— summary: You never expected that you would end up adopting a hybrid, and if someone had told you that you would end up with seven? Well, you would have thought they were crazy. But here you are, with three different packs of hybrids that don’t get along – but all want to stay with you. Yeah, it turns out crazy is an understatement.
— pairing: hybrid bts x human f!reader
— genre: fluff, angst, eventual smut
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Namjoon drops his hands from your waist with a petulant whine as you lean back. The wolf hybrid begrudgingly returns to his spot to give his packmate room as Hoseok settles down in front of you. Your skin is buzzing with anticipation as you let your gaze roam over Hoseok’s heart shaped mouth, your back straightening as his tongue peeks out to quickly swipe over his lips. “I’m sorry Y/n,” The remorse in the dog hybrid’s soft voice catches you off-guard, your thoughts screeching to a halt as he turns his gaze to his lap. Hoseok’s golden ears are pressed flat against his head as he says, ”I didn’t mean to upset your friends. I just couldn’t stand the thought of another dog hybrid–” He cuts himself off as he clenches his jaw, his eyes fluttering shut as he tries to get his emotions under control, ”–It doesn’t matter, I behaved out of line. I know she’s not my rival anymore and I shouldn’t have acted threatening. I’m really sorry.” It dawns on you that it’s probably why Hoseok looked so troubled earlier. He wasn’t just uncomfortable with Sana’s scent, but rather with how he had acted on his instincts.
“Hobi,” You murmur, gently taking one of the dog hybrid’s hands in your own. ”Please don’t beat yourself up over it. I know my situation is making your instincts are harder to control, and even if Jihyo didn’t know about it, she knew enough to realize that it was probably a bad idea to bring Sana over. It caught us all by surprise and it’s not your fault for reacting the way you did.” You can’t stand the thought of Hoseok feeling guilty for listening to his own instincts, and especially not when they were triggered by something he couldn’t control or foresee. ”Please?” You squeeze his hand.
”You’re not angry?” Hoseok whimpers, his eyes briefly flickering up to meet yours.
”Of course not, not over something like this,” You reassure him. The dog hybrid pauses for a beat, thinking your words over before he says, ”If you’re not mad at me .. Does that mean I can kiss you too?”
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