Adopted

Chapter 7

I woke up the next morning feeling cold. I opened my eyes and noticed that Jungkook was showering. The fact that last night we were together still amazed me. I stood and went to his closet and took a black hoody and gray sweatpants. As soon as I slid into the clothes Jungkook walked out of the shower.

"Your up already? How are you feeling? You ok?" I kissed his cheek before he could keep bombarding me with questions. "I'm fine. By the way are the boys back," I said peeking out the door. "Nope. Jin called and said that they might be back later or tomorrow," he said wrapping his arms around my waist. I closed the door and looked at him. "Well what are you waiting for get dressed. I'm going downstairs to make breakfast," I said and walked out the room. I heard him groan. I smirked and walked downstairs. When I was entering the kitchen I heard a knock on the door. I walked to the front and opened the door.

"Oh my goodness Takuya," I jumped and hugged the boy in front of me. "Babe who is it?" I heard Jungkook say from behind me. "Kookie come meet my uncle although he is three years older than me. Takuya this is my boyfriend Jungkook," I said letting go and holding Jungkook's hand. They greeted each other. "Jungkook do you mind if I talk to Mikaru in private I need to tell her something," he told Jungkook when he sat down. "Takuya if it is about me being a gargoyle it doesn't matter he knows. You don't have to be cautious about it," I said as Jungkook hugged my waist. "Oh really then how can I say this. Congratulations," Takuya said and we were shocked. I widened my eyes, "What do you mean? Takuya explain yourself." I asked knowing that he could see the future. "Well what can I say congratulations you guys will know later on. Oh by the way your brothers are coming with me to Australia," I just nodded.

Once Takuya left me and Jungkook started wondering watch he could have meant. "I don't know but I'm starving so what do you want to eat babe?" I asked Jungkook as I walked to the fridge. "Pancakes I'll help you with the batter," I nodded at his reply then realized he was helping with the batter. "Nope your staying in the living room and watch tv or something," I said pushing him to the couch. "Aww but jagiya I want to help. Please I promise I won't mess anything," he said while pouting like a five year old. "Ugh fine," I said giving up.

Soon enough we were both unrecognized. He looked like a snow man and I had batter in my hair. "JEON JUNGKOOK," I yelled out frustrated. He just laughed. I walked to my room and took a shower to get all the batter off my hair. I walked back downstairs and Jungkook was cleaning. "That's what you get for making a mess," I said and stock my tongue out. I walked up to him and told him I would finish so he could take a shower.

I finished cleaning and cooking and Jungkook came down when I had just set up his plate. "Thanks babe. Sorry for the mess," he said hugging me before sitting down. "Your not eating," he asked when I was walking upstairs with a water bottle. I shook my head and continued walking. I reached my room and took my sketchbook out. I started drawing a gargoyle. But this gargoyle was living amongst its own. Something I couldn't do since all my species was almost extinct. I heard a knock downstairs. I walked down and saw Jungkook go to the door. He opened it and it was the same girl from yesterday.

Because of my anger my outfit changed again. This time only my claws and teeth came out. "Mina what the hell are you doing here? Wasn't yesterday enough didn't you see what happened," I heard Jungkook say. "But oppa you girlfriend isn't here today. Maybe today you know we can finish what we started yesterday," she said in a flirting voice pushing him onto the couch. I finally decide to let myself be seen. "Well if it isn't miss. Screams. Are you here to say hi. You shouldn't have your too nice," I said hugging Jungkook from the back before slightly biting his ear.

"What the fuck are you doing here you not Jungkook's girlfriend I am," she said pulling him up towards her. "Don't make me mad or I might just rip out your throat," I said in a teasing voice. "Please I'm not scared of you I bet those fangs of yours are fake," she said smirking like if she was successful. "Well but what about my eyes aren't they pretty and my wings are also strong," I said finally letting my anger drain out.