∘ dining hall

@❖ jeong jisu There were so many better things one could be doing. Studying, first and foremost; maybe going out to a party, or leaving campus altogether. There were also better ways to vent the anger he had felt the first time he watched how this tattooed little stepped on his toes by flirting a little too closely with one of his toys - But Jaehyun was not that smart. Maybe he was, but he was just blinded by anger, the Alpha wolf in him bristling at the thought of someone he had *claimed* (in his mind, anyways) being touched or looked at or even just spoken to without him around.
Granted, there was nothing serious between the two men, and it really was just his wolf instincts taking over his rational mind, but now Jaehyun was on the hunt. It didn't take long to find his target, the tattoos visible as markers from a mile away and the scent of Yugyeom's cologne clinging to his skin. They really had been too close if he could still smell his cologne.
"You..." He growled as the distance closed between them, knocking the tray down from the inked hands that held it, shoulders squared and muscles tensed up. "Who do you think you are, trying to chat up Yugyeom? Didn't you see the bruises that were on his throat? He's mine, and you should be very careful of how close you try to get to him." Stupid, incredibly so, but Jaehyun was far beyond rational thought when his dominance was being challenged so close to a full moon; hormones going crazy inside of his body.