BROKEN MATE

Chapter Twelve

Taehyung's POV

I trotted slowly through the forest, falling behind Yoongi who decided to run ahead. "Ugh. Could you get any slower?" He complained. "Hey! You try being pregnant!" I snapped back. This seemed to shut him up, and we continued it in silence.

Today was the day I finally go back to the pack, back to my nightmare. It was funny, really. Going back to a nightmare to escape a nightmare. Of course, nothing could save me from losing my child. Not even a nightmare.

All too soon, we arrived. The pack had not changed much, but it was only a few months that I'd been gone. Yoongi stopped before we entered, inspecting me from head to toe. "shift back, I have something for you." Sighing, I did as I was told, stretching out my aching back.

"Here." He handed me a bundle of clothes,which as I unfurled them, turned it to be a dress. I stared at it blankly, but Yoongi continued. "Your hair is long enough,and with the dress, pregnant stomach and feminine shape you should pass as a female." He looked almost relieved, then turned away, allowing me to change.

I slipped the dress on, the soft fabric covering my stomach. I was surprised it fit. I didn't think Yoongi would go out of his way to get a maternity dress. Then again, he would do anything to keep his position.

I stepped out once I'd changed, watching Yoongi's eyes widen. For a moment, I almost saw him turn red, but I brushed it off. "What now?" Yoongi coughed, turning to enter the pack.

One thing I noticed as we walked, was how Yoongi was acting. He glared at anyone who looked at me, blocking my stomach with his body. Altogether it seemed very overprotective of him. But, I was suppose it made sense. He was about to be a father. He had to learn to take care of the child he planned to forcibly take from me.

When we arrived at the pack house, Yoongi pulled open one of the double doors,smirking at me. Annoyed, I reached out, opening the other and entering. I could hear a grunt of annoyance from Yoongi, and I smiled. Two could play at this game.

Suddenly, I felt a hand on my lower back. "I'm your mate, remember? Sit back and let me take care of you. We need to put on a believable act in order to convince my father." His words caused a pain in my chest, my heart aching as he guided me to his father's office.

Yoongi knocked softly on the door, then stood back by my side, once more putting his hand on my lower back. "Enter." We stepped through the door, facing the tall backed chair.

The Alpha turned, a large smile appearing on his face when he saw me. "You must be Yoongi's mate!Nice to meet you. I'm his father, the Alpha of the pack. Please call me Kyung Hoon." I frowned, but quickly covered itup with a smile. The minute he saw me he felt the need to state his title. Must run in the family.

Kyung Hoon stood, walking over to me and pulled me into what was as close to a hug as he could get. When he stepped back, he placed a hand on my stomach, causing me to jump. Yoongi growled slightly, and Kyung Hoon pulled back. "My apologies, I didn't know you were not used to having your stomach touched. with you being the future Luna, I assumed you wouldn't mind." I blushed, shaking my head."I'm sorry... I'm not used to having any contact with anyone at all."

Kyung Hoon nodded understandingly, and instead decided to take my hand. He took me out of the office and began showing me around the pack house. What he didn't know as he explained each and every aspect of the house, was that I'm the one who knows it the best, considering I'd had to clean every inch of it.

Yoongi grumbled behind us, his fowl mood making everyone keep away. Finally, we reached the end of  the tour. "I hope you will enjoy your stay in our pack, miss er... What's your name?" I froze. What was I supposed to say? Panicking, I looked to Yoongi, who seemed perfectly calm. "Taeyeon. Her name is Taeyeon." I mentally slapped him for coming up with such a stupid name, but his father seemed pleased. "Well then. Enjoy your stay, miss Taeyeon."

Yoongi sighed as his father walked away. "I thought he'd never leave." I laughed, enjoying the sight of the disheveled Alpha - to - be. He glared down at me, making me flinch. Grabbing my wrist, he yanked me up the familiar stairs, leading me to familiar door in the attic. Pushing me away, he spoke. "Enjoy your stay, miss Taeyeon." He said mockingly. Then I found myself alone in front of the door, anger and pain flooding through me.

I had to remember why I was here. He doesn't love me. He doesn't  want me. I'm just a convenience that will get him what he wants. That seemed to set my determination, and I opened the door, stepping into the room.