(Ot7 x Reader) (Hybrid Au!) (Blind! Reader)
Summary: You never would have imagined that more love was hidden right next door, just over your garden fence.
Pairings: (Human! Hoseok) x (Human! reader) x (Wolf hybrid! Namjoon) x (Dog hybrid! Seokjin) x (Cat hybrid! Yoongi) x (Tiger hybrid! Taehyung) x (Bunny hybrid! Jungkook) x (Cat hybrid! Jimin)
Tags: established relationship, Polyamory, gratuitous fluff,
- When Jin’s growl ripples through the garden everyone freezes.
- Jungkook goes startlingly still, his brown eyes wide and glassy, his ears flopping down in a second, whimpering a small and pathetic sound when faced with an unfamiliar predator type hybrid.
- “Kooky!” Hoseok scolds, his hand goes on your shoulder too where you stumble, but Seokjin pulls you away protectively against his chest- more hands on you that you don’t recognize will just make you more afraid.
- Jungkook looks up at Seokjin, fear making his scent all murky. Lower lip pouting and shaking in the oncoming wake of what can only be tears. A low hiss sounds from Jimin that Yoongi answers with one of his own.
- “Don’t growl- it’s not his fault!” you say a hand on Seokjin’s arm. He snaps out of his protective instincts after a second shaking his head, nuzzles into your shoulder, your scent twanged a little sour with fear quickly dissipating adrenaline. He establishes that you’re okay, hands running down either of your arms, nose pressed to your pulse evening out, before carefully placing your hand on the arm of the nearest chair, which you take.
- “Oh my god I’m so sorry- he just didn’t-” Hoseok is flushing embarrassed, biting his lip as he tries to catch your eyes and make eye contact. “I-I’m-” Kooky stutters and stiffens. Hoseok sets a hand on Kookie’s arm as a form of comfort. There are tears dancing at the edge of his waterline.
- Kookie is so sensitive, and always has been since Jungkook and he were kids. He hates being scolded in the slightest and Hoseok needs to dissipate his worries or else he’ll have a lap full of soggy bunny to comfort. When he really wants to be making a good impression on his cute neighbor who was almost just bowled over by said over-excitable bunny.
- Not that Hoseok would really ever mind comforting Jungkook, it’s not the first time Jungkook’s roller-coaster nature had nearly resulted in harm to another person. Hoseok’s words rush over each other in apology, “He just gets a little over excited sometimes- and-”
- “It’s not his fault, he didn’t know” you seem to dance around it for a second, mildly frustrated before you just spill it, huffing back in your chair, your face in your hands combing back your hair.
- “I’m just- I’m blind! It’s not Jungkook’s fault- I didn’t know he was coming over and Seokjin just reacted instinctively. Seokjin is my seeing-eye hybrid technically- he was just doing his job making sure Jungkook didn’t knock me over.”
-Hoseok seems to stiffen at your words. Because honestly- he hadn’t noticed at all- fuck, how had he missed it? Was he making you uncomfortable? But, you’d even extended your hand to meet his and everything? Idiot Hoseok chides himself in his brain, people can be partially blind. He feels impolite and rude in the worst way. Now that he takes a look at your eyes, he can see the cloudiness in them especially when the light hits a certain way.
- Seokjin reappears at the door, holding more cookies- carrot shaped ginger snaps from where? No one knew- probably from his secret stash of sweets. Maybe he would get more into baking one of these days. He deposits the plate on the table in front of Jungkook, the best kind of apology that Seokjin is capable of. the bunnies ears perk up when he sniffs at the ginger, eyes getting wider.
- The bunny shrinks a little more into his seat. “Sorry for growling at you.” Jungkook peers out at Seokjin from under impossibly long lashes. “s’okay, was my fault anyway.” he nudges the plate further towards Jungkook, “eat them,”
- You extend your hands to where you can hear Jungkook shifting nervously from foot to foot, and surprisingly he leans his head down so that you can touch at his head, his soft ears tickling at your fingers in equally as soft and fluffy hair.
- You tell Jungkook this, and he makes a happy noise in response. All threat of tears dissipated. “I’m sorry I startled you Noona” he apologizes, . “it’s okay, I know you didn’t mean it at all.” Jungkook crunches happily glad to be forgiven.
- “Jungkook do you want to taste some of my sugar snap pea’s?” Namjoon calls from between the raised garden beds, Jungkook happily sniffles, eyes going wide and not tear filled like they had been with the threat of being scolded.
“Yes hyung!” he shouts back, and thumps off of the deck, his miss matched thumping telling you that he’d quite literally hopped to Namjoon’s side. Hoseok is thankful that Jungkook’s emotional refractory period is non-existent. He doesn’t look like he was close to tears moments ago at all.
- “Would you mind pouring me a glass of lemonade?” you ask Hoseok quietly, he obliges, and Seokjin returns from whatever he was doing when he retreated back to the kitchen, sitting down on the other side of you, casually intertwining his hand with yours.
- He’s noticeably a little bit more subdued than he’d usually be around strangers. You know he doesn’t really like growling at people, it’s not often that his baser nature overtakes his well-taught show hybrid schooling that was drilled into him so much as a child. You figure he must feel at least little guilty for growling at Jungkook.
- You run your finger along the side of his thumb and he does it in return. it’s your own little language, the one you’ve mastered after so many years of being together, and you know he’s okay. Even after all this time. Having Seokjin sit next to you, his shoulder close enough that you can feel his warmth, his whole presence is such a comfort. His fingers lacing in yours so familiar that it steadies you.
- In the garden, Namjoon avidly chats to Jungkook about his garden, the bunny hybrid nodding along with every word, his ears flopping cutely this way and that brushing them out of his face when he asks questions. A backdrop as you and Hoseok dance around each other- making small talk.
- “So how long have you had hybrids?” Hoseok asks. a little bit of a polite way to ask how long you’ve been blind. Though you’re not surprised, everyone wants to know the why’s and hows of it and at one point they all end up asking.
- “Edging on Three years for Seokjin, 2 years for Namjoon, and almost one for Yoongi. How long have you had Jungkook and Jimin?”
- “I’ve had Jungkook since I was little- I was a nervous kid and my parents got him for me as a companion, I adopted Jimin a few months ago from a facility along with Taehyung.”
- “Oh! I didn’t realize you had a third hybrid! Will he be joining us today?”
- “Uhm- probably not,” Hoseok admits, trying not to be awkward but failing miserably, though you do nod understandingly. “He’s a little too shy still, I adopted him from the same place where I got Jimin from but he’d only been there a little while- they were going out of business and where going to euthanize both of them,” he says the last few words a little slowly.
- Hoseok has always been a little unable to resist from spilling his secrets to near strangers. But something tells him that you won’t be judgmental of his overly trusting nature. You nod along with his words, lips quirking to the side in displeasure when he mention’s euthanization. Seokjin too, grits his teeth at the mention of it, shaking his head glancing at Jimin.
- Said hybrid is now sitting on the steps, back to licking at his palms and inspecting his nails. Yoongi glares at him from the high corner of the deck, making not a single move to introduce himself to any of them. His ears twitch- but Jimin offers no words, or adverse emotion or even acknowledgment at Hoseok’s open explanation of his past.
- Seokjin suspects he might be a little bit quiet for that reason, but can’t puzzle on it enough to figure it out just yet. “They said they both had too many attitude issues to be adopted, but I don’t mind them at all. Even if Jimin is a little bratty.”
- Jimin does react to this, chirping in agreement, and somehow managing to look proud at the statement, flashing Hoseok a smile that makes his human owner huff a loving laugh and roll his eyes. “And Taehyung can get a little clingy especially after he’s been left alone for too long- but I work, so Jungkook and Jimin keep him company.”
- “Seokjin was an adoptee too- we both found Namjoon on a walk on Christmas the year after, and then last summer Yoongi was ripping through our bins.”
- “Seokjin Damn near accosted me and shoved fish down my throat” Yoongi grumbles. Seokjin growls playfully at him. “bullshit you licked the plate and ate 6 helpings!” you laugh, squeezing Seokjin’s hand.
- “Does it ever feel-“ Hoseok searches for the word, but you find it before he does, “loud? With all their different personalities? Yes, and I love it!”
- Hoseok smiles at you wide and huffing a silent laugh, shifting in his seat and playing with his fingers, scooting his chair a little closer, his foot nudges yours under the table accidentally and then darts away. “Oh thank god! I thought I would never get used to it!”
- You and Hoseok chat idly, talking about your work, Hoseok also does a good job of including Seokjin in conversation and Seokjin feels his reservations melting away. Especially when Hoseok laughs harder than you do at his puns and asks Seokjin countless questions about his YouTube channel. Which he seems genuinely interested and impressed by if the compliments he gives Seokjin are anything to go by.
- Charming, Seokjin realizes, Hoseok is extremely charming.
- Enough so that he even has Seokjin blushing at times. He’s a little prone to rant a little, to talk too fast, but he asks questions and shows genuine interest in what you’re saying. His curly brown hair falls into his eyes, he smiles, and Seokjin internally rolls his eyes at his rapidly beating heart. Of course, he would have dimples too and an adorable heart-shaped smile.
- Jungkook jumps over to Hoseok again, a little more carefully this time sending a shy glance in your direction. Without thinking about it Hoseok reaches up and scratches Jungkook’s ears, humming as the younger takes a handful of cookies and then shoves them in his mouth. “One cookie at a time Jungkook,” Hoseok scolds with a smile, but Jungkook doesn’t take it seriously.
- At the foot of the stairs, Namjoon moves to introduce himself to Jimin, who blushes furiously when Namjoon presses a kiss to his hand in greeting. Not all that abnormal, but Yoongi whines.
- Namjoon is quick to press a kiss to Yoongi’s cheek as well, the supplication sweeter than the lemonade. Before he leans his head against the banister and asks Jimin about something. The cat hybrids spotted ears pressed back against his wavy blonde hair, pouting and looking at his feet, the blush on his cheeks never falling under the delicate scrutiny that is Namjoon’s attention.
- Seokjin knows how that attention feels, and has been in Jimin’s place often enough, and Seokjin cannot blame him. Namjoon grins, you little flirt Seokjin wants to laugh at him. Trust Namjoon’s genuine cuteness to unseat Jimin’s confidence and make the calico shy.
- Jungkook nuzzles into Hoseok’s hands for more ear scratches, the universal currency in hybrid affection. “Want Tae-tae here Hobi,” he says through a mouthful of cookies, nuzzling into Hoseok’s hand. It’s cute with how large he is and how small Hoseok seems, especially when kooky lines himself up along Hoseok’s side. “Want to show him Namjoon’s garden, introduce him to Y/n-Noona, and drink Seokjin’s yummy lemonade with him.”
- “I know bunny, he’ll come when he’s ready” if he’s ever ready, Hoseok sighs internally, hoping beyond hope that one of these day’s he’ll be able to get through to his other hybrid. He looks abashed at that even as Jungkook hops back to Namjoon, who moved on to fuss with some of his beans, content to let Jungkook flit away for a minute before his concentration returns to Namjoon.
- Hoseok looks down at the table and sighs, scratching along his chin; “is there something wrong, do you need to get back?” you ask too quick, there is something in your tone regretful- you don’t want them all to leave just yet and neithe,r Seokjin realizes, does he.
- Hoseok shakes his head, “No, he can handle a little time on his own, it’s good for him.” in reality, he knows Taehyung is probably pacing in the kitchen or maybe in the long hallway or maybe along the line of the fence, he tends to do that when Hoseok leaves for any period of time.
- “Tae- He’s just, he’s not adjusting well.” You lean forward and grab a cookie, “tell me about him, I have a lot of experience with hybrids.”
- “He’s not quite as verbal as Jimin or Jungkook, he didn’t talk until the second week I had him. He’s just so shy.” Hoseok shifts, then talks faster as the memories come back “Actually you’re right, I should ask you- the people at the adoption agency said his behavior would be more along the line of a dogs than a cats- he’s so different from Jimin, and since I’ve never had a dog hybrid it would be nice to pick your brain about it.”
- “Oh okay, definitely!” you say shifting in your seat, sending a glance at Seokjin, he watches Jimin and Yoongi’s little dance around each other. Yoongi is now sitting on the steps instead of standing above them, his tail flicking back and forth. No longer puffed up. Watching Jimin who unsurprisingly has returned to his grooming rituals. Seokjin sees him move a little closer.
- “Dog hybrids aren’t that much different than any sort of hybrid- they’re usually just a little needy,” Seokjin rolls his eyes at this, but nuzzles into you, pressing a kiss to the ball of your shoulder- because damn right- he is needy, your smile stretches a little “they also really like praise-”
- “Tae-tae!” Jungkook shouts, making to bound over to the corner of your house before he pauses, his ears twitching up. The face that had been peaking darts back behind the corner of your house at the shout of his name. But there is a tail, ringed and bright orange, lying on the ground, it’s end flicking before a hand manually pulls it back.
- A moment of silence, and then there is an ear poking around the corner shyly, and a golden eye half hidden behind the wall. Hoseok straightens, surprised that he’s even here. For a second no one moves.
- “Hey Tae,” you say, standing up towards the corner. “I’m Y/n, Hoseok told me so much about you, it’s so nice to meet you” you make your voice low and honeyed and his body comes a little further from around the corner. Wide shoulders hunched to make him look as small as possible, Eyes flicking worried to Namjoon, who’s the closest to him.
- Jungkook bounds over to Namjoon and launches into a complicated discussion about the height you should plant peas and when, sending furtive glances at Taehyung, but happy to distract Namjoon if it makes him feel more comfortable. Namjoon understands and gives Taehyung space. Though he can’t resist eyeing his bright orange ears nestled in his rusty hair, the cute little white spots on the back of each ear, and the thick ringed tail- so different and a fair bit longer than both Jimin’s or Yoongi’s
- Taehyung’s eyes still flicker from Seokjin to Yoongi, watching quietly, anxiously flicking from hybrid to hybrid.The anxiety immediately doubles when Seokjin stands up- a tall hybrid, he can see Tae eye his ears and his tail and shrink a little more. “We have some lemonade and some cookies too- they’re little sugar and caramel fish ones- though I think I have some lemon bars in the freezer if you’d like them too” Seokjin soothes but receives no noise in agreement as the hybrid steps from around the corner, he decides to go get the lemon bars anyway.
- He hovers awkwardly, His hands in the pockets of his baggy green sweatshirt, even as Jimin sidles up to him and rubs his face against his shoulder, purring a little and scent marking him before he goes back to Yoongi on the stairs.
- He doesn’t stop at the bottom step instead of climbing to the top. Closing the last few feet of distance and aligning his shoulder with Yoongi’s making the other give a surprised chirp. Yoongi does not make to move away. Sitting so close to each other, not talking but still, their tails collide at times when they flick at each other. Neither of them is looking at each other and no one is looking at them- only at Taehyung and you.
- You hold your hand out over the banister. Hoseok watches in awe as the tiger hybrid slowly walks forward and tilts his head into your hand, shivering and jumping as your fingers slowly thumb against a curved bristly ear, flinching when you scratch a little harder and then leaning into your hand when he discovers how good it feels.
- The low purr is deep, half between a canine whine and rippling like a growl Half between a noise you’d hear from Namjoon or Seokjin than what you’d come to expect from Yoongi, but undeniably a happy noise.
- The noise that doubles, his golden eyes looking up at you wide and positively love-struck when you say, “that’s a good boy.” Voice low and sweet, His cheeks are so flushed, bright red, and Hoseok can’t help but be a tiny bit stunned at how easily you’ve charmed his hybrid. Tail swaying happily.
- Eventually, you manage to coax Taehyung onto the deck with the promise of cookies and lemon bars. Pausing on the stairs to stare strangely at Yoongi for only a moment, cheeks pinking further.
- He takes the chair on Hoseok’s other side, whining when your hand leaves his ears- but it’s a little uncomfortable to stretch your hand up so high- you can tell that Taehyung is massive, you’d expect it from one of his species, unlike the small domestic breeds like Jimin and Yoongi. Your hand starts to ache even when he keeps his head down. So he slides to the floor next to you, not shy about leaning his face on your lap and folding his arms over your thighs.
- Seokjin laughs when he comes back, and finds both you and Hoseok with wide eyes, a lap full of tiger hybrid Taehyung’s shoulders tipped across you thighs and his arms around your waist, he takes your hand and forcefully puts it on his head.
- Hoseok watches with awe as he warms up to you so quickly. You’re a little surprised too, But not unhappy at this point it doesn’t surprise you-you’re a bit of a hybrid magnet. “Good boy” he mumbles, snuggling into your legs happily. The first words he’s spoken, his voice was far huskier than you’d expected, resonant and almost and silky soft. If Seokjin had thought his golden eyes where deep it is nothing compared to that voice.
“holy shit” Hoseok compliments, reaching over to scratch along Tae’s side, with his full nails the same way that you’re doing to Tae’s head. the strength of Tae’s full body purr makes him wiggle in your lap. your smile is a little cocky but mostly pleased, “Told you, he’s just a big needy softie!” Hoseok has never seen Taehyung warm up to someone this fast let alone speak that quickly.
- Seokjin tries to hide his smile but can’t, he gets it- there’s something about you that has always made you approachable for hybrids, and though Taehyung starts- and flinches back in fear when Seokjin reappears with the lemon bars. Seokjin is quick to make him relax with a hand curling in his thick bushy tail in hello.
- Tae tilts his head, cheek against your leggings as your hand brushes through the hair at the nape of his neck, those deep golden eyes looking up at Seokjin imploringly. Seokjin feeds him a lemon bar in response. And the purr he lets out makes your whole body vibrate.
- Hoseok watches the entire exchange with something glowing and soft and happy that even has Seokjin smiling, and playfully grabbing Taehyung tail when it glides in his direction.
- by the end of the night, Tae grabs Seokjin’s tail in response, making the older hybrid squeak in surprise, twining his hand through the shagginess and pulling his fingers through the tangles, and switching to nuzzle into Seokjin’s legs.
- “You know you can sit at the table right?” Seokjin prods with a smile. Tae shakes his head and switches back to your thigh. “Want Head rubs more” He supplies as an answer, “I know they feel so good right?” Taehyung nods, sleepily nuzzling into your hand, whining for more.
- Namjoon lets Jungkook try some of his fresh carrots. Washing the dirt off by the spigot. The bunny jumps 5 feet in the air when he tastes them, excitedly hopping in circles around Namjoon who chuckles delightedly. “Oh please! oh please can we grow some Hoseok? Can we please please grow some carrots!” Jungkook shouts happily.
- Jimin is nodding even before he’s done backing him up. Of course- Hoseok’s resolve is perilous under the pout, Jungkook bounds up and nuzzles into each and every person when Hoseok says yes. Even Yoongi- who squeaks when Jungkook buries his head in Yoongi’s shoulder. Shoves himself in-between Jimin and Yoongi-really an impressive feat given how close they’ve gotten.
- Over the course of the evening, Yoongi and Jimin have gone from hissing at each other to…whatever Jimin is doing to Yoongi now. You’d been so ensnared in conversation that you hadn’t noticed, but now, Yoongi’s low hum makes everyone turn.
- Yoongi is frozen, sitting rim rod straight pressed against the railing while Jimin sits half in his lap, loudly purring and rubbing his face all over Yoongi, grooming him, even licking at his hair and nibbling on his ear. Yoongi looks like he doesn’t know what to do at all have torn between pushing away the other cat hybrid or doing something else. The pink on his cheeks is enough to have Seokjin curious, eyes going hazy and then snapping back to slit pupils when he forces himself not to relax. eyes blinking slowly.
- It is definitely a change from their earlier position of hissing at each other.
- “It’s really lovely- everything here, I can see how much you love your hybrids and how comfortable they are with strangers because of it-“ Hoseok compliments, towards the end of the night when the sun has shifted behind the buildings, It’s no longer quite so warm with your backyard in shadow.
- You’re standing now, the threat of a goodbye no one really wants looming. Tae folded into Hoseok’s side chin resting on his shoulder, looking at you and Seokjin. You swathed under the warm expanse of his arm around your shoulders, a hand resting on Seokjin’s chest, your cheek rested alongside it.
- Namjoon darts in and out of the house to quickly clean up the cookies and now empty cups. While Jungkook eats the few that were left- never one to let a cookie go uneaten. “They’re so lovely, and I love them all so much- it’s hard not to give them everything they ask for.”
- Hoseok excuses him and his hybrids as it’s well past time for dinner, (Hoseok will probably order take out again for all of them- seeing as he doesn’t feel like struggling over a burner for a few hours right now- it wasn’t that he was a bad cook just that he wasn’t a patient one.)
- Taehyung especially doesn’t want to leave, pouting and looking at the floor, only moving after Namjoon promises that he and Jungkook can come over tomorrow to help Namjoon with the garden. “Really?” Jungkook asks, brown eyes wide and so so hopeful, his companion looks up at Namjoon with something 1 part adoration, 2 parts shy interest.
- They leave reluctantly, Taehyung glancing back at you and Seokjin, but Jimin lingers at Yoongi’s side. His pupils- once split up and down, are blown wide making the green in his eyes all but disappear, glassy. Yoongi’s are no different. Jimin gives one last lick at Yoongi’s neck. Before he winks and says, “see you later big boy” both a promise and a threat. He saunters away swaying his hips after his owner and the other hybrids.
- Seokjin and Namjoon start laughing almost the second the calico disappears around the corner of your house. Their laughter doubling when Yoongi tries to wipe the lick off and the other copious scenting that Jimin has done through the evening- his scent is absolutely drowned with Jimin’s burnt sugar sweetness.
- “Shut up!” Yoongi shrieks, slapping Jin on the arm, as the other folds the smaller on into his chest, rubbing on the cat’s shoulder so that some of Seokjin’s scent it restored. It barely makes a dent, “I didn’t say anything big boy” Seokjin teases.
- The three of your hybrids seem to sense the changing waters, all piling into your bed that night (Yoongi had only indulged in it sparingly before then) the cat hybrid scenting each of you before he goes to sleep, curling up against your side. Both you and Yoongi wrapped in Seokjin’s long arms while Namjoon fumbled around, half starfished at the end of the bed where he likes to curl up, guarding his pack against the threat of the door. But there is no threat looming. Even if the change does make Namjoon a little agitated.
- “Did you like them?” you ask your three hybrids when the lights are turned off. And everyone is enswathed in darkness. “I did,” Namjoon, says, “of course,” Seokjin tones, Yoongi just grumbles. Making everyone dissolve into giggles and chuckles. Laughter in the darkness pressed between warm sheets and soft pajamas.
- “Did you like them?” Namjoon asks back, the unintended meaning behind his words apparent to everyone in the room. You nod. Though they don’t need to look to know, every hybrid can hear your heart beating rapidly when you think of Hoseok.
- In the house next door, Hoseok’s bedroom is lit only with the light of the flat screen television on the wall opposite his bed. Jungkook is sprawled in his matching pink pajama set across Hoseok’s shins, snoring happily where he flopped. They’ve slept in the same bed since Jungkook was adopted so that’s nothing new. But now- Hoseok might need to get a bigger bed- A queen is hardly room enough for 4 people.
- What’s new is Hoseok’s lap occupied with Taehyung’s head, the rest of him curved to the side his head tilted to watch the TV, volume on low. His whole body relaxed into the sheets. Usually, Taehyung is wound like a string, ready to jump up and vacate the bed if he thinks Hoseok doesn’t want him there.
- Hobi has suffered through more than one numb leg just because he wanted to cuddle Taehyung and didn’t want to explain to the tiger hybrid that yes he still wanted Tae to be on his lap but if he could just move a little bit to the left then Hoseok’s whole right side might not be asleep.
- Hoseok’s hands lazily comb through Taehyung’s bangs, brushing them out of his eyes, fingers moving to push and prod at his shoulders. Jungkook’s ears twitching every time late night B rated action movie has a crash scene. Jimin is somewhere in the house, maybe taking a long bath, or drawing in the little reading nook downstairs although anything is possible this late at night.
- He’s always a little nocturnal- but Hoseok knows he’ll wake up with three hybrids in his bed regardless of where Jimin is when Hoseok goes to sleep. He’ll probably wake to Jimin’s hands on his back, massaging away any knots that didn’t disappear with sleep. Jungkook’s soft words at his ear as the younger tells him that his alarm went off.
- Jungkook knows he hates to wake up to his alarm, instead he prefers to leave it on it’s the lowest setting, Jungkook naturally wakes up with it no matter how low Hoseok puts his alarm- even if it was even on vibrate. Eventually, they realized it was just easier to have Jungkook wake Hoseok up for school, and then for college, and now for work. Since Jimin came to stay with Taehyung, the cat has added backrubs to Hoseok’s morning wake up routine.
- And Hoseok is so so thankful. Enough that more than once he has surged up and pressed kisses to both of their faces in thanks. Happy to start the day with them. Hoseok could get used to waking up like that.
- Taehyung could sleep through a freight train and is usually out as quickly as Jungkook (who can fall asleep in .2 of a second) but something must be bothering him. “Hey, Tae-ddy bear what’s up?” Hoseok hums, Tae’s eyes don’t stray from the TV as he sighs, teeth pinned to his lower lip. Hoseok gives him a minute to gather his words. “Do you think… do you think we’ll ever hang out with them again?”
- “Of course! Namjoon already invited you and Jungkook to help In the garden tomorrow. You’re going to see them when you wake up.” Reassured Tae snuggles further down into Hoseok’s lap, substantially comforted.
- Taehyung’s soft words are so low Hoseok almost can’t hear them over the action movie. “I hope they love us” the words make Hoseok’s hands shudder on their trail over Taehyung’s shoulders. He knows that Taehyung doesn’t have the best word use.
- His old owners never let him speak at all, and Hoseok knows that Taehyung doesn’t understand the difference between ‘love’ and ‘like’ that well yet. But when Hoseok looks out his side window. At the lights still lit in the house next to them. He knows that he’s this kind of guy, the kind that falls a little fast and a little hard and gets crushes at the drop of a hat. and he can’t help but think of the former word instead of the latter.
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