《Goosebumps | GTK ✔》°9
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Morning light awoke Taehyung once more and when he opened his eyes and blinked around, the man by his side was gone. Only the warmth left to the side of the bed indicated that someone has been there. The little Omega couldn't help but to pout before sitting up and rubbing over his eyes.
Taehyung sighed before rubbing over his neck, realizing it has been a day since he was out of the camp and he still hasn't eaten anything. Usually, his tummy could go without food for a day or two but he has been weakened, the cuts on his sides still itching and even though he was used to blood loss, it was still painful.
So Taehyung sat there on the bed, fiddling with the bed sheets before he decided to get up and move around the room, explore a bit and maybe find someone to help him get food, if he was confident enough to talk to someone. He usually wasn't allowed to leave the tent, or talk to any vampire, but this weren't the walls of a tent, this was stone and Taehyung assumed, since he was still alive, that someone could be kind enough to offer him food.
Once he had something in his tummy, he could make plans on how to escape. He still didn't know where exactly he was, maybe he knew before but the information now was already forgotten.
His head was pounding and there was an itching feeling in the back of his throat. He was craving for something but couldn't quite put the finger on what he was craving for.
A knock on the door made the little Omega flinch.
Taehyung ran back to the bed, crouching down behind of it and praying to whoever was listening, that the intruder would be friendly and wouldn't harm the poor puppy who already started trembling, clutching onto his side when painful huffs escaped him.
He heard the unlocking sound of the door and a little whine left his lips, accompanied by a sob. "Taehyung?", the addressed male pressed his hand onto his mouth to stop any new noise from slipping out and he hectically looked around for a possible escape. There was none, which made him panic.
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"Taehyung-ah, I'm not here to hurt you, I'm bringing you food. Thought you needed something in your tummy", Taehyung heard a gentle voice. The voice sounded comforting, soft and gentle with no undertone of harm. Still, Taehyung was suspicious and didn't move out of his hiding corner. The door closed.
Footsteps came close to the bed and Taehyung's poor heart was pounding in his chest, anxiety now filling his body and making him freeze. He was used to this type of reaction, anyone coming closer to him, any stranger was a possible threat to his well being. He was used to being attacked all the time, pinned down and forced apart, his blood sucked out of his skin and being humiliated constantly for being alive, for being an Omega, for being him.
"Hey there, little one", a shadow appeared over Taehyung and the male squeaked, transforming into his wolf form out of pure panic, not being able to control his shifting instincts and he scrambled under the bed, hiding there.
"Oh fu-- easy, little one, I don't want to hurt you! I only want to give you food, Sweetheart", the male exclaimed. Taehyung remembered the voice suddenly, the last time he has encountered the man, he has tackled him to the ground before running out of even that room.
It gave Taehyung enough confidence to move a tiny bit forward. A tiny snot peaked out from beneath the bed, followed by large watery blue eyes curiously looking up to the man.
, half fairy and half vampire, felt his breath stuck in his throat by the adorable sight. He only knew Alpha and Beta wolf forms, he has never seen an Omega in the castle, since the pack mostly consisted of warriors, so the sight of this tiny wolf was something entirely new for the hybrid.
"Aren't you so adorable!", he squealed, before covering the squeal with a cough and blushing a bit. Taehyung stared at him. The male was incredibly pretty, he had delicate, feline like features and his eyes were a sparkling emerald green. Taehyung could see that his ears were pointed, a fairy. Taehyung liked fairies. They have been living in the forest he and his Appa have stayed in and were always so nice.
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Seeing that this man held such a gentle aura, a soft gummy smile on his lips as well and not looking like a threat at all, made the little Omega relax. "Why don't you come out and eat, Sweetheart?", the male asked, suddenly reaching forward to the bed. Taehyung growled, more like yipped, and disappeared under the bed again.
"Oh, I only wanted to grab the food", the male sheepishly excused himself and put the tray down to the ground. A trembling nose appeared again, sniffing the air. "So cute", Yoongi whispered in awe, already melting for the little Omega's cuteness.
Since he was a doctor, and a fairy on top of that, he was the only one allowed to the Kings' Mate. Taehyung's mates wanted to show him safety and Yoongi was the best in making people feel comfortable. He might be an introvert, incredibly reserved but he held a gentle, peaceful nature, thanks to his fairy blood. People automatically trusted him.
Jungkook and Jeongguk have whined because they finally wanted to see their Mate but Yoongi has scolded them, explaining that it was best to not overwhelm Taehyung at first. Because having two handsome Alpha Mates wanting to jump him was something very overwhelming.
"I'm Yoongi, little one. Uh, Min Yoongi. I'm the doctor who stitched you up. You uh, you tackled me, too", Yoongi introduced himself, watching fondly how the little Omega came out more and more from under the bed, shyly looking up to him while staying pressed to the ground. A blink later, and a gorgeous boy sat timidly in the space of the little silver wolf.
"I remember you", a deep voice whispered shyly before sapphire eyes flickered down to the tray. "Please, eat. I brought it for you", Yoongi said, pointing at the soup, something light since he assumed the boy was malnourished from how small he has looked before. Yoongi took the small loaf of bread, ripping a small piece off and dipped it into the soup before eating it himself to show Taehyung that it wasn't poisoned.
The scared male relaxed further and actually starting eating, much to Yoongi's relief. He didn't want to return to the twins and tell them that their Mate still hasn't eaten.
"Once you eat up, can I look at your stitches? Plus I think I should explain a lot to you. The twins are also eager to meet you properly. But only if you're comfortable enough, of course", by these words, Taehyung dropped the spoon, large eyes staring fearfully up to Yoongi by the mentioning of these scary Alphas.
"P-please, d-don't let the twins come here, please, I'm scared of them, t-they are meanies", Taehyung whimpered, clutching into Yoongi's sleeve. The hybrid was confused. "What do you mean?", he asked the nervous Omega who even started trembling in his spot.
"They visited me... A-and said so many mean things... that I belong to them... they cuffed me to the bed too! W-who are they? I don't understand", Taehyung stuttered, tears threatening to fall from his eyes. Yoongi only looked at him, now with horror filling his mind, his theory really was confirmed.
"Taehyung", Yoongi said, voice sounding distant and stiff.
"They wanted to give you time to heal and calm down, get used to the new surroundings before talking to you. There are no cuffs chaining you, too."
What? What was going on?
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Ahh what happened?? Y'all were so mad at the twins and I sat there laughing the entire time while reading your comments hahah
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