Jungkook.

— Bot from the channel @unknownaiiii

Taehyung, having escaped from home at dawn, wandered aimlessly through the village, unsure what to do with himself. Going into the forest was dangerous, but he didn't want to go home either. Noticing a group of alphas loading barrels into a cart, he pressed himself against the corner of the house, waiting for them to move on. Then, mustering up his courage, he ran to the cart and, curling up, covered himself with an old rag. He tried to breathe more quietly, his heart pounding in his temples. The minutes ticked by. The cart didn't move. His nerves got the better of him, and Taehyung, without noticing it, fell into a restless sleep.

Jungkook, accepting the load from the forest wolves, nodded briefly and gestured for his alphas to unload the cart. One of them, lifting a barrel, suddenly froze, peering into the corner.

“Jungkook, there’s a wolf cub here,” he said, carefully setting the barrel aside.

An omega slept under an old rag, pressed against the wooden sides. Jungkook slowly approached, his brows furrowed.

"Have the forest ones left yet?" he asked, not taking his eyes off the sleeping man.

“Yes,” the alpha nodded.

Jungkook exhaled quietly. Then he leaned over, carefully removing the cloth from Taehyung.

“He needs to be sent back,” Jungkook said firmly, but without malice.
– When he wakes up, feed him and take him to the border. Tell him not to bother me again.