"Don't go running off, expecting no one to chase you, (Y/n)".
The people of Seoul bar their windows and doors at night. They tremble in the darkness when the howls hit the night sky. If you were not afraid, then you were stupid.
Your life is pe...
Your peaceful moment with Jaebum didn't last, as the door to JB's private suite swung open, revealing a pair of men, who strode in with knowing grins on their faces.
"Moment ruined," you grumbled softly as the two let themselves in and sat down comfortably in the empty chairs around the coffee table.
JB simply smiled in amusement and ran his hand up and down your arm in a silent comfort.
The two new arrivals were his best friends, as well as colleagues, Jackson Wang and Kunpimook Bhuwakul, BamBam for short. Keywords, 'Jaebum's friends'. Not yours. They rubbed you up the wrong way. Most of his friends did. The only one you could stand being in the same room with was Mark, because he was quiet and polite, unlike the two idiots who unceremoniously joined you and JB now.
"Lighten up sweet cheeks, I know you love us really," Jackson said followed by a sly wink. You slapped your hands over your face and groaned. Cocky bastard. That's what he was. You sighed n defeat.
"Why have you graced us with your presence?" You asked, shooting Jaebum an accusing glare.
"I invited them for dinner, for takeout," he replied sheepishly, giving you a pleading look. You felt him arms wrap around you and pull you in close, touching his forehead to yours affectionately, his natural warmth seeping into your own. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you, please stay, for me?" He whispered to you, warm breath grazing your lips gently, making your cheeks heat up with a weak blush.
"Hmm, ok, I'll let you off this once. I'm going to freshen up first," you said, pushing yourself away from the male. Jaebum sent you a sweet smile that melted your heart. Before you could fall victim to your boyfriend's charms, you scampered your way into Jaebum's room to the on-suite bathroom to take a quick shower, leaving the guys to their conversations.
Once clean and smelling of sweet, processed mixed scents, with nothing but a towel wrapped around your body, you took out a plain white shirt, a pair of boxers and baggy sweatpants from JB's drawers. You hadn't brought anything over from your apartment and you didn't feel like putting your old clothes back on.
"(Y/n), dinners here!" You heard Jaebum call from the kitchen, along with the sounds of rustling paper bags and the delicious succulent smell of Chinese takeout that made you groan in delight.
"Coming!" Once slipping into your oversized clothes you picked up the dryer to quickly blow dry your hair, just as your phone began to vibrate on the bed.
'CALLER ID UNKNOWN'
You eyed your mobile device suspiciously, wondering whether to pick it up or not. Unknown callers were hardly ever important. Most of the time.
You ignored it, but the buzz of the vibration continued, aggravating you more.
With an annoyed huff, you dropped the hair dryer and decided to to press the green button and held your phone to your ear.
"Hello?"
"Hello, (Y/n)."
Your eyes widened. A dread filled you and a chill ran down your spine as time seemed to slow around you.
It had been a long, long time since you had heard that voice.
Your breath hitched in your throat and your heart gave a loud thump at the masculine sound of the familiar voice and without another thought, hung up the phone in a blind panic.
A wave of nausea hit you as your eyes glued to your phone, as if it would attack you at any second. Although you hadn't heard it in a long time, you could tell exactly whos voice that belonged to.
You bit your lip.
You wouldn't let your emotions get the best of you but your pulse continued to beat loudly in your ears.
"(Y/n)?" You jumped at the voice that came from the bedroom doorway.
Jaebum stood there with a concerned look on his face, wondering why you seemed so flustered.
You shook your head and put on your best smile, one that clearly didn't match the emotions in your eyes. You begged that he missed the inner turmoil that shone through your eyes.
"Sorry I'm fine, almost dropped my phone is all." You laughed nervously. The dark haired brunette rose a brow at you, not fully believing that that was the case, but let it slide for the time being as he moved away into the kitchen, mumbling something about the food getting cold.
You let out a sigh turning back to your phone.
How did they get your number? Did that mean they knew where you lived too?
Oh god could they track it!?
You scowled at the thought of them hunting you down, after when you made it clear you were cutting all ties with them.
But then, why on earth would they call? Did it have something to do with the murders?
No lets not get ahead of ourselves (Y/n). You don't even know if it is a wolf!
But all the telltale signs are there!
Stop it!
Arguing with yourself wasn't going to make anything any better, but your anger continued to simmer...
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Jin froze at the sound of your voice being transmitted through the speaker. There were a few long seconds of silence before the older male chose to speak.
"Hello, (Y/n)." Jin breathed, everything he wanted to say, flying out of the window at the mere sound of your voice. It was a mere 'Hello', but from that single word he felt relief wash over him as he could tell you were safe and sound. Then like a tidal wave, all the questions he wanted to so desperately ask crashed into his mind.
Are you healthy? Are you happy? Are you eating three meals a day and drinking plenty of fluids? Have you met anyone new?
That last question he wanted to ask made Jin bristle slightly. Just the idea of you having a boyfriend didn't sit well in his stomach.
However all too soon, you were gone, and Jin listened to the low tone of the line going dead with a heavy heart.
"That didn't go as planned." Namjoon sighed from the doorway to Jin's room. Jin stared down at the phone, as if he were imagining you on the other side.
"At least she didn't shout at me." Jin smiled weakly.
"I guess we'll have to go and pick her up then if she won't come to us of her own accord." Namjoon confirmed. "I just hope she comes around before something bad happens..." He murmured quietly.
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Before any of you attack me for putting Jackson and BamBam in the readers bad books, I want you to know its only for the story. I love them to death, all of GOT7 and Jackson in particular because he's my GOT7 bias, so please chill and enjoy the rest of the story, or just don't read... -Rikki
