Moonchild | ot7 | Deleted Scene

This was supposed to take place when our favorite Little Human ran off to help Kook with his rut!!! I ended up taking this off because it was too soon for a confession, but this is what would have happened if Seokjin had gone to check on Jungkookie that day!

This is not what happened (see chapters for the cannon storyline), but I still thought you'd like to read this.

Both of your giggles were cut short as the front door of the cabin was pushed open and someone walked in. Your eyes widened as you heard Seokjin calling:

“Kookah? Holy shit– this place smells.”

“Fuck, hyung—”

“Shit, should I hide?” you hissed, immediately covering your mouth as you realized that even if you were whispering, the wolf would still hear you.

“Yn?!”

You gasped and covered your face with both hands, shaking your head as you cursed yourself. Not that Seokjin wouldn’t hear two sets of heartbeat, or smell you in the air. If anything, showing your presence made things a little less awkward.

“Come down. Right now.” Seokjin’s voice was hard and left no space for arguing.

“I’m not decent–” Jungkook still tried. He wasn’t lying either, as his clothes were downstairs and the only shorts he had up there were cum-stained.

Don’t care.

“Just… stay here.” you told him.

You were terrified when you stood up from Jungkook’s lap, after he reluctantly let you go. Nothing ever felt like the walk of shame as much as going down from the loft to the ground floor of the cabin, as Seokjin watched you with hard eyes and crossed arms.

You avoided his eyes as you walked to Jungkook’s duffle bag, grabbing the first pair of clean pants you found and threw them up to the second floor so the boy could get dressed. When you turned back around, Jin’s eyebrow was lifted and his stare made you want to lower your head and ask for forgiveness.

Instead, you said:

“Hi, Jinnie–”

“Don’t you ‘hi Jinnie’ me, what the hell are you doing here?!”

“What does it look like I’m doing–” your voice was small as you bounced on the balls of your feet.

“It looks like you lost your mind!” the eldest hissed, unfolding his arms to cover his nose on the back of  his blue sweater sleeve. “My god, I can smell his pheromones all over you.”

“I’m okay–”

The man took a step closer to you, holding your arms to inspect them, then cradling your face to lift your eyelids and make sure you weren’t in a haze. You tried batting his hands away as he checked up on you.

“Hey, stop, I’m–  I’m fine!” you assured him, but Jin wasn’t convinced as he pulled the collar of your shirt down to look at your neck. “He didn’t– he didn’t bite me– HEY.”

Seokjin was huffing, a little desperate to make sure Jungkook didn’t try to claim you with a mate mark, which would apparently kill you in two days. You took his hands away from your neck and held them between yours, kissing his knuckles to calm him down.

“See? I’m all good.”

“How long have you been here?” he wanted to know, a lot more gentle with the way he held your face now.

“All night…”

“All night– we didn’t hear you leave!” Jin gasped and you nibbled on your bottom lip.

“I sneaked out, if you had heard me it would have been counterproductive.” you answered sheepishly.

“Oh my god, Yn.” Seokjin looked like he was about to lose his mind, eyes wide as if he couldn’t believe what you did. “This is dangerous, you shouldn’t be here in the first place!”

“Everything is fine, Koo wouldn’t hurt me.” you started to sound like a broken record, but you’d repeat it as many times as needed.

“You’ve gotten lucky–” he shook his head, looking around until he spotted your coat behind the door. “Come on, go put your clothes on, you’re coming home with me.”

“Like hell she is.” Jungkook was Jumping from the loft to the ground floor, so graceful it shocked you.

The youngest had a puffed naked chest as he tried to pull you away from Jin, but the eldest was slightly taller and didn’t back down. You felt tiny between the two of them as they squared each other up, trying to keep them apart by a hand on each of their chests.

“Stop it, you two!”

“Jungkook, I’m your hyung.” Seokjin threatened.

Jungkook mocked with a scoff as he replied: “You might be my hyung but you’re not my alpha.”

“Oh, you rather I go get Namjoon to come take her back then?” he threatened and you were the one shaking your head. “Because I’m sure as hell he won’t be as calm as I am about this.”

“Is this you being calm–”

“I’m staying!” you squealed, stomping your foot like a scolded child.

“No you’re not–”

“Yes I am, I’ve made my choice!”

The moment the words left your mouth, Seokjin took several steps back, looking at you as if you just slapped him across the face. You didn’t understand that reaction until he said:

“You chose him.”

“Wait, Jin, no, not– not like that. I haven’t–not the courting– Just. Ugh.” you could cry from how frustrated you were getting from this. All you wanted was to care for Jungkook, why was that so hard to understand? You didn’t want to hurt the others in the process. “I choose to stay. I chose to come here and help Jungkook with his rut. Just like I would have done to any of you. He knows this.”

Jungkook nodded behind you, avoiding the hyung’s confused look.

“I’ll understand if you want to go back there and tell Namjoon, I know it’s what you have to do as his second. But I’ll just tell him the same thing.” you sounded broken even to yourself, tired, stressed. “I trust Jungkook, and I’m not here to hurt any of you… I know what it looks like, but I’m not ready to make a choice. I’m just trying to help someone I care about. Someone I love.”

“You love–”

“I do. I love Jungkook.” you nodded.

“I see.” Seokjin’s eyes turned bitter and you didn’t like how they were aimed at you.

“But I love you too.” you admitted, taking a step toward the man, who didn’t run away from you this time.

“She does.” Jungkook backed you up, which made Seokjin frown.

“And you’re okay with that?” Seokjin looked over your shoulder, to where Jungkook was standing.

“I love her, what can I say?”

Turning to the younger boy, you pleaded: “Can you give us a second?”

“Yeah, I’ll just go shower. Come join me after.”

You groaned because this was not the time for it. Seokjin scoffed behind you and you closed your eyes, taking deep breaths as you tried to calm yourself as Jungkook walked to the small bathroom on the ground floor. You waited until you heard the water running to face Seokjin again.

“Jinnie…”

“You really love me?” he asked, still doubtful.

“Of course I love you.” you assured him. You’d never just say it if you didn’t mean it.

“And you love Jungkook too?”

“And Yoongi, Hobi, Namjoon, Jimin, and Taehyung.”

Seokjin softened as you mentioned the rest of the pack, with a little grin on the corner of his lips. “You really are our greedy girl.”

“Can you trust that I know what I’m doing?” you asked him, touching his hand, threading your fingers through them. “And can you trust Jungkook too?”

“I don’t think I have a choice here, do I?” he sighed, bringing your hand to his face to kiss, but changing his mind when he smelled Jungkook all over it. “Fuck, if everyone wakes up to realize you’re gone–”

“Can you tell them you saw me and that you know I’m okay?” you asked, hiding your hands behind your back. “You’re everyone’s hyung, they’ll believe you.”

“My god you’re getting me in trouble.” he groaned, but you knew you had him.

“I’m already in big trouble myself.”

“Good thing you know that.” Seokjin shook his head. “You might be grounded for the rest of the decade.”