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Chapter 17 | Irritation

Jimin and Namjoon were nervous yet so excited as they stood and looked up at the hospital where you were staying. Learning that you were indeed their final mate just made everything fall into place.

So their excitement of seeing you after learning the truth was through the roof. They couldn't verbally explain how excited they were. As they entered the hospital, they had one goal in mind: to tell you that you were their mate. They were slightly nervous that you might reject them, but there was a part of them that knew that you wouldn't.

But their fears of rejection suddenly returned as they stood in front of your closed private hospital room. There was a scent that they weren't familiar with. They perked up their ears to see if they could hear who was inside. They could only hear muffled voices. Like you and whoever it was inside were purposefully speaking quietly. But they knew, one of the muffled voices belonged to a male.

They knocked on the door, hoping that they were just overreacting.

"Come in!" They heard your voice loud and clear.

They opened the door and much to their dismay, they saw a young man sitting right next to you. Just from their first encounter, Namjoon and Jimin could tell that he was good-looking. He seemed to have a mischievous twinkle in his eyes.

"Namjoon-ie oppa! Jimin-ah!" You greeted them happily. They couldn't help but smile brightly at you.

"Aren't you going to introduce me to your friends?" The unknown boy asked you with a knowing smirk.

"Shut up," you said to the guy playfully. "Sungjae, these are my friends. Namjoon oppa is the Wolf Hybrid and Jimin-ie is the Fox Hybrid. Oppa, Jimin-ah, this is my childhood friend, Sungjae."

"They're the detectives you were talking about?" Sungjae asked, to which you nodded with a smile.

Jimin and Namjoon perked up when they heard Sungjae mention that you have talked about them. They were curious. But they still couldn't shake the annoyed feeling they got about your so-called childhood friend Sungjae. Out of the two, Namjoon was good at masking his annoyance, while Jimin didn't even bother to hide the irritation in his face.

"We brought you some food, courtesy of Seokjin-ie hyung," Namjoon explained, showing you the lunch box he was holding. He walked up to you, standing on the other side of the hospital bed, and handed you the lunch that Seokjin prepared.

"Awesome! You guys spoil me too much," you said happily. "If I knew I was going to get Seokjin oppa's food every day, I would have put myself in the hospital before today."

"Y/N-ah, please don't joke about that," Jimin said with a groan. "We're really worried about you, you know?"

You gave him an apologetic look. While Sungjae's eyes twinkled with excitement.

As you were reaching for the chopsticks. He quickly grabbed it. You gave him a 'what are you doing?' look. He simply smiled at you, as if he just wanted to go along with whatever he was going to do. You learned long ago to not question any thought that occurs in Sungjae's brain, as it was always an anomaly. 

He quickly grabbed the food from the lunch box. "Say, 'ah'."

"What the fuck?" You asked, shocked by his sudden affectionate behaviour.

"Say, 'ah'," Sungjae sang. Bringing the chopsticks near your mouth.

"You're such a weirdo. Stop it," you said with a laugh as you slapped his arm.

"Ah! It hurts, quick, blow it better!" He pouted dramatically.

"Oh my- stop! I said stop it," you said as you slapped him multiple times. Dodging his attempt to feed you.

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