimaced. The way his father was addressed by Hongjoong’s pack was honestly one of the most unsettling things for him. Especially since his father was the opposite of something that sounded so noble.
“Force of habit…” Wooyoung shrugged, a small smirk curling his lips “Why? Jealous? Want me to call you sir Minho?”
“Want me to hang you outside the window for the birds to peck at?” Minho threatened.

“Lixie” Wooyoung whined as he turned to his friend, pulling at the Luna’s arm as his bottom lip protruded in a pout “Can you control your brother please, he’s literally a danger to society”
“See, you're whining and I didn’t even have to lift a finger” Minho smirked triumphantly, causing the others in the room to chuckle softly as Wooyoung stuck his tongue out at him.
And Minho let out an amused huff and shook his head before turning his attention back to Seungmin, his attempts to ask the younger how he felt dying in his throat when he suddenly found himself engulfed by the beta, arms locking around him and a chin hooking over his shoulder alongside sugary sweet cinnamon that infiltrated his senses.

“Pup?” Minho breathed worriedly as he very carefully wrapped his arms around the younger in response, cradling the back of Seungmin’s head and gently stroking the blonde hairs at the base of his neck “Everything okay?”
Seungmin nodded slowly, a soft sigh escaping him as he tightened his grip.
“Chan hyung told me what happened while we were away” he mumbled silently, his breath fanning over the skin of Minho’s shoulder as he briefly sought out the elder’s scent “Thank you, hyung… for not giving up on him…”
Minho felt his heart flutter at the softness in Seungmin’s tired tone, allowing the beta to briefly nuzzle his nose into Minho’s scent gland before he was already pushing himself away to snuggle back into Chan’s safety. And the Luna could do nothing but watch him fondly, his heart full and at ease as Seungmin melted into the alpha.

“Well” He smiled as he eyed the younger mischievously “You know what they say about cockroaches--”
“Yah” Chan huffed, eliciting a fit of giggles to erupt throughout the room, Seungmin’s ringing the loudest in Minho’s ears as he marveled at the beta.
He had feared so much for the younger’s wellbeing after everything that had transpired, that seeing him like this, seeing him smile and join in the silly gossip and conversation in the room, warmed Minho’s heart so much that it hurt. And he couldn’t help the way he reached out to caress the younger’s cheek as he relaxed deeper into Chan’s chest, chuckling over something or another Hyunjin had said whilst simultaneously melting into Minho’s touch.

Minho pulled his hand back after a few seconds and looked up at Chan, catching the alpha looking at him just as fondly as he had been looking at the others earlier.
And it was a little startling for the omega to realize that a few months ago, if Chan would have been caught looking at Minho like that, the elder probably would have looked away. Because a few months ago, if Minho had caught the alpha looking at him like that, he would have taken out one of his eyes.

But now, Minho just held his gaze silently, unable to hide the softness in his own eyes and heart before he stuck out his tongue and looked away in favour of looking at the others in the room.
Months ago, Minho wouldn’t have believed anyone if they told him the situation he would have found himself in. Months ago, he would have laughed at the idea of letting alphas into his life, let alone his heart. And months ago, he would have given everything to keep what had happened to Felix from happening. He would have given everything to keep Felix from meeting Changbin.

Now, though, despite the pain they had suffered through and the scars they had been left with because of it, Minho wouldn’t trade the events that had occurred in the past year for anything in the world. Because after all of that, he no longer had to live with his heart locked behind a crumbling wall. He no longer had to hide away in the shadows to protect those that he loved. And he no longer had to look over his shoulders to check for lurking danger as he kept his three pups safe.

Because now, if he looked over his shoulder, there wasn't anything hunting him anymore. There wasn't anyone who was trying to hurt him or any of his people. There was only serenity and peace, endless meadows filled with flowers and port markets overflowing with kind amber eyes.
There was the ability for Minho to let go of his fears and shed the shackles that had held him down all his life, the sun shining down on him and lighting up the path towards his future.
And most importantly--

The door to the room softly and slowly creaked open after a while, time having flown by them as the group conversed about everybody's business except their own, a head of deep silver hair poking in through the crack and a pair of bright crimson eyes roaming over the room curiously.

Most importantly…

………‘Be still, my pup’………

“What are the lot of you doing cooped up in here like a bunch of chickens?” The alpha chuckled as he pushed open the door a little more, leaning against the frame before his eyes landed on Minho and softened so much that the omega felt his heart fall into place, like the rest of his life finally had.
He got up from the bed, a smile spreading over his face as he crossed the room and allowed himself to easily meld into the loving arms that awaited him without protest. Arms that had been made to hold him and protect him from the moment he was brought into this world.
“Good morning, my beautiful Moonbunny” Christian breathed as he pressed his lips to the top of his son’s head before allowing Felix, who had scrambled up to his feet and hurried over, to also press himself into the man’s arms alongside his brother.

………’Appa will be here soon’………

…There was the undeniable fact that Minho would never, ever, be alone again.

“Morning, appa…”














































~~

 

“Minho, I can’t--”

“Yes, you can” Minho huffed as he sternly held Chan’s gaze from where the two of them sat opposite of each other a few miles outside of the territory.

A few weeks had passed since they had all come back from the old Bahng clan territory and the two of them were scoping the area to see if there was a possibility for them to expand their territory now that their family was growing and they had started not only rebuilding Minho and Chan’s cottage, but were neck deep in sketching out the building plans for Hongjoong’s new home for him and his pack.

Seungmin was back on his feet again, feeling and looking better than ever and already growing tired of his clingy alpha who wouldn’t leave him alone even if he could. Hoongjoong and his pack had melted into the group seamlessly, Heeseung slowly getting used to the group as well and even growing closer to Minho who had very quickly succumbed to the boy’s doe-like eyes.
Sara and Chaeryeong had fit between the two groups like they had always belonged there, Chaeryeong gravitating towards Changbin like two peas in a pod and Sara… oh so collected and calculated Sara, spending most days flustered and beet red due to the way Cordelia so openly yet elegantly flirted with her.

This, in turn, was something that had caused Chan to walk away more than once with an almost grey complexion whenever he had been too close to hear any of the words exchanged. Though the alpha was unable to hide the fact that he was secretly ecstatic that his mother had found someone who looked at her the same way Seungmin used to look at him in the first months of them knowing each other.
After everything the female alpha had suffered through, she, out of everyone on the planet, deserved the positive attention. Especially since she seemed to have no problem with reciprocating.

Hannah had gone on to win the hearts of every single member of their new family within the blink of an eye, her tiny wolf chasing any willing soul around the clearing whenever she got the chance and giving her mother a headache more often than not whilst everybody scrambled for the pup’s attention.
And Christian simply lived taking every chance he got to spend time with his pups, the three of them sticking together like the past 16 years had not separated them at all.

He had eventually started asking about their lives, about how they had lived all of these years. And the boys had brought him to where they had buried Miyoung and Kangdae, the elder paying his respects with an aching heart and thanking the late betas for watching over his pups in his absence.
Though with the good parts of their story, also came the bad, including the one that landed them in this territory in the first place. And Christian had almost stormed off to dig up Intak’s remains just to kill him all over again for giving birth to such scum, stating that the man should have been captured and tortured like how he had eventually tortured Axel.

Axel.
Someone, Minho had come to find out, had been responsible for the permanent scars littering his baby brother’s back. So hearing from his father that he had eventually ripped the torture happy alpha limb from limb whilst making sure he felt every muscle and every nerve tearing, was beyond satisfying.
Maybe now, if he ever managed to crawl his sorry ass out of hell, he would think twice in his next life to hurt innocent people. That is, if he didn’t come back as a house fly.

So everything was well. Peaceful. Like Minho had always wanted it to be… Except--

“I am tired, Chan” the omega sighed as he ran a hand through his snow white hair “I never asked for this life, it was cast into my lap and I did the best I could given the circumstances I was forced to deal with-”
He paused for a second as he held Chan’s gaze, the elder’s amber eyes tentative as he regarded the Luna carefully.
“-but you… you are so good at it, so natural at it” he continued “They need someone like you. I need someone like you”

“Minho--” Chan tried, shaking his head ever so lightly.
“Please?” Minho pleaded silently “I just want--”
He paused again as he briefly bit the corner of his bottom lip, looking down at his feet and letting out a soft sigh “I just want my life back”
“No…” Chan countered, almost leaving no room for argument “Not that I don’t want you to reclaim your life as yours, I want nothing more than that for you. But I seriously believe that this is part of who you are, Minho. Part of who you were meant to be and part of the identity you grew into despite the way it happened. You tell me that I’m good at it? Have you seen the way you live?”

“Chan--” Minho tried again, his eyebrows knitting together as he looked at the stubborn alpha.
“No. Not without you” Chan cut him off again. And this time he really wasn’t planning on leaving any room for argument as he sternly held Minho’s gaze, amber eyes ignited in a determination so strong that Minho felt his resolve falter “If you want me to do this, Minho, we do it together or we don’t do it at all”
“How do you suggest we do that?” Minho asked, waving his hand into the direction of the territory “It’s uncommon--”
“So are Lunas, yet here we are…” Chan pointed out, undoubtedly referring to not only Minho and Felix but also the two new additions to their family who sported the same blue eyes and snow white hair.

“Chan--” Minho tried again, his heart fluttering at the emotion that flashed through Chan’s eyes.
“You say that you need me…” the alpha breathed silently as he held the omega’s gaze “But I need you too, Minho”
Minho continued to look at him in silence, mulling the elder’s words over in his head and weighing the pro’s and con’s of both their arguments. But in the end, he came to the conclusion that Chan was right. Deep down he had known this already and Chan had known to point it out for him like prodding at a sore spot.

This was who he was. Regardless of the fact that he had been forced into it by the way that his life had gone, it was still a core essence of his existence. If he were to give it up completely, he would lose sight of the person he had grown up to be.
And now, with Chan by his side, he could still be the person he knew how to be best whilst being granted the space to find the parts of himself that had been stolen from him.

He closed his eyes and sighed, taking a few deep breaths before opening them again and looking back at Chan who was still expectantly waiting for the omega to make a decision.
“We’re going to have to check with Yunho and Sara if Lix can handle two pack leader marks right now” Minho finally admitted, causing an almost blinding smile to spread across Chan’s face as the elder pushed himself off of the ground and walked over to the omega.
“Together?” Chan asked as he extended his hand for the younger in order to help him up.

And Minho looked at it for a prolonged second, their first meeting and the past year briefly flashing before his mind's eye, before meeting Chan’s gaze with a deep inhale and locking his hand around his cousin’s wrist.

“Together…”





 

 

 

 

 

Notes:

CW: Crying, profanity, grief, grief aggression, more crying, brief depression, brief descriptions of torture and death, fainting.

 

😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭💔
*uncontrollable sobbing, snot dripping, heart breaking*

I AM NOT FUCKING READY.
FUCK.

 

 

*telenovela sigh*

 

 

Anyway😭
I want to thank every single one of you, who has read this story and is here now reading this final end note, from the bottom of my broken little heart ❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹❤️‍🩹

Words are not enough to tell you how grateful I am for all of you, be it the ones that have been here since day one, be it the ones that found this story along the way, be it the ones who found it after it was completed, the silent readers and the vocal ones.

I will forever be grateful for every single one of you allowing me to have this amazing experience🥺 Because I could absolutely not have done it without you 😭

This being my first fic and then for it to be received like this, with so much love, affection and excitement? I will never, ever, forget this past year or any of you and the interactions we shared🥺❤️‍🩹🩷

Writing the chapters and then reading the comments have seriously been my pride and joy. You have no idea how many of you made my days, my weeks and my whole months for the past year with your kind words and support💗🌸💕💖💝

My heart so so so so broken over the fact that I’m saying goodbye to LLB and along with it, all of my weekly interactions with all of you as well😭

But everything must come to an end. And you know what they say:
If a door closes, a window opens somewhere.

Naturally, we still have the epilogue left, which I’m going to need a little bit of time for. If I can’t post it next week, then it will be up on the week after that 🩷

But then, after that and after a much needed little break, I will be starting my NEW SKZ FIC!!
Which I will start uploading as soon as I am back from my vacation mid September. So feel free to keep a look out if you are interested.
Mostly different pairings, different au, different focus

If you decide to come say hi, I can’t wait to see you there✨
If not, then🫂

That’s a wrap🥺

Forever, and until the end of my days,
Love you and Thank you,
Sissi 🩷🌸

Chapter 59: Future [EPILOGUE]

Notes:

Please keep in mind that I kept this epilogue free to read separately from the main plot line due to one specific topic which I fully understand is not everyone’s cup of tea.
(doesn’t take away the fact that it’s still very much canon)

CW in endnotes‼️
(Specific topic annotated in bold)

(See the end of the chapter for more notes.)

Chapter Text

“I want to go home”
Jeongin’s voice filtered through Seungmin’s ears like he had spoken them from miles away as he stood frozen in place, his breath high in his chest as he stared at the lone building at the edge of the territory’s neighbouring forest. And somewhere, even though he knew why the two of them had ultimately decided to join Cordelia on this trip, he fully sided with the young omega on his statement.

Everything, even the tattered fences that separated the building from the rest of the small village at the other side of the hill, was exactly the same as the last time Seungmin had looked at it. The time he had used an opening in said fence to carry an unconscious Jeongin to safety. And the longer he stared at it, stared at the past that haunted his nightmares from time to time, he could almost feel the whispers of headmother Choi breathing down his neck.

“You don’t have to go inside if you don’t want to, love” Chan’s lips gently brushing over Seungmin’s temple broke the stupor he had been under, his eyes instantly fluttering shut as he leaned into the soft touch and released a shuddering breath he didn’t know he’d been holding.
“I’m okay” he breathed softly, revelling in the feeling of Chan’s lips momentarily pressing to his skin as soft pine wrapped around him “I-- We… have to do this”
“You don’t have to do anything, Min” Hyunjin spoke up from where he had Jeongin’s stiff frame pressed against his side, a gentle hand resting on the younger’s hip as his sharp green eyes studied the building ahead of them “Neither of you are under any obligation to go in there--"

“That may be true” Jeongin interrupted him softly, his tone just as rigid as the line of his back “But letting that wicked witch hold power over us simply by still existing is something I refuse to do. She’s done enough. And the Bahng clan is no more, so she is not allowed to hold power here”
“If she hasn’t fled with her tail between her legs already” Jihyo chimed in with her lips pulled into a thin line.
“Oh, if she hasn’t, I will make sure that she does” Cordelia added, venom dripping from her voice as she glared at the building in distaste.

Months had passed since Dantae’s downfall, the burning sun of the first month of summer causing beads of sweat to roll down the line of Seungmin’s spine as he chanced a glance into the female alpha’s direction. And for a split second it almost felt like most of the heat surrounding them was caused by the sweltering anger that thrummed just below the surface of her skin.
During one afternoon, many, many, weeks ago, the alpha had overheard Seungmin and Hyunjin talking about it. And after some curious questions the young beta had eventually told her about the place he had grown up in, adding to that the fact that he remembered her and Chan visiting that one time.
And Cordelia had been all but ready to burn the entire city down when she learned of the atrocities that had been hidden right under her nose.

Because not only would headmother Choi put up a puppet show every time people visited the orphanage, she took extra care when it were important people, like Lady Cordelia. Which ultimately resulted in her being made a fool of.
She had no doubt that Dantae had known all about the things happening there, or else it wouldn’t have been a Bahng clan member who had been put in charge of the place. And this only served to fuel her anger.

They fell in step behind her as she started towards the orphanage, the thrum of Seungmin’s heartbeat threatening to flip his stomach upside down as images of his past started flitting through his brain. Jeongin had quickly moved to walk beside him, his large hand slipping into Seungmin’s with a death grip as Chan remained a grounding pillar on his other side.
He wasn’t the same little, defenceless pup he had been back then. He was very much aware of that. But the closer they got to the building, the grooves in the wooden panels on the outer wall taking shape, the more he felt his reality and his memories start to blend together in an agonizing blur.

“Breathe, pup” Chan’s soft voice shocked trough him like a spark of electricity, causing Seungmin to inhale a sharp breath as his fingers squeezed the two hands that were holding onto his.
He wasn’t a pup any more. He wasn’t alone anymore. They couldn’t hurt him the way they had back then. He kept telling himself that, even when the scents wafting out of the building started hitting his nose. Even when the sound of frantic footsteps was heard from behind the closed doors.

Even when the entrance to the orphanage flew open and his body went rigid with fear, his entire being moving on instinct as he all but yanked Jeongin behind him and straightened himself out in the same breath that allowed the thick and syrupy scent of liquorice to filter through his lungs.
Though this time, this time, there was a wall of bodies that almost instantly placed themselves between the two boys and the figure that had appeared out of the massive double doors. A burning mixture of pine, mountain mahogany, coffee and more standing their ground as Seungmin tried, with all his might, to push down the tremor that had settled under his skin.

“Your grace!”
Her voice sounded like it had been frozen in time. The same shrillness, the same fake delight, the same terror inducing pitch. It caused Seungmin’s stomach to churn as he watched through the wall of heads how the woman hurried into their direction, her pointed face pulled taught into the tight bun that always adorned her head. Though time had not been gentle to her face. The bun did nothing to the deep lines that decorated her features like a torn spider’s web.
“Your grace” she said again, the fake smile on her face unable to hide the sliver of panic in her snake-like eyes. Undoubtedly due to the fact that Cordelia showing up out of the blue had rendered her unable to prepare her carefully crafted puppet show of perfection “What brings you here on this fine day? Word has it that the clan has been worried about you since you left, your grace--”

“The clan is no more” Cordelia cut her off, the coldness in her tone like smoking ice as Mrs. Choi stopped walking and bowed politely, the lines of her shoulders stiff like stone “But surely you are aware of this, Tabitha”
“Yes, your grace” Mrs. Choi answered quickly “I am most sorry for your loss. Who would have thought that the lord would--”
“Do not speak of that man” Cordelia demanded, a soft growl resounding in the back of her chest and making Jeongin’s frame shiver from behind the beta.
“You-- Your grace?” Mrs. Choi faltered, slight confusion taking over her features as her grey eyes flitted over the group in front of her.

And maybe Seungmin’s appearance wasn’t one that would leave a lasting impression on people like the headmother, his brown hair and dark eyes one of many as her gaze passed him like he wasn’t even there. But the absolute wonder that was Jeongin, his mismatched eyes glittering like a beacon in the sunlight, was something one simply wouldn’t be soon to forget. Especially not when they belonged to one of the two rats that got away.
Seungmin saw the exact moment recognition flashed through her eyes when they lingered on the omega over his shoulder. And instantly, he felt a defensive growl bubble up his throat.
It was almost comical to watch how she schooled her expression after the recognition flitted to white hot anger and murderous intent. Almost.

Though it didn’t last long for it quickly changed to something akin to fear when Cordelia pushed passed her without granting her another glance, her deep silver coils catching in the wind and leaving behind a trail of smouldering mountain mahogany.
Mrs. Choi stared after her before even realizing what was happening, quickly hurrying after the lady's gliding steps as the rest followed silently.
“Your grace!?” she tried, her breath high in her chest as she looked from the female alpha to the orphanage “Unfortunately you have come at a bad time. We are unprepared for your sudden visit—”
“Why?” Cordelia spun on her heel, almost making the elder lady collide into her. And Mrs. Choi quickly composed herself, dusting off the front of her clothes before bowing apologetically.

Cordelia's icy glare was relentless, the authoritative nature of her status rolling off of her like dangerous waves of magma. Compared to her, Tabitha Choi looked every part the mole rat she was. Which was a satisfaction Seungmin thought he never would have been privy to as he watched the elder’s shoulder’s bunch ever so lightly in submission.
Mrs. Choi scrambled to find an answer, anything to divert Cordelia away from stepping into that building, from stepping into the truth. But little did she know that she already knew everything. The fact that she hadn’t figured that out after seeing Jeongin was proof of her very limited intelligence.

“That’s what I thought” Cordelia hissed as she spun around again and continued her way, her soft blue gown following after her and almost making it look like she was floating.
Instantly, Mrs. Choi scrambled after her, the panic penetrating trough her scent as she tried with all her might to stop Cordelia from entering. And Seungmin had to fight not to glance around the yard they were currently walking through, his heart hammering in his chest as they reached the entrance.
“Your grace” the headmother huffed, almost sounding out of breath “There has been a nasty flu going around, a lot of the children are sick. We wouldn’t want to expose you to such--”

“How very considerate of you. But I assure you, we will be fine. I am not concerned about a few juvenile germs” Cordelia answered flatly as she finally pushed through the double doors, part of the group filing into the almost empty hall. There were two mothers hurrying about who skidded to a halt at their sudden entrance, both of them seemingly in a panicked frenzy when the group walked in before Mrs. Choi nodded for them to get out.
Though Seungmin had stopped listening to what was happening around him, his breath catching in his throat at the same time Jeongin’s caramel scent dropped beside him. Just like the outside of the building, even the barren halls of the orphanage looked the same, the scent lingering between the walls causing his stomach to clench dangerously as he tightened his grip on both Chan and Jeongin’s hands.

“Your grace--” Mrs. Choi attempted again. But her words were abruptly cut short when Cordelia ignored her in favour of swiftly moving through the halls, making a beeline for where Seungmin knew the sleeping chambers were situated. It was like a fever nightmare to walk these halls again, his chest feeling heavy as Chan continued to try and soothe him with his soft pine. And he was grateful for it, his eyes momentarily tearing away from the scrawny headmother to look at his alpha when his hand was squeezed.
“You okay?” Chan asked softly, the warm concern in his eyes blocking out the anxiety bubbling in the beta’s stomach. And Seungmin nodded once, letting go of another shaky breath when Chan leaned in and pressed his lips to the younger’s cheek “We’ll be out of here in no time”

“Tell me, Tabitha” Cordelia demanded, her tone still the epitome of promised murder as they rounded a corner, the same corner Seungmin had walked into the female alpha and Chan all those years ago “If there is a flu outbreak, how come I don’t see a single person or designated healer walking the halls? Where are the rest of the mothers?”
“They are very busy, your grace” Mrs. Choi answered quickly as they neared one of the first rooms “Like I said, it is a bad time--"
“Oh, I can imagine-” Cordelia said lightly as she pushed open the door, stepping inside of the empty room “-since I wasn’t able to give you the time to prepare for my arrival, I can only imagine that this comes at a bad time. I thought you said they were sick? If so, why are they not in bed and being tended to as they should be? Where are the pups, Tabitha?”

Mrs. Choi faltered, her eyes flitting from the empty bunkbeds to Cordelia as her brain scrambled for an answer. But the younger had more than obviously had it up to her throat with the lies, fury burning hot in her crimson eyes they locked on one of the beds, her feet carrying her towards it in silence.
“Do I come at a bad time because the pups are sick?” She said as she took the rough fabric between her delicate small hands, yanking it to the side to reveal a painting of scattered deep maroon and copper stains that had been hidden beneath it “Or is it because you weren’t able to hide the evidence soon enough?”

Seungmin’s stomach finally gave, blood draining from his face as he whirled around and spilled the already limited contents from his stomach onto the wooden floor.
Nothing had changed. Even after Dante’s death, this place remained hell on earth for those who didn’t deserve it. Mrs. Choi was just as much a monster now as she had been back then. Not a single minute passing in time would be able to change that.
“Hyung…” Jeongin’s worried voice carried into his ears as he heaved a few more times, a trembling hand coming up to wipe at his mouth as he allowed Chan to help him straighten up.
“Come, love” the alpha whispered softly, the rage in his own eyes flaring as he tried his best to keep his scent from spiking “let’s go outside, you shouldn’t be in here.

“No.” Seungmin croaked, blinking the moisture from his eyes as he glared at the headmother who had frozen in place, her throat bobbing softly as she swallowed and stared at the bed “I’m not going anywhere…”
“Dantae may have tolerated this, even encouraged it, no doubt-” Cordelia continued, Seungmin catching the worry that flashed through her gaze as she glanced at him before she dropped the sheets and walked over towards the headmother who flinched at her impeccable speed “-but I am far beyond the last person who would ever let something like this slide”
“It is not what it seems, your grace--" Mrs. Choi grovelled, her pale grey eyes wide as she bravely held Cordelia’s gaze. The mahogany alpha was a good few inches shorter than her yet it seemed like she was towering over the elder by miles.

“Seungmin, my love, where is it that she takes the pups?” Cordelia addressed the beta as she kept her venomous gaze on Tabitha, her voice level and steady. And at the mention of the brunette’s name, the headmother paled, her already fallen face becoming down right ghostly as her eyes snapped towards the beta.
“Seung-- Kim Seungmin?” she croaked out, the small exclamation causing the hairs on the back of Seungmin’s neck to stand up as he bristled.
“Take his name out of your mouth before I cut out that filthy tongue of yours” Chan snarled, his lip curling up and exposing one of his fangs as he took a step in front of Seungmin. The beta swallowing thickly before straightening out his back and placing a trembling hand between Chan’s rock hard shoulders.

“They used to take us to her office, mostly, or made us work the lands out back--” Seungmin answered Cordelia as he braved himself and held Tabitha’s murderous glare.
“Shut your mouth! You insolent--” She shrieked, but her words were promptly propelled out of her mouth as Cordelia’s hand collided with her cheek, the sharp slap echoing in the empty room.
“Talk to my son like that again and I promise you, I will impale your eyes on my hairpin faster than you could even wish to blink” The mahogany alpha snarled, her anger buzzing under her skin and making her all but bristle as Tabitha placed her hand on her cheek and looked back at the lady in disbelief.

And Seungmin swallowed again, the slight triumphant spike in Jeongin’s scent jumpstarting his heart as he turned to look at Jihyo who still stood at the door, Jeongyeon and Momo flanking her sides as they all glared daggers at the headmother.
“I am guessing the rest of the mothers are hiding the injured ones wherever they can” he told them “They won’t be able to hurt them now that aunty is here. Check the office areas at the far left end. And there is a room down the hall in the west wing where they used to lock us in as punishment, make sure to check there too”
“On it” Jihyo nodded once before turning towards her pack members, instructing Momo to inform the others that had decided to stay outside before disappearing into the hall with Jeongyeon.

“Your grace, whatever it is that this beta told you, I can assure you that there has been a terrible misunderstanding” Mrs. Choi seethed, dropping her hand and revealing her swollen cheek “the pups are fine--”
“And yet, a few minutes ago they were so sick that it was inconvenient for me to be here because you feared they would infect me” Cordelia sneered “It’s over, Tabitha. I am releasing you and the rest of the mothers of your duties. I suggest you run, not walk, to gather your things and get as far away from here as wolfly possible”
“Your grace…?” Mrs. Choi stammered softly as she took a staggering step back, the cold sweat on her skin making her look sickly “You can’t--"

“Oh, but you see, I can” Cordelia smirked devilishly, her crimson eyes glowing in the dim light of the room “The clan may have fallen but this land now belongs to the ones picking up the pieces Dantae shattered. And I am under direct order of the new lord to make sure that the villages are free of the vermin tainting it”
“Your grace,  there has to be some type of misunderstanding--" Mrs. Choi pleaded again but another voice in the room cut her off before she could finish.
“Are the scars on my hyung’s body- on my body- a misunderstanding, headmother?” Jeongin asked wetly as he tensed his shoulders “You wreak havoc and then try to hide the damage you have done… but there is no hiding the marks you left behind in your lifetime. There is no hiding the countless tiny bodies that are buried in the forest out back”

“You--” Mrs. Choi started again, the look in her eyes manic as she glowered at the omega who stood his ground. But before she could even attempt to step towards him, to do what she did best, Cordelia’s arms shot out so quickly that Seungmin would have missed it if his brain remembered how to blink. Her hand tangled through the hairs in the headmother’s bun before she yanked down, a pained yelp escaping the elder as she shot her own hands up to where her hair was all but being pulled out of her scalp.

“Give me one good reason as to why I shouldn’t snap your neck and reunite you with your lousy excuse of a husband right now” Cordelia threatened darkly, her hand twisting as she pulled and glared down at the elder “Be happy I am kind enough to give you a choice, Tabitha. After I learned what you have done to these innocent children… to my little boys… you better be praying to the moon spirits that I don’t catch a glimpse of you ever again. Because mark my words, you disgusting  disgrace of a wolf, I will have you buried alongside the pieces of your beloved lord so quickly that you’ll still be able to smell his lingering breath. Afterall, I’m the only one who knows exactly where I scattered them”

Seungmin watched, Jeongin beside him and still holding onto his hand, how Mrs. Choi paled to impossible new depths, the meaning of Cordelia’s words hitting her square in the chest before the younger roughly released her grip and the headmother stumbled to the floor.
“Get the fuck out of my sight” Cordelia hissed lowly, her anger still penetrating the air despite the calmness she exuded on her face. And it was at that moment that the young beta, for the first time since they had met, understood the force of nature that was Chan’s mother. The reason why, despite her loving and welcoming heart, she had become the lady of the Bahng clan.
The ice queen to those who saw her at her husband’s arm. It was no wonder she managed to survive all of these years, and he was very glad that he had nestled a permanent spot on her good side.

Because he knew Cordelia’s words amounted to nothing but crafty lies, she had assured him as much. Someone like the headmother of this forsaken place was not allowed to live the rest of her days in peace. Someone like her deserved to feel the fear of being hunted.
So as the elder alpha scrambled up to her feet, a string of empty apologies on her lips as she scurried out of the crowded room, Seungmin secretly wished he could be there when she realized the truth. Wished he could be there to see the look on her face when she thought she made it far enough to escape Cordelia’s wrath only to be caught in the intricate web that had been spun by the latter.
To see the fear in her eyes as Wooyoung and San took care of the orders the black widow herself had mapped out.

He could only imagine her face. And even that felt like sweet release, something inside of his chest snapping as he slumped against Chan’s chest who had snaked an arm around his trembling frame.
“You did so good, love” the elder nosed at his ear, his breath fanning over the skin of his neck as Seungmin exhaled a long breath and looked over at Jeongin. And for a brief moment, there was a silent conversation between the two of them, their gazes flooding with something that put relief to shame. And then, seconds later, Seungmin found himself pulled away from Chan’s warmth and locked into the younger's arms, the boy shaking a lot more violently than he had initially let on.

And Seungmin simply allowed himself to relax into the embrace, words not needed to express the charged energy that hung in the room. That hung between the two of them as they stood in one of the rooms that held the memories of their past, memories which had been taken and shattered by the hands of those that had come to love them and care for them.
Jeongin briefly nuzzled his nose into Seungmin’s scent gland, a mixture of cinnamon spiced caramel filling the room as everybody else just granted them this moment. Though Seungmin could still feel Chan’s hand on the small of his back, a silent support reminding him that all was well.

“We found all of them” Jihyo’s voice interrupted them after a while, Seungmin’s eyes blinking open as he leaned away from the young omega and looked over at the pink haired alpha that had reappeared at the door “The few caregivers we found have been taken away by the girls”
There was a small pup on her arm, the little girl’s pale face tucked safely into the crook of the alpha’s neck as she nibbled on the thumb in her mouth.
“Good” Cordelia smiled softly, the tension that had been bunching up her shoulders finally bleeding out as she followed Jihyo out and cooed at the little pup, the rest of the group following behind quickly “How are the pups?”
“Most of them are okay…” Jihyo’s face pinched painfully. And Seungmin already feared the worst by the sound of her tone. They had all seen the blood on the bed, most of it was fresh.

He let go of Jeongin’s hand and quickly moved to walk next to the two alphas, his scent spiking as he eyed Jihyo carefully.
“Did you check the room I told you about?” he asked urgently. And Jihyo nodded, her lips pursed and eyebrows drawing together.
“There was a girl in there, barely of shifting age” she breathed softly “one of the other kids told us she’s been in there--”
“For almost two days…?” Seungmin gritted his teeth. And Jihyo looked up at him, her dark eyes sorrowful.
“No food, no water…” she continued “All because she tripped and accidentally spilled her cup of milk over the one of the mother's shoes”

Seungmin let out a soft sigh and swallowed thickly, his hand clenching into a tight fist at his side as they walked.
“The worst one, though, is the one whose bed I assume her grace stood next to earlier” Jihyo continued "Apparently he had talked back to one of the mothers, trying to protect one of the younger kids for something or another… his entire back has been flayed open. Tsuyu is tending to him as we speak”
“Does she need help?” Hyunjin asked as he walked up next to them, his face contorted in worry.
“She’s the best healer we’ve got” Jihyo shook her head with a soft smile “She’ll manage. Mina raided the kitchen and started making food for the pups as well. It’s going to take some time but my girls and I will make sure they’ll be okay, I promise”

Seungmin let go of a soft breath, something inside of his chest unravelling as Jihyo shot him a reassuring smile.
This, much like coming here in the first place, had also been one of Cordelia's brilliant ideas. One that Seungmin had instantly been the most excited for when she and Seonghwa had brought the idea up.
Jihyo and her pack taking over the orphanage, giving the pups the lives they deserved whilst also being closer to her brother and the others, was a plan she had also been more than eager to agree to.
And looking at her now, Seungmin was sure beyond the shadow of a doubt that she was indeed the perfect person for this. She excluded safety, much like Seonghwa did. Like Minho did.

Finally, the orphanage would be in good hands.

 

The group had made quick work of tending to the pups, trying their best to calm them and to make them feel at ease while Mina’s food became the highlight of the day. And then they had spent the following few days renovating parts of the orphanage that needed it most, starting by tearing down the offices and turning them into more sleeping chambers, including ones for Jihyo and her pack.
They renewed and cleaned the rooms and beds that were meant for the pups, they turned a few of the spare rooms into play rooms and they even gave the gardens and the yards outside a well needed makeover. And by the time they finished with the things that were most important, some of the younger pups had already started to open up to the group.

The older ones remained wary, though, distrust lingering in their gazes with every day that passed. Especially the beta pup whose bed they had found bloodied on the first day, whose back had been shredded by the mothers and whose sharp cat-like blue eyes regarded every act of kindness with a grain of salt. As if he was waiting for the other shoe to drop.
He was young. Younger than Seungmin had been at the time of his escape.
Though the brunette couldn’t help but see parts of himself in the small pup, his heart clenching every time he found the small beta secluding himself from the group whenever they gathered for dinner.

Amazingly, though not surprising to Seungmin, there was one member of their party that managed to evaporate some of the tension in the young beta’s shoulders every time he was near. The only person he wouldn’t eye distrustfully when they moved to sit with him during dinner. The only person he actually talked to, timidly and warily. Though the small twinkle of carefully veiled excitement and curiosity in his eyes would always shimmer through during these instances.
And every time it would cause Seungmin’s heart, along with the lingering slivers of insecurities he still struggled with, to clench painfully.

Because Chan was a natural.

“How do you do that?” the brunette asked one night as Chan snaked his way behind him, pulling Seungmin’s back flush to his chest as they sat at the dying campfire. Chan had spent the better part of the last hour talking to the young beta whose soft tuft of ginger hair glimmered in the moonlight that hung high above them. The boy’s back rested against the side of the orphanage as his eyes watched Seungmin and Chan from across the yard.
“Do what?” Chan asked, the soft smile in his voice palpable as he traced a line of butterfly kisses along the line of Seungmin’s neck.

“Make it seem so easy?” the beta breathed as he tilted his head to the side, his face heating up as Chan nosed at his ear “He barely looks at anyone else, but with you… he’s drawn to you. Like everybody else on this forsaken planet”
“Minho wasn’t” Chan huffed out a chuckle.
“Minho’s a basket case, he doesn’t count” Seungmin stated matter-of-factly and Chan snickered, kissing the beta’s cheek as he turned to look at him.
“I’m gonna tell him you said that” the elder teased.
“If you do, I’ll tell him you choked me into unconsciousness during your last rut” Seungmin deadpanned “And I will leave out the part that it was by accident”

He had to stifle the triumphant smirk that threatened to tug at the corner of his lips as he felt Chan stiffen behind him, his pine scent sogging ever so lightly as Seungmin relaxed back into him.
“Are you trying to get me killed?” the alpha spluttered softly.
“You started it” Seungmin huffed as he allowed his head to drop sideways until it was resting against the side of Chan’s face.
“I said I was sorry…” the alpha mumbled, his fingers gently digging into Seungmin’s stomach as he pulled the beta closer.
“I’m not” the smirk finally broke through, his fang digging into the corner of his bottom lip as the memory brought heat to his face “But Minho hyung doesn’t know that. So try to threaten me again and see what happens”

“You little rat--” Chan started, his finger’s squeezing menacingly and earning a weak slap on the wrist from the young brunette.
“Shh” Seungmin hissed softly as he lifted his head away from his alpha’s, promptly shutting him up as his eyes found the beta pup again “Your kitten’s coming”
Instantly, Chan’s scent changed. Almost instinctively spiking with a warmth so welcoming that it almost served to make Seungmin’s head spin. He tried leaning away from the elder, but was pulled closer instead, arms tightening around his middle as the young beta approached them from where he had previously been sitting.

“What’s up, pup?” Chan asked as he hooked his chin over Seungmin’s shoulder, gentle amber eyes following the ginger as he halted in his step just a few yards away from them. And Seungmin watched as the pup awkwardly shifted his weight from one foot to another, hands wringing into the hem of his tunic and eyes uncertain as he looked from Chan to Seungmin to the smouldering remains of the fire and to the area around them.
He was nervous, that much was certain. And it hurt Seungmin's heart to look at.
“You can sit if you want” he found himself offering as he carefully straightened himself out ever so lightly, Chan being pulled along with him easily like the man was merged to his back “I won’t bite”

“Chan hyung says you do sometimes” the boy said softly. And Seungmin blinked, staring at him for a few stunned seconds before huffing out an airy chuckle.
“Well… Yeah. Only him, though” he admitted through a smile “But that’s just because he pisses me off all the time. He may not look it to you, but he’s a royal pain in the ass”
“Yah” Chan scowled, fingers digging deep into Seungmin’s side and making the younger jerk away from the touch.
“See, point in case” Seungmin rasped as he swatted at Chan’s hands, trying, and failing, to worm himself out of the grip he was being held under.

“Seriously, sit” Chan smiled up at the boy as Seungmin finally relented and slumped back into his chest, soothing pine causing the hairs on his skin to stand up as he shivered ever so lightly. And after a few seconds, the young boy finally sat down, hugging his legs close to his chest and resting his chin on his knees as he eyed the duo shyly.
There was no contempt in his eyes this time, no unprecedented levels of distrust. Just gentle and reserved curiosity, deep blue eyes flitting from Chan to Seungmin and back.

“What’s on your mind?” Chan tried asking again “It’s late, aren’t you tired?”
The pup shook his head. But the slight swell of his eyes told a different story, one that Seungmin knew all too well.
Afterall, he had looked the same for the better part of a year after Minho had found him, every attempt of peaceful sleep thwarted with the fear of waking up back in this hell hole. It had only been a few days for this boy, the reality around him undoubtedly feeling like a figment of his imagination, every second passing like an entire hour. Waiting for all of it to disappear.

“It’ll go away eventually” Seungmin found himself breathing softly, his tone of voice barely above a whisper yet loud in the dark of night “the feeling that you’re dreaming… the fear of going to sleep only to wake up to what you’ve been used to for so long. It goes away, I promise.”
The pup blinked, eyes widening as he lifted his chin away from his knees and stared at Seungmin.
Neither Jeongin nor he had decided to inform the pups of the fact that they had grown up here as well. Mainly because most of the pups were too young to even care and the knowledge would have offered little to no condolence to the ones who were.

“You…” the boy started, his round cheeks a soft shade of pink as he eyed the elder carefully “You grew up in an orphanage too?”
“I grew up in this one” Seungmin admitted softly, watching how the young beta’s eyes sharpened at the words.
“Were you… adopted?” he asked softly.
“Not until after I managed to get away” Seungmin answered and the pup visibly perked up at the words, curiosity overshadowing everything else that may or may not have been lingering in the back of his gaze. And Seungmin felt his heart clench at the sight.
“I was a lot like you” he said silently “and one day, when those people almost killed my little brother, I took him and ran. I got lucky…”

The young beta hung on every word the elder dove into, listening to how Seungmin survived this place. How everything changed for him after Jeongin arrived and how Minho had found them and taken them in.
Along with how he still dealt with the lingering scars that had been left due to his time here. Wounds so deep he had too once believed he would never heal from them. But the lesser was true.
And with every word the beta spoke, he could see the glimmer of hope in the pup’s eye brighten, albeit timidly.

“But you won’t have to worry about any of that anymore” Chan eventually spoke up “Jihyo noona and the girls are good people. I know it may be a little hard to believe that considering the fact that you have spent your entire life in the grip of those monsters… but I promise you that not everyone is like they were. There are good people out there--”
“You are good” The pup cut in softly, his chin back on his knees as he eyed Chan shyly. And Seungmin could feel the way Chan’s heart leaped at the words, his pine scent mellowing out ever so lightly as he melted against the younger’s back.

“Don’t bother” Seungmin joked, a small smirk tugging at the corner of his lips as he pulled the pup’s gaze towards him “Complimenting him is like talking to a steel wall--”
There was another poke of fingers that dug into his side and Seungmin yelped, smacking Chan’s hands again as the elder pulled him back and sunk his fangs into the younger’s earlobe.
“You’re really asking for trouble today, huh?” the alpha growled softly, the amusement in his tone palpable as Seungmin tried to squirm away. And they scuffled silently, Seungmin’s face glowing red hot as he felt the pup’s deep blue eyes hold them down.

They sat by the now completely dead campfire for a while longer, watching the moon slowly shift in the sky until Seungmin noticed the pup across from them fighting the way his body wanted to slump into sleep. And eventually, without having to be prompted because that’s the type of alpha he was, Chan silently let go of Seungmin, capturing the beta’s lips in a fleeting yet tender kiss as he whispered a soft ‘I love you’, before carefully moving to pick up the lethargic pup and carrying him inside.
Seungmin watched them go silently, his heart twisting this way and that as something warm settled in his chest at the sight of Chan’s retreating back.

With everything that was happening back home, with everything that was happening with Felix, Seungmin had found himself spiralling back into the darkest places of his mind the past few months. His insecurities about his relationship with Chan making a full fledged appearance again. And even though Chan reassured him and loved him no less, if not harder, than he ever had, there was still that part in the back of his brain that told him otherwise.
It was a never ending battle.
But watching these orphans, watching this beautiful little boy sleep on Chan's shoulder, his heart ached at the mere idea of any of them ever feeling like that. And now, as the door shut behind Chan’s back, Seungmin wondered if maybe, maybe, the elder was right.

Maybe, much like how the past months had been filled with nothing but joy and peace, fate spinned the way it did for a reason. Maybe, the rules of the world he had so vehemently believed in due to his early upbringing weren’t so goddamn black and white after all.

--

“I wish I had grown up with a mother like lady Lia” Jeongin mumbled softly, the profile of his face sharp as he stared out at the village down the hill, the morning sun just starting to peek over the horizon and casting a deep maroon glow over his stunning features
“You grew up with Minho” Hyunjin countered with a soft chuckle “That’s basically the same thing”
The two of them were sitting side by side at the top of the hill, the dark shadows in the waking village almost eerie against the vibrant backdrop of the sky as Hyunjin played with Jeongin’s fingers.

“How are you feeling?” He asked softly as he tugged at the younger’s hand, Jeongin's mismatched eyes finding him a second later and causing his breath to catch. How he had managed to land someone as beautiful as his omega remained a mystery to him, Hyunjin could get lost in those eyes forever without any regrets.
“I’m good” the younger nodded softly “I’m glad this part of my life has been taken care of… I never would have imagined lady Lia to take it so personally, or anyone, actually. Jihyo wanting to do this for the kids here… I couldn’t have wished for a better outcome”

“Of course she took it personally, babe” Hyunjin sighed softly as he lifted Jeongin’s hand to his mouth, brushing his lips over his knuckles and revelling in the shiver that it caused to rake through the omega’s body “because not only was that woman openly and freely hurting and murdering innocent children, who had been brought here for protection and care, but she did it so whilst smiling into Lia’s face all these years. Making it seem like everything was perfect when it was not. And besides, she adores you and Minnie. So it can’t get any more personal than that”

Jeongin nodded slowly as his eyes traced Hyunjin’s lips that gently moved from his hand to the tender skin on the inside of his wrist.
“Do you think the pups will be okay?” he asked softly “Everything changed for them basically overnight. I know they are confused and scared still”
“How long did it take you to get used to Minho?” Hyunjin asked as he looked up at him and Jeongin faltered for a second.
“That wasn’t the same” he shook his head.
“How so?” the beta asked as he gently tugged on Jeongin’s arm, the omega letting himself be pulled forward until he was nestled snug into the elder’s side.
“Because Minho basically was a pup himself back then” he admitted “he was young and he’s an omega. I wasn’t used to that. All of that played a factor”

“But you still had to get used to it” Hyunjin pointed out.
“I didn’t trust him” Jeongin chuckled softly, his face turning until his nose nuzzled up to Hyunjin’s neck “Or rather, I didn’t trust the abundance of patience and kindness. Not after everything I had grown used to”
“But eventually you did” Hyunjin said as his chest ached. And he pulled at his bond ever so lightly, feeling Jeongin instantly respond as the boy’s caramel sweetened and he let out a soft sigh.
“Yeah, but it wasn’t easy” the boy admitted. “I will never forget the first time I actually made him mad and he reprimanded me. I fell into a state of shock because I thought he was going to hurt me, because that’s what I was expecting him to do. But he didn’t and it caused something in my brain to malfunction”

Hyunjin nodded softly, his hand rubbing soothing circles into the omega’s side.
“For as scary as Minho can be, he has never, ever, laid his hands on any of us” Jeongin smiled softly “And this is what eventually allowed me to slowly let go of what I thought was normal, because Minho showed me what normal was actually supposed to be like. I’m scared for these pups because I know how it feels. I can see the haunted look in their eyes, hyung. Especially in the older pups who have suffered the constant abuse for far longer than the little ones…”
“It’s a good thing, then, that Jihyo and her pack have nothing but love and patience to give” Hyunjin placated as he pressed his lips to side of Jeongin’s face “Like Minho had with you and Minnie. They will be okay”

Jeongin nodded again, nuzzling his nose into Hyunjin’s scent gland and relaxing into the hold.
“Have you ever thought about wanting pups of your own…?” the elder chanced to ask, instantly regretting it when Jeongin momentarily stiffened before pushing himself away and staring back at the beta with a pinched expression.
“This again?” He reprimanded sternly.
A topic that would always remain a sore spot for Hyunjin. Especially after spending months watching his omega so naturally grow close with and care for one of the new additions to their family, Hannah. The painful reminder that instinct and biology would always play a role in which Hyunjin, and any other beta, would always stand just outside of the equation.

“I’m just asking” he started softly, his hand finding Jeongin’s again as he looked back at him pleadingly “With everything that’s been going on at home, and now this too… I just… I worry, okay?”
Jeongin searched his eyes for a few seconds before lifting his free hand and cupping Hyunjin’s cheek, the blonde instinctively melting into the tender touch as he held Jeongin’s sharp gaze.
“How many times do I have to tell you that the only thing I will ever need with every fibre of my being, is you? How many times before that finally gets through to that thick skull of yours?” the omega huffed softly “Besides, hyung. Look around you. If I wanted a pup so desperately, in case you haven’t noticed, there are scattered buildings across the continent filled with them. Filled with lost souls who are waiting for someone as amazing as you to find them and take care for them”

“It’s not the same” Hyunjin sighed as he took the hand on his cheek and turned to press his lips to Jeongin’s palm “Not that an orphaned pup will be loved any less but you’ll miss out on feeling the first stages of their life… I’m scared that I’m taking that away from you”
“I’m sorry, but have you not been paying attention?” Jeongin deadpanned “if anything, you are doing me a favour”
“Excuse me?” Hyunjin blinked as he leaned away, his eyebrows furrowing together as he stared back at his omega in shock.
“I would rather drink liquid glass than put my body through something like that” Jeongin shrugged “So don’t you worry about me or my ‘instincts’. I will decide for myself what I want. I have told you this, hyung. Please, stop worrying so much. I’m starting to believe that you’re the one who wants the pups here”

“I’m too young…” Hyunjin countered silently and Jeongin chuckled.
“Then what does that make me?” he teased as he moved and climbed over towards Hyunjin, the beta leaning back on one of his hands as the other found its place on Jeongin’s thigh when the omega straddled him.
“With the way our family has grown and continues to, there won’t be a day in my life in which I will ever feel that I’m missing out on something” he assured softly as he rested his hands on either side of Hyunjin’s neck, the touch searing the elder’s skin as Jeongin hovered over him “The only thing I could ever miss out on, is you if you ever decide to leave me. So don’t let those evil voices in your head tell you that you have to because that’s what I would want or need. Let me be the single and most important voice for you, hyung…”

Hyunjin looked up at his omega, the bond in his chest radiating such warmth and gentle heat that his lungs ceased to function.
Jeongin was a dream. The deep vermillion painted across the sky as the sun continued to rise casting an inexplicable halo around the omega in front of him. And for a second he simply seemed like he never was supposed to have ended up in this realm. Like the angels from another galaxy had lost sight of him and he ended up here, under Hyunjin’s hands and smelling sweeter than a valley of honeycombs.
Like everything he never even could have wished for, for he hadn’t known it even existed until they met. All the while the omega looked at Hyunjin like he was the one who had carved the grooves in the moon and dusted the surrounding stars with their light.

“I love you, hyung” Jeongin breathed softly, his mismatched eyes locking the beta in place as his thumb caressed the elder’s sharp jaw line.
“I love you” Hyunjin managed to force through his lips, his lungs frozen in place as Jeongin took every last breath he had away from him “so much…”
The omega smiled, the sole dimple on his cheek prominent in the shadows cast by the sun. And before Hyunjin could stop himself, he moved his hand from the younger’s thigh to his neck and pulled him closer, pressing her lips flush against each other and allowing the sparks in his stomach to erupt into gentle flames that engulfed his entire being.

It was hard to comprehend that over a year had passed since he had first laid eyes on the omega in his lap. Over a year since his life had been flipped upside down by sugary caramel and sharp eyes that mirrored both the midday and the midnight sky alike. Over a year since his heart started beating differently and over a year since he knew the reality as he had known it came to an end.
And now, as he gently moved his lips against his omega’s, the soft early summer breeze caressing their skin as they sat melted into a single being, he knew that he would choose this lifetime every single time it was presented to him.
No matter how fleeting, he would rather spend a million short lifetimes with the love of his life, than a single one without.

That, at least, was something he and Jeongin would always be able to agree on.

--

Months of misery.
That’s the only way Felix could explain the situation he had landed himself in, like an idiot. Despite the good things that obviously had come along with it, the past few months had proved to be impossibly challenging. And he didn’t understand how people managed to get through this and made it seem so easy.
What didn’t help either was the fact that Seonghwa was one of those people, seemingly almost unaffected by any of it while Felix had spent most of his days either sick or exhausted. And to make matters worse, the first month of summer was in full bloom and the heat had been too much since mid spring already. Felix was tired. And he was about done with everyone hovering around him like worker bees.

Not Minho, though. Never Minho.

“How are you feeling today?” his brother asked tentatively as he helped Felix sit down on the small wooden chair in the bathroom, his hand reaching for the soap to help wash the younger’s hair.
“The same as yesterday, and the day before that” Felix grumbled as Minho moved in front of him, gentle hands lilting his chin up as the elder shot him a sympathetic look.
“I’m going to pour some water over your hair, okay?” Minho said softly, and he waited until Felix nodded before moving and every so carefully ladling some water over Felix’s head, avoiding his face the same way he had been doing for months on end.

Felix’s hands automatically found Minho’s upper arms, gripping onto him tightly as Minho moved to lather his hair up with soap.
“Did you manage to sleep a little better tonight?” Minho asked, his soft voice distracting Felix from the images that threatened to creep through the layers of his mind the second the water touched his head.
“Yeah” He answered silently “Changbin’s like a lit fireplace, though, so I kicked him out”
“You kicked-- Felix” Minho paused, looking down at his brother in disbelief “Where the hell did he sleep then?”
“Seungmin and Chan’s room” Felix answered, a slight tingle rising up to his face “I’m sorry”

“You are in too much of a fragile state to be sleeping alone right now, love” Minho reprimanded as he continued to massage his fingers through Felix’s hair “Next time, come to me. I’ll send Sungie over to Bin”
“Next time…” Felix scoffed “if this is what it’s like, I’m not sure I want there to be a next time”
“Then you’re going to have to be extra careful” Minho deadpanned “But you and I both know you seem to be incapable of doing that”

Felix grumbled softly, his face heating up as Minho started washing out the suds of soap in his hair, the warm water running along his shoulders and back and gradually relieving some of the pain that had been riddling his spine for months.
Minho made quick work of his hair. And before the light of the morning sun had shifted through the window, Minho had helped him submerge into the tub.
The water was warm. Despite the fact that the heat was something Felix was about done with, the soft feeling of the gentle liquid warmth against his skin was nothing but soothing as he relaxed back against the side of the tub.

A lot of things had changed around the cottage since they had come back. Mainly due to Hongjoong’s pack and their advanced knowledge of building and making things. Chan, Changbin, Hongjoong and Jongho had renovated parts of the cottage, including the bathroom.
Now, instead of having to heat the water separately, all they needed to do was stoke a small fire underneath the tub and the water would stay regulated. Honestly, Felix’s favourite change which had been more than welcome during the frigid winter months. Though to this day he had a hard time being in here unless either Minho or Changbin were with him.

There was a soft knock at the door as Minho finished cleaning up the chair and ladle, Changbin’s face popping through the opening as Felix let his head lazily lull to the side to look at him. And despite having kicked him out of the bed, Felix was glad to see his face. Going without his alpha for longer than a few hours at a time had become increasingly harder over the past few months.
“Hey” the omega smiled softly, his heart swelling three sizes when Changbin smiled back at him.
“Good morning, beautiful” the alpha beamed as he stepped into the room, Minho casting him a wary glance as he crossed his arms.
“Sleep well?” the elder asked with a raised brow. And instantly there was a dust of pink that spread across the alpha’s face, eliciting a soft giggle from Felix.

“Your father and Sung are back from hunting” Changbin huffed to ignore the question as he moved further into the room “They told me to come and get you”
“Thanks” Minho said, the gentle tug at the corner of his lips making Felix shake his head fondly until the elder met his gaze “Fe, will you be okay?”
The young omega nodded sweetly, a warm shiver running down his spine as Minho leaned in and gently pressed his lips to the top of his head.
“Have Bin come get me if you need anything, okay?” He whispered softly and Felix nodded again.

The door hadn’t even closed behind Minho’s back or Changbin was already seated on the edge of the tub, his firm hand cupping Felix’s cheek who melted into the touch instantly.
“Did you sleep okay?” the elder asked.
“Yeah…” Felix answered, his bottom lip briefly protruding into a pout “I’m sorry for kicking you out”
“Don’t” Changbin was quick to shake his head as he leaned in and briefly pressed his lips to the small pout “You were uncomfortable, I should have known better”
“Not your fault that you’re hot” Felix murmured. And instantly he regretted his words as Changbin’s eyes lit up, a mischievous glint passing through them as he pulled his hand back and flexed his bicep.

“Why thank you” he smirked, Felix’s eyes all but rolling to the back of his head as he shot the elder an unimpressed look. Though silly or not, exasperated or not, Felix couldn’t help the way his eyes automatically flitted towards the man’s arm, his fang digging into the corner of his bottom lip and drawing blood.
“You’re annoying” he countered with a huff, forcing his gaze away form the god that was his alpha as his skin started feeling uncomfortably hot, his stomach clenching as he swallowed thickly “You and that stupid body of yours are the whole reason I’m in this mess”
Changbin chuckled as he relaxed his pose, his hand finding Felix’s face again before his thumb gently started caressing the omega’s cheek.

“You’re almost there” the alpha smiled “You’re doing so good, my beautiful omega”
And Felix felt his face heat up along with the rest of his body, his heart fluttering dangerously as he held Changbin’s enamoured gaze.
“Aren’t you scared?” He found himself asking silently as his own hand moved until it came to rest over the elder’s.
“Have you seen the army of people we have around us, love?” The alpha chuckled “I couldn’t be scared even if I wanted to. Except for your father… I don’t think he likes me very much”
“He loves you” Felix countered, a fond smile spreading over his face “He’s just a bit protective but I can’t blame him for that. Minho’s the same”

“Yeah and it’s obvious where he gets it from” Changbin pointed out.
“According to appa, eomma was worse” Felix sighed softly “every time he talks about her it almost feels like she’s right there, beside him joining in on the conversation. It’s insane really”
“She lives on through him” the aegean alpha smiled softly as he moved to brush a few strands out of Felix’s face. And the omega purred softly, the sound filling the bathroom as he relaxed into the touch.
“Are you scared?” Changbin asked after a couple of seconds passed between them, Felix all but going pliant in the man’s hand as it was the only force keeping him above the water.

“A little…” he admitted “What if I fuck this up?”
“You won’t” Changbin reassured, his tone of voice so light that it almost sounded like a gust of wind.
“You don’t know that, babe” Felix tried to counter, his lip pulling into a small purse as he felt his stomach flutter again at Changbin’s loving gaze “I’m not like Minho… What if I-- ack”
Felix felt Changbin’s entire posture freeze through the touch on his face as he doubled over when a sudden flare of pain bloomed through him, the water sloshing around him as he wrapped his arms around his middle.

It had come out of nowhere, the pain. Washing over him like a wave and causing his legs to tremble as he suddenly felt the innate urge to go to the bathroom. Or throw up. Either would be fine. But everything inside of him told him that neither of these things were the actual cause.
“What’s wrong?” the alpha’s alarmed voice cut through the daze his head had fallen into as the pain continued to spread, causing his head to spin “Baby, what’s going on?”
“Ahh… Mi--” Felix grunted through a clenched jaw as one of his hands grabbed onto the side of the tub to keep himself upright, the skin around his knuckles pulling so tight that it turned almost translucent “Minho--”

Changbin was at the door in less than a heartbeat, his booming voice shouting for Minho as Felix tried his best to breathe through the wave of pain that had just as suddenly started subsiding.
By the time Changbin was by his side again, the alpha’s sturdy hands gently grabbing him under his arms and ever so carefully guiding him out of the tub, Felix was a panting mess.
“Talk to me, Lix” the alpha tried as he skilfully lifted the omega into his arms, Felix’s face instantly finding his neck and burying his nose into his scent gland to chase every trace of rain he could find.

“What’s happening?” Minho’s worried voice filtered through as Felix tried to catch his breath, the vibrations of Changbin’s footsteps as he was carried out of the bathroom oddly soothing along with his brother’s white rose scent.
“I don’t know” Changbin answered as he pressed his lips to Felix’s hair “We were talking and he suddenly just--”
“What’s going on?” another voice filtered through the haze of Felix’s brain as he pressed himself closer to his alpha.
“Appa…” He whimpered softly before cedar mixed in with the petrichor and white rose, a warm and familiar hand pushing the damp strands of his hair out of his face.

“Hey, Moonshine” Christian cooed softly “Are you in pain?”
Felix nodded and the hand on his hair lingered for another second before it was pulled back, causing the omega to whine softly.
“Take him upstairs to his nest” the elder instructed gently, his tone of voice soft as he backed away “The two of you stay with him, I’ll go get Sara”
And the alpha was gone seconds later as Changbin started up the stairs.
For as much as he wanted his father’s scent and presence back, the moment he was carried into his room and the mixture of scents wafting out of his nest hit his nose, there was a wave of relief that washed over him. But before Changbin had finished placing him in said nest, another agonizing flare of pain tore through his frame and he cried out, his nails digging into the flesh of Changbin’s arm before the alpha rested him back into the bed.

“Oh…” Minho exhaled softly, an odd tinge of realization in his tone as Felix felt him sit down on the bed beside him, instant panic flaring up the younger’s spine as he bit through the pain.
“Do-- d-don’t touch me…” He gritted through his teeth as he turned his face into the pillow, his body shivering despite the heat rolling off of him in waves.
“I won’t, love. Not unless you ask me to” Minho quickly reassured “But I’m right here if you need me. Jisung, can you go and get me a bucket of clean water please? With a cloth”
“On it” the scarlet alpha saluted and Felix hadn't even noticed the man’s presence. There was a silent groan that resounded in the back of his throat as, just like in the bathroom, the wave of pain slowly started pulling away like a wave returning to the ocean.

The problem was, though, that like the ocean Felix now knew that another wave would come crashing back sooner rather than later. And he panted through the release of pain as he finally looked up and around for his brother through lidded and tired eyes, his hand reaching out for the omega who instantly locked his fingers around Felix’s small hand.
“It hurts…” the young Luna whimpered softly. And Minho tightened his grip ever so lightly before carefully moving his other hand to brush some of Felix’s tousled hairs away from his damp forehead.
“I know it does…” Minho breathed softly “Just a little longer okay? You can do this”

The pain continued on and off like that for the better part of the day, agonizingly slow and torturous and driving Felix all but up the wall. Jisung had returned with the requested water within the blink of an eye before Minho started carefully dabbing away the sweat that had accumulated on the young omega's body, Changbin had opened a few windows and eventually moved to sit as close to Felix as the younger allowed and Felix had noticeably squeezed all of the blood out of Minho and Changbin’s hands.
The biggest problem, though, was that the pain seemed to worsen as time passed by like a snail going uphill on dry land, the waves hitting him more frequently with less time for him to recover in between.

“Hyung, I’m t-tired…” Felix cried softly as he panted through another subsiding wave “I don’t want to do this any more…”
“Oh, Moonshine…” Minho sighed softly, the cold cloth still gently dabbing across his forehead. And for as much Felix didn’t want to be touched, skin feeling like hot coals against his own, the cold cloth was more than welcome every time it made contact “I’m so sorry…”
“You are not the one who p-put me here” Felix tried to smile through his tears, his eyes glaring into Changbin’s direction who instantly raised his hands in defence.

“I’m sorry, Lix. If I could switch with you, you know I would” Changbin mumbled softly, his bottom lip protruding into a small pout.
“Oh, please” Christian chimed up from where he was seated at the foot of the bed, his eyebrow raised into an arch and the corner of his lip tugged into a small smirk “You wouldn’t last 5 minutes, let alone half a day”
“Appa, please. Behave” Minho sighed as he shot his father a look, the elder shrugging lightly before he turned his gaze to Felix. And Felix briefly felt his heart stutter at the way his eyes softened before he squeezed his own shut and groaned through another wave of pain that erupted through him like a wild fire.

“I don’t care how long anyone is able to last-” he forced out though heavy pants, his hand finding Changbin’s again for some purchase before he looked down and glared at his body.

“-Just get this. fucking. pup. OUT OF ME!!!”

--

All that time during the weeks they spent at the Bahng clan territory, Felix’s stomach bugging him and him unable to keep down much of anything he ingested, Minho and everybody else had assumed it was because of the stress his body had endured.
Never in a million years would he have expected him to be carrying a pup, much less after the physical and mental harm he had been through during the weeks he had been stuck in that dungeon.

One rut with Changbin is all it had taken, one. And now here his baby brother was, tears streaming down his face as he tried to fight through another contraction ripping him apart. And out of all the things Minho wanted to do, taking away the boy’s pain was at the top of his list.
Their mother’s pendant was clasped securely around his neck. Though it did little to nothing other than keep both him and the pup safe, the pain being something Felix was simply going to have to suffer through until it was all over. And Minho would be lying if he said that seeing his brother like this didn't terrify the crap out of him.

It was vastly different from the way he had felt when he had spent his first heat separated from Changbin after the two of them bonded, this time around the pain unearthing the deepest, most unhinged fury from the young omega as he cursed up a storm and begged for the pup to ‘get out’.

“You’re almost there, Lixie” Sara encouraged silently after examining him again, her soft gaze moving from the young omega to Minho “the contractions are very close together. Honestly, he should be counting his lucky stars that it’s only been a couple of hours and he’s already this close”
“Ro was in labour with Minho for almost an entire day before he was born” Christian said softly as Felix slumped back into the pillows Changbin had propped up for him, his breath high in his chest while he shot his father an unimpressed glare.

“If this kid is not out of me within the next 5 minutes, I am janking it out my self-- ah!” He pushed his head back and clenched his jaw as another contraction ripped through him, his face flushed and his scent so unbearably sweet that even the open windows were doing nothing to help with diluting the pheromones.
“Try to breathe slowly, baby” Changbin tried to placate as best as he could, his attempts proven futile when Felix’s hand curled into his tunic and the boy pulled him down towards his face.

“Changbin hyung, I love you. But I’m gonna need you to shut the fuck up before I kill you” Felix hissed before he tightened his grip and clenched his eyes shut, his forehead dipping into the alpha’s neck
“Okay, that’s enough” Minho clapped his hands together as he looked from his brother to the rest of the people that were crowding the room, Felix’s growing hostility striking a worried nerve in the Luna’s chest “Let’s give Fe some space, he needs as much rest as he can--”

“WHAT’D I MISS!!?”

The door to the room flew open, almost splintering against the wall and pulling everyone’s, including a dazed Felix’s, attention towards it. And everybody watched as a few familiar faces all but fell face first into the room, Minho’s heart leaping ever so lightly before souring his mood when he realized the amount of people.
“Innie…” Felix’s face crumpled as his eyes fell on the caramel haired omega, the younger’s mismatched eyes instantly flooding with tears as he rushed to Felix’s side.
“Careful, pup” Minho warned silently as he stood up and made way for the conjoined twins to reunite, an exasperated sigh on his lips as he walked over to Seungmin.

“When did you get back?” He asked as the young beta smiled sweetly at him, his worried eyes instantly flitting to Felix on the bed.
“Not too long ago” he answered “Seonghwa hyung told us what was happening so we didn’t waste a single second to head this way”
“Is everything okay?” Minho asked softly, his hand coming up to gently caress the younger’s cheek, his eyes searching the boy’s eyes intently “are you okay?”
“Yeah, hyung” Seungmin purred softly, his face relaxing into the touch as he looked back at Minho “Everything’s perfect… there’s a lot we need to catch you up on”

Minho smiled, relief fluttering through his heart as he caressed the younger’s cheek before he pulled away and allowed Seungmin to head over towards the bed as well. And he watched him go silently as another person took Seungmin’s place beside him, soft pine wrapping around him and unravelling a knot in his chest.
“What’d you do? Propose?” He joked as he glazed over at the alpha next to him, Chan’s soft amber eyes momentarily looking at him before gazing back towards the beta “He looks happy”
“I want to…” he admitted and Minho shook his head ever so lightly. Though the fondness he felt at the admission was nothing short of all consuming.

“Did everything go as planned?” he asked next, his eyes still on the beta that had now taken a very careful seat on the edge of the bed next to Felix and Jeongin.
“That witch wont ever see the light of planet earth ever again” Chan assured “None of them will. And we managed to fix the place up. It’s almost like new”
“What about Jihyo and the rest?” Minho continued, turning to look at Chan again.
“I think they will be the best thing to happen to those kids in their lifetime” the alpha nodded, as he pondered for a few seconds “And it’s only a few days journey so it won’t be hard to pay them a visit here and there”

Minho nodded, a deep breath filtering through his lungs as he looked back at Seungmin and Jeongin, his eyes roaming over their soft features as Jeongin dabbed the wet cloth over Felix’s forehead.
“Thank you, Chan…” he found himself saying, his voice barely above a whisper as he addressed the elder “for having done this”
“You need to thank my mother” Chan chuckled “This would not have gone the way it went hadn’t it been for her”
“Why am I inclined to believe you?” Minho snorted, his mind flashing to the female alpha and the respect she demanded the second she entered a room.

“Because you’re a smart and intelligent sweet little flower, that’s why”

Minho turned around at yet another voice joining into the soft buzz of conversation that hung in the air, meeting a pair of gentle crimson eyes that looked at him like he was made out of shards of diamonds.
“Aunty…” Minho found himself smiling, Cordelia’s hands taking hold of his face before she gently pressed her lips to his forehead.
“Hi there, love” She smiled kindly before glancing over his shoulder “I see you’ve got your hands full”
“God…” Minho sighed as he turned around and clapped his hands together again, the crowded room, save Felix who had all but pressed his face into Changbin’s chest as he rode out another contraction, turning to look at him.

“I get that everyone is worried about Lix right now, but this is too much, I need everyone out” he demanded, his thumb pointing over his shoulder and towards the hall “Only Bin, Sara and appa can stay, Fe needs the space and some quiet”
“But we just got here” Jeongin protested, his eyebrows pinched into a silent plea.
“And you will still be here when the pup’s finally here” Minho said calmly as he moved back into the room and carefully took the cloth out of the young omega’s hands “Fe is in no condition for all of this energy, let alone all of these scents. He’s already in enough pain as it is. Come on, out”

And with a final worried glance at the omega on the bed, everybody followed Minho’s request and exited the room. Including himself after reassuring his brother that he would be back with some fresh water for him to drink.

Everybody made their way downstairs, Minho opting to make a beeline for the kitchen as everybody else filtered into the living area and the porch. Though when he turned around with Felix’s cup of water, his eyes briefly roaming over the sea of heads in the area, he drew short and abruptly halted in his step.
For a second he thought he was hallucinating. And he blinked a couple of times before locking his gaze back on Chan who had sat down on one of the benches, a small mop of bright ginger hair pressing himself close to his side as nervous blue eyes roamed around the arsenal of faces in the room.

“Uh-- Who…?” he started as he continued to stay locked in place, confusion flooding his system as his voice pulled a few eyes into his direction. Including the small blue ones.
There was a hand that slipped into his free one, another hand gently taking the cup of water out of his other and placing it on the counter before Minho’s gaze was pulled away from the ginger and to Seungmin who shot him a guilty little grimace.
“So… We didn’t come back empty handed” The beta smiled sheepishly as he started pulling Minho towards the living area, trying to defuse a tension or anger that wasn’t present. All Minho felt was confusion at the unknown face.
The innocent and overwhelmed face of a pup who seemed so young that Minho felt an odd sense of deja vu wash over him.

It was like looking at a tiny Seungmin, or Jeongin, on that day he had found them in the woods. Though the circles under his eyes were a lot less prominent and his cheeks still held some baby fat, there was that same haunted haze that was nestled deeply within every fiber of his being. And Minho stopped again, tugging at Seungmin’s hand before looking at him in disbelief.
“You brought home an orphan?” He asked, almost hissed, softly “You’re fresh out of the womb, what the hell were you thinking?”
Seungmin held Minho’s gaze for a few seconds before looking over at the pup. And for a split second, a fleeting moment, everything the young beta was thinking was laid out on a silver platter for Minho to pick at. For he realized he wasn’t looking at the pup, but rather at the man holding onto the pup so carefully.

‘I want to…’

So that’s what Chan had meant.
Minho found his breath hitching as he looked from the black haired alpha to Seungmin when the beta turned to look at him again, the love in his eyes threatening to drown Minho. And he felt his heart constrict at the sight of him.
Without a word, he lifted his hand and gently cupped the beta’s cheek, pride and a sliver of longing for the pup he raised into this charming young man warming his heart as he caressed it for a brief second before turning his attention back to the people on the bench.

“He was the oldest pup at the orphanage” Seungmin explained silently “And Chan was the first person he opened up to for some reason. We couldn’t leave him behind…”
“Sap” Minho fought the fond smile tugging at the corner of his lips “a bleeding heart will land you with a house full of people you didn’t sign up for”
And he meant that. Granted that he had grown to love every single person in his life, had anybody told him about this a year and a half ago, he would have taken his pack and fled.
“How old is he?” he asked as he eyed the small pup curiously.
“11” Seungmin answered “He’s just a little small for his age”
“Nothing I haven’t seen before” Minho stated as he shot a pointed look towards the beta who chuckled softly.

As the two of them talked, Chan eventually noticed them, standing up with the pup who continued to hold Minho in his sights as he stuck close to the alpha’s side. The top of his head barely reached Chan’s middle, that’s how small he was, his deep blue eyes curious yet wary as the alpha led him towards his two pack members.
“The look on your face is priceless” Chan smirked. And Minho had to fight the urge to smack it off of his face as he shot the elder a scowl before kneeling down and smiling at the young boy.
“Hi there, little one” He said softly with a gentle tilt to the head “Did these ugly people steal you away from home?”

At that, the pup allowed a small little smile to break through the carefully crafted mask he had out on display. Much like Seungmin and Jeongin had when Minho had first found them. And the soft shade of pink that dusted over his cheeks made Minho want to wrap him up in a blanket and tuck him away for safekeeping.
“This is Minho, the other leader I told you about” Chan provided softly as he rested his hand on top of the pup’s tuft of hair, the boy’s round eyes briefly looking up at the alpha before turning back towards Minho.

“Thank you for having me” the boy said politely, shyly. And Minho quickly shook his head.
“As you can see, there is plenty of space for everyone” Minho joked as he gestured around the crowded room “What’s your name, pup?”
“Ah…” The boy timidly pushed himself away from Chan and bowed his head politely, swallowing thickly as he kept his hand curled into Chan’s tunic “I’m Jungwon. Yang Jungwon”
“It’s nice to meet you, Jungwon” Minho bowed his head as well “don’t let the people in this family make you crazy, they can be a little much sometimes”
“That’s okay…” Jungwon blushed “I’m used to a lot of crazy”

Minho huffed out a soft laugh, opening his mouth to respond when a pained howl from up the stairs caused the hairs on the back of his neck to stand up.
Felix.
The howl was followed by a door opening as everyone in the room fell silent and turned towards the stairs, Minho already on his feet and grabbing the cup of water from the counter when frantic footsteps descended the stairs.
“Minho--” Christian’s crimson eyes found Minho halfway through the kitchen, his tone urgent and gaze sharp. But Minho was already on his way, following his father up the stairs and taking two steps at a time as he hurried towards the screams.

“I can’t, I can’t, I can’t! Please-- I don’t… I don’t wanna d-do this any more--!! I wan’t Min-- Minho hyung!”
Felix was a limp bundle of sobs inside of his nest, slumped against Chanbin’s side as Sara sat between his legs, a pinched expression on her face as she quickly turned to look at the two entering males. But Minho’s full attention was on his brother, his heart shattering at the way Felix looked as exhausted as he sounded.
He quickly made his way towards the bed, placing the cup of water down on the bedside table and carefully sitting down.
“Fe…” He called out softly and Felix instantly turned his head towards the sound and scent that flooded him, tears streaking his face.

“Hyung…” He whimpered softly, another bout of tears rolling over his cheek “I’m so tired, hyung…”
“I know, love” Minho nodded as he carefully leaned over and ran his fingers over Felix’s damp face, pushing some of the hairs that were sticking to his skin away as he looked over at Sara “What’s the status?”
“It’s time” the Luna nodded urgently as she cast a glance over the blanket that had been draped over Felix’s legs “If we wait any longer, it might complicate things”
“He’s refusing to push…” Changbin said softly, his eyebrows drawn together in desperation and lips pressed to the top of Felix’s head.

Minho nodded and turned his attention back on his brother, the younger’s breath catching on hiccups as his body trembled violently.
“Fe, honey. I need you to look at me” Minho tried as he moved a little closer, his hand wrapping around Felix’s clammy one as he prompted the boy’s exhausted gaze to turn towards him “I know you’re tired. And I know it hurts, but I need you to stay with me and try for just a little longer”
“I c-can’t--” Felix shook his head, soft sobs resounding in the back of his chest as he let his eyes flutter shut “It h-hurts…”

Minho’s chest constricted, his own eyes burning as he watched his brother crumple. But he tightened his grip on the boy’s hand, his other hand moving to carefully cup Felix’s cheek.
“Moonshine, look at me” Minho tried again. But Felix simply sniffled through the pain consuming his body, this small figure spent and losing more energy by the second “Look. at. me”
Felix finally opened his eyes again, looking at Minho through the tears and pained whines.
“You can do this” Minho nodded determinedly as he squeezed the younger’s hand “I’m right here with you, okay? You can do this. Because I raised you to be able to do anything. You stood your ground against so many things this past year, even against me, for the things that you wanted-”

Minho minutely glanced up at Changbin, the alpha’s midnight eyes finding his for a sliver of a second.
“-so I refuse to sit here and watch you give up because of the pain” He continued softly “A lot of things have hurt you and you were able to take it like the person I taught you to be”
Felix held his gaze, the tremor still raking his small frame as he grabbed onto Minho’s hand like a life line.
“You can do this, Fe” Minho reiterated again.

A couple of second went by as the two brothers looked at each other before Felix’s eyes fell shut again and he nodded.
“Okay” He croaked and Minho smiled proudly, his hand wiping some of the tears streaking on the boy’s face “O-okay”
“Good boy” he praised as Felix tried to lift his head away from Changbin, his shattered gaze landing on Minho.
“I n-need you, hyung” He pleaded and Minho moved without as much as a breath passing, Changbin helping the young omega up until he was able to slump back into Minho’s chest who had sat himself down behind him, one of his hands remaining laced with Changbin’s and the other tangling with Minho’s who gently pressed his cheek to the side of Felix’s head.

“Okay, Lix” Sara beamed after she quickly wiped a tear away from her face with her arm “I’m going to need to to give it all you’ve got whenever I tell you to go”
Felix nodded quickly, his hand clenching around Minho’s as both the elder and Changbin allowed a mixture of petrichor and white rose to engulf him.

What Minho would have expected would take a few minutes only, ended up taking almost 2 hours, the sky outside of the window slowly starting to change as the sun found its way back towards the horizon.
But Felix fought. With Minho holding him, Changbin beside him and Christian staying close by with his hand on Minho’s shoulder, he fought like the Luna Minho knew he was.
And after what felt like eons of tears, tearful pleas for it to end and bone crushing grips, Felix’s body finally tensed with his last push before his small frame went completely boneless against Minho’s and the room flooded with the tiny cries of new life that entered the world.

And for as much as his heart lurched for the sound of that tiny fragile little voice, to Minho the most important thing was the tiny being in his own arms. And he buried his nose into Felix’s hair, tears falling over his lashes and running down his cheeks.
“You did so good, Moonshine. So good” He praised as Felix cried “You’re done now”
And the young omega allowed both Minho and Changbin to pepper him with praises and butterfly kisses as his eyes, now much more alert than a few seconds ago, tried to see what was happening behind the blanket over his legs.

It took about a minute for Sara’s face to emerge from the other side, her face alight with a smile so bright that it instantly brightened the entire room as she looked at Felix.
“Good job, you” She said as she walked around the side of the bed, a small bundle of blankets in her arms. And Minho let go of Felix’s trembling hand, the young omega instantly reaching out for the pup as Sara leaned in.
“Congratulations with your baby girl” the Luna smiled gently, tears lining her eyes. And a silent sob caught in Felix’s throat at the words, Minho’s heart swelling with love and pride as the pup was carefully placed in Felix’s arms, Changbin leaning in closely as they cooed at the little noises she was making.

“Oh… She’s b-beautiful…” Changbin cried softly as he very carefully traced his finger over the wisp of snow white hair atop of her head.
“Yeah…” Felix nodded through the tears as he kissed her little hands “She looks like you”
The words were spoken with so much love that Minho almost felt bad for the automatic snort that escaped his lungs. And he nuzzled his nose to Felix’s hair as he marvelled down at the little girl.
She was adorable. Even all shrivelled and dirty, she was an absolute dream to look at. And for as much as he wanted to deny it, she did look like her father. She was beautiful, just like him.

Though Minho would never, ever, say those words out loud in his presence.

After Sara finished cleaning and stitching Felix up while he was distracted with his pup, taking the bloody cloths and bucket of water and excusing herself from the room, Christian moved over to the other side of the bed to get a better look at his granddaughter as well.
Felix was still contently snuggled up against his brother's chest, Changbin by his side and the baby in his arms. And as the elder alpha very carefully sat down on the edge of the bed, tears flooding his crimson eyes, Felix looked up at him and beamed.

“Do you want to hold her?” He asked through his own tears, the exhaustion in his voice palpable as Minho very gently started brushing his fingers through the younger’s damp hair.
“Can I?” Christian asked tentatively as he marvelled at his son and the girl in his arms. And Felix nodded eagerly, Changbin’s hand moving to wipe some of the tears that had trickled down his face again.
So their father nodded after a few seconds, pride all but spilling out of him in rivulets as he kept looking at Felix. And the young Luna very carefully handed the pup over to Changbin.

“Careful with her head…” he said softly and Changbin reassured him that he got her before he stepped over to Christian and handed him the little girl with even more care than Felix had, his eyes glued to the pup as if he was trying to memorize every single inch of her tiny little frame.
“Oh…” Christian cooed as adjusted the pup ever so lightly, a silent little grunt resounding in the back of her chest and causing the entire room to become goo.
“Hi, you… aren’t you a wonder” he smiled softly, his eyes bloodshot as they remained filled with tears, wonder, pride and love “Oh, she’s beautiful… Have the two of you decided on a name yet?”
“Uhm…Yeah…” Felix hummed softly, his head very carefully falling against Minho’s cheek who instantly snuggled a little closer while the young Luna reached out to take hold of Changbin’s hand.

And as Christian tore his lovestruck gaze away from the pup in favour of looking at his son, Felix exchanged a brief glance with Changbin before entangling the fingers of his free hand with Minho’s and squeezing lightly.
Every movement his body made just proved to the elder how tired he was, which was to be expected after the day he had pushed himself through. But even so, with his scent so spent that it was barely even there and his body still trembling ever so lightly, he held onto Minho firmly as he addressed their father.

“Her name… It’s Aurora…” He said softly.

And Minho felt his heart stop in the middle of a beat when the boy spoke, his lungs depleting of oxygen as he blinked at the words and felt something inside of his being explode.
“She…” Christopher stammered silently, his face frozen as he stared at Felix in stunned disbelief “What…?”
“When we found out Lix was pregnant, he didn’t hesitate to tell me that if it turned out to be a girl, that that’s what her name was going to be” Changbin explained carefully through a sniffle “and I couldn’t agree more. It’s a beautiful name”

Minho felt his chest collapse at the words at the same time as the carefully contained emotions on Christian’s face fell and tears finally spilled over his cheeks, Minho burying his face into Felix’s neck as he too allowed his own tears to run free, his jaw clenching tightly to keep the sobs from tearing through his throat.
“Aurora…” Christian croaked silently as he nodded and looked back at the little girl, his bottom lip wobbling as he tried with all his might not to break “Hi, Aurora…”

And Minho continued to cry into his brother’s shoulder, memories of their mother, her face, her voice and her gentle touches, flashing through his mindseye a he squeezed Felix’s hand tightly. Eventually, as his heart continued to throb and his chest continued to bleed nothing but love and adoration and longing, he felt Jisung very timidly tug at him through their bond.
He tugged back instantly, reassuring his alpha that he was okay before focusing back on Felix, his father who continued to silently cry as he cooed at the baby, and Aurora as she squirmed adorably.
Nothing other than the changing colours of the sky outside witness to the love present in the room.



After a while, Felix had all but collapsed in Minho’s arms, the elder very carefully untangling himself from his brother and laying him down before making sure most of the cold sweat was wiped clean from his skin.
He and Christian eventually left, deciding to give Changbin some time alone with his daughter while Felix recharged some of the sleep and energy he most desperately needed.

They had made their way downstairs, finding everybody and their ancestors there waiting with bated breath on any news since Sara had very loyally kept her lips sealed, even Cordelia unable to persuade her mate to spill some information.
Something Minho ended up more than grateful for when he told them and he got to watch the real time reaction spread around the room like a wild fire. It was priceless, something he wouldn’t want to trade for the world despite the fact that he felt the need to kick over half of the people here out.

Though after being informed of Felix’s status and the baby being healthy and okay, Hongjoong and his pack were quick to retreat back to their own home. Cordelia had, after peppering her beloved with grateful kisses for taking such good care of her family, held Minho tightly in an almost crushing hug before she, Sara and Christian headed home as well. Christian also holding Minho for a few seconds longer than normal before leaving a soft kiss to his forehead and following after his sister to their cottage which was mere minutes away.

“I want to meet her” Jeongin pouted softly, the dark circles under his eyes looking like shadows as he sighed longingly at the stairs.
“You can meet her tomorrow, babe” Hyunjin cooed as he nuzzled his nose to Jeongin’s cheek “You need sleep”
“I think everyone needs sleep” Minho stated as he rolled his neck, a familiar hand instantly coming to rest on his nape and squeezing lightly while soft sandalwood flooded his system and released some of the tension bunching up his shoulders “It’s been a long day”

A string of agreeing mumbles tore through the room as everybody started making their way up the stairs, Jungwon fast asleep in Chan’s arms as the trio disappeared into their room. And within less than a few minutes, the entire house had fallen into a silence so unfamiliar that it caused a slight shiver to run up Minho’s spine.
Once upon a little over a year ago, there were days the house was almost always this quiet, even with Felix and Jeongin running around. But now, after spending months surrounded with nothing but conversation happening around them, people swarming in and out and nobody ever being alone, Minho had grown used to the commotion. And the silence no longer felt as welcome as it once had.

Though now, with the exhaustion pulling his entire soul down as he climbed into bed, Jisung all but worming himself into Minho’s personal space and wrapping his arms lazily around his waist, Minho was grateful for the silence.
He rested his hand in his alpha’s hair, fingers slowly massaging soothing circles into the younger’s scalp before very carefully making a path down.
“You must be so proud of Lix” Jisung murmured sleepily as he went pliant under Minho’s touch.
“Prouder than a peacock” Minho sighed lovingly “She’s so cute, Jisung… I just wanna gobble her up”

“You’ll have her entire life for you to do that” Jisung chuckled, his laugh vibrating through Minho’s chest and stomach.
“I can’t believe my baby brother has a baby now, though” the elder admitted softly as he traced his fingers from Jisung’s earlobes to his neck, gingerly brushing over the healing scars of where his fangs had recently punctured the alpha’s scent gland and causing the mating mark in his own neck to briefly tingle at the contact “It feels like my world was just flipped upside down”

“He’s not that same boy you dragged out of those woods anymore” Jisung stated softly “Hasn’t been for a while now. None of them are”
“I know…” Minho nodded slowly, his hand back in Jisung’s hair “It’s just a little hard to come to terms with, I guess”
“I can only imagine” the scarlet said as he tilted his head and looked up, his hazel eyes causing Minho’s heart to flutter like a hummingbird’s wings “But you did your job with them, hyung. Now it’s their turn to do theirs”

Minho nodded again, feeling a knot settle in his chest as he held Jisung’s gaze.
The alpha was right, he knew that. But that didn’t magically take away the feeling like the hands he spent his entire life holding onto had slipped out of his fingers and were now balancing their footsteps on their own.
It made him so proud but it hurt nonetheless.
“Besides” Jisung continued “You’re a fool to think that those three are suddenly going to stop needing you. Especially Lix”
“Are you calling me stupid?” Minho raised an eyebrow and Jisung shrugged.
“I thought that piece of information was common knowledge”

Minho snorted silently as he continued to look at Jisung who had made himself comfortable again, his cheek resting just below the omega’s sternum.
“The only thing that is common knowledge is the fact that they’ll never find your body when I’m done with you” He hissed softly as he ever so gently tugged at a few scarlet strands. Though it only managed to pull a small smirk to Jisung’s face, his hazle eyes glimmering as he looked back up at his omega.

“I can’t stand you” Minho sighed and the alpha nodded.
“I know” he beamed before he lifted himself up and propped his chin on top of Minho’s chest.
“I love you…” Minho breathed next, his heart swelling painfully as he pushed some of Jisung’s hair out of his face.
“I know” the young alpha softened, the lean muscles his shoulders flexing as he pushed himself up and allowed the hand that had snaked to the back of his neck to pull him closer “I love you…”
Minho pressed his lips to Jisung’s, the soft touch of his lips never failing to send lighting to spark through his entire system as he let out a content little sigh.

Jisung very carefully moved a little closer, tilting his head and deepening the kiss as he propped himself up on one arm and used his free hand to pull Minho towards him. And the omega shivered ever so lightly, his hand slipping from Jisung’s neck before trailing along the toned lines of his chest.
Though the soft growl that the simple movement elicited from the back of the younger’s throat, only managed to pull out a breathy moan from Minho’s chest.
Jisung's fingers curled into the soft hairs on the back of Minho’s neck, tugging ever so gently before moving his kisses from the omega’s lips to his jawline and down his neck.

At this point Minho had already gone boneless under the alpha, the sandalwood causing his head to spin as he dug his fingers into Jisung’s sides and pulled him closer, his breaths turning raspy. And when Jisung’s lips and fangs traced over the tender and still healing skin of his scent gland, the sound that it pulled from the depths of his being, was downright unholy.
He couldn’t stop the way his back arched away from the mattress, the smirk he could feel forming on Jiung’s lips because of his reaction only serving to make his body feel unbearably hot.

“Fuck, Minho… The sounds you make--” Jisung growled softly as he pulled back before capturing Minho’s lips again, the kiss feverish now as both their breaths reduced to nothing more than heated pants and suppressed moans.
Minho’s nails dug into Jisung’s skin as the alpha’s hand trailed down his chest, leaving small shocks in its wake before the hand slipped past his stomach and Minho felt his back yet again arch away from the bed.
“Ah-- Jisung--” The scarlet swallowed the needy moan that tore through the omega’s throat and Minho simply let him.

There wasn’t anything Minho wouldn’t let Jisung do to him, this was something he had very quickly come to find out early on in their relationship.
So he allowed his alpha to very slowly take him apart in a moment of indulgent bliss, the exhaustion lining his bones momentarily forgotten as he submitted to the touches that decorated every inch of his body. Evaporating all of the tension in his muscles and igniting every cell in his bloodstream like a spark of fire until it fizzled up and both he and Jisung finally ended up in a pile of entangled limbs and clammy skin.

Jisung had nuzzled his way back to hugging himself around Minho’s waist, his newest favourite place to rest whenever they cuddled, as the omega went back to gently massaging his fingers through the scarlet’s hair.
Sleep was very quick to tug Minho’s eyelids shut as he revelled in the sandalwood infused white rose that hung thick in the air, the soft rumble in the back of Jisung’s chest only managing to aid in that.
And the world had almost faded when the alpha’s sleep riddled voice cut through the soft bliss of his brain.

“What are we going to do now, by the way?” he asked tiredly.
“About what?” Minho asked, his eyes still closed as his fingers continued to move slowly. And a yawn heaved through Jisung’s frame before the omega felt him lift his head and he cracked his eyes open to look down at the younger.
“Now we no longer have a name” Jisung pouted softly and Minho felt his heart skip, his finger moving to trace along the soft line of his alpha’s eyebrow.
“We’ll come up with something” Minho shrugged, not at all feeling bad about the topic in the slightest, his heart swelling with fondness “Besides, there’s still a 50% chance we wouldn’t have needed that name anyway”

Jisung nodded lethargically before shuffling down ever so lightly and pressing his lips to Minho’s soft and still flat patch of stomach.
“Whatever your name will be, we can’t wait to meet you…” He murmured and Minho smiled as he watched how Jisung lingered, cuddling close to the omega’s stomach before he laid back down and let his eyes flutter shut.
“Hmm” Minho hummed silently as he continued to watch as sleep finally pulled Jisung under and the rise and fall of his chest evened out.

And he marvelled for a few minutes as he felt his own eyelids slowly grow heavy again. Marvelled at the man that had stolen his heart and mended it in ways he never could have believed possible. Marvelled at the broken shards of his past that had been carefully pieced back together by a group of unruly strangers. And marvelled at the future that lay in his arms and under the surface of his stomach, steadily growing with each heartbeat and each passing day-

A future Lee Minho was more than eager to start living.







 

 

 

.LA LUNA BLANCA.
.FIN.

Notes:

CW: Mpreg, death threats, vomiting, mentions of past child abuse, mentions of blood and injury, implied nudity, hints of spicy conversations, childbirth, labour, yelling, contractions, pain, profanity, a sprinkle of spice.

 

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