Hybrid BTS Reaction To When You're Ovulating but They Know They Can't Have You (Hyung Line)
Genre: Insinuation of smut (no actual smut), fluff (kinda)
Warnings: Very slight non-con in Hobi's, won't call it non-con in Namjoon's (the reader likes it), basically they leave you flustered
A/n: Didn't go much into the 'hybrid' part of it, though, so I should probably make the next reactions better with more references to them being hybrids.
Kim Seokjin
You had no idea how he felt as you walked around in a pair of the shortest shorts you owned and one of his large t-shirts on. You went about making breakfast, oblivious to his dark sultry gaze drinking up your form. You jumped as you felt a pair of hands snake around your waist. “Jin!” you laughed in surprise. “Don’t scare me like that!”
He only chuckled in response before pulling you flush against his front and burying his nose in your neck. You felt him breathe in deeply and laughed, “Jinnie! Stop that, it tickles!”
When you felt him lick a stripe down your neck, you gasped and tried to move away. “Hey! What do you think you’re doing!” He held you tighter as you squirmed to get away. “Shh…” You had absolutely no idea what your scent was doing to him, how it made him think of you in the unholiest of ways, how all it made him feel was the urge to have you squirming just like that but beneath him as he drilled into you-
“Jinnie, is everything okay? You usually only scent me when I come back from outside. Besides, we’ve been cuddling all night long…” You twisted your neck to look back up at him, eyes wide with curiosity. Your hands had now settled over his locked around your waist and your back had relaxed against him. One look at your innocent expression and it had him reeling. Your relationship had only just begun, after he’d explained to you about him choosing you as his mate, and you had only ever kissed a few times. You’d also expressed to him before about waiting for the right time to get intimate. There was no way he could……
Eyes widening, Jin flung himself away from you. “Hey, sweetie, what’s wrong?” you asked, turning around and trying to reach out to him, only for him to flinch. “I-I think….I….want to go to see Hobi,” Jin said, making you frown. “What?”
His expression turned serious. “I want to go play with Hobi….right now.”
“B-but, Jin-”
“Y/n.” He never called you by your first name. “Right now. Or I might do something both of us will regret,” and the way his eyes darkened had you simultaneously feeling butterflies in your stomach and the urge to do exactly as he wanted.
Min Yoongi
It wasn’t the fact that your smell was driving him crazy with want that was making him stick glued to your side the entire day, he already knew that you wanted to wait until marriage, but it was the fact that nobody else could have you or even think about having you that made him do that.
The hairs on his body rose up the moment the doorbell rang, and before you could even come out from the kitchen, he rushed to open the door himself.
“Yoongi, are you that hungry? You never like opening the door,” you laughed, walking out to see him placing the bags of food on the nearby table.
After watching him struggle with your wallet for a moment, you walked over to help him, only to have him hiss at you, “Stay back, don’t come near this door!”
You raised your hands up in defense. “Woah, hey, what did I do? I just wanna help you.” You reached out to pull the wallet from his hand, before pulling out the required amount of cash. You looked up to hand it over to the delivery man, but Yoongi was blocking your way, one hand on the side table and another on the door. “Give it to me, I’ll give him,” he whispered harshly, making your frown and pull the money back. “No, you’re acting strange. I’ll give it to him myself.” You made to push Yoongi away, only to have him wrap his hands around you, and subconsciously his tail as well, pushing you away from the door. “Y-yoongi! What are you doing!”
“Uh…is everything alright?” you heard the delivery man call from the outside.
Yoongi had pushed you all the way out of sight of the door when he looked up to find you glaring at him.
“What is the matter with you? That guy is going to think mmmph-”
Yoongi’s lips shut you up with a bruising kiss, one hand threading through your hair to hold you in place. You couldn’t help but kiss back, even with one hand clutching several bills. He pulled back and looked into your eyes. “Don’t you dare think about any man but me, princess,” he rumbled out in a low voice, sending shivers down your spine. “Now, be a good girl and let me handle opening the door from now onwards.”
Jung Hoseok
The moment your scent wafted into his nostrils, his senses went into overdrive. Without a second of hesitation, he wrapped himself around your smaller figure, crowding your space entirely as you tried to focus on your work.
“Mmm….jagiya, you smell amazing,” he moaned into your neck, making your fingers, that had been typing away on your laptop, freeze. “What do you mean I smell amazing? I haven’t even showered yet,” you laughed, but Hoseok was far too gone to care about how oblivious you were. He sniffed over neck, placing small kisses here and there, and licking at certain spots, trying to drown himself in your scent alone. He could taste your body’s need on your skin, and it was all he could do to stop himself from pushing you down onto the couch. “Jagiya…” he moaned again, making you frown. “Is something wrong?” you asked, but your neck was arching over naturally to his ministrations.
He couldn’t take it anymore and within a second, he had one of his hands inching down your thigh, making you squirm in your seat. You grabbed his hand before it could get any lower “H-hobi, what are you-”
“Shh,” he silenced you, pushing your hand out of the way and locking it behind your back so you wouldn’t be able to use it. His lips travelled lower down your neck as his hand sneaked past the hem of your shorts, getting closer to your suddenly throbbing core. He was so close, all he had to do was to push your panties away and then there would be nothing separating him from that part of yours that was calling out to him.
“Hobi, what are you doing, y-you’re scaring me!”
His fingers froze, and as the fog in his head cleared for a moment, he recognized the slight change in your scent. There was an element of fear radiating from you. He immediately pulled back to observe your face. Your stared back at him, eyes wide with shock. He’d let his primal urges consume him for a minute, scaring you in the process, all when he’d promised to protect you from anything and everything. He pulled his hands back and stood up, backing away a few steps. “J-jagiya….I need to go….for a while. I’m sorry I scared you. Y-you’re ovulating and I…”
“What?” You couldn’t believe your ears.
“Just…..let me stay someplace else for a while, and I’ll be fine.”
Kim Namjoon
Your scent was what woke him up that morning. It hit him head-on and had him thirsting for more in a matter of seconds. And you weren’t even next to him.
He groaned as he felt himself get hard and raked a hand through his bed hair.
“Joonie, you awake?” he heard your voice as you poked your head into the room. Your eyes met his and you smiled. “Morning.”
You looked delicious, even in your pajamas….
“Y/n…..come’ere,” he held a hand out for you to take.
You walked up to him, completely oblivious to the dark twinkle in his eyes, and squealed as he pulled you forward and twisted around to have you lying on the bed with him hovering on top of you.
“Baby, do you even know how delicious you smell,” he breathed against your face and used one his knees to push your thighs apart. He could feel your heartbeat accelerate as you gasped and placed your hands on his chest in an attempt to push him away. “J-joonie, w-what are you-”
He crashed his lips onto yours, effectively shutting you up, and used his hands to hold you down as you squirmed in surprise. He was sure you were at least a little bit scared by now. The two of you had never gone further than kissing and he’d promised to wait till you were ready. He pulled away with a pop and watched you pant below him. You looked beautiful like that, lips all swollen and eyes blown wide. His knee pressed a tinge harder into your core as he bent down to whisper into your ear, “Your body wants me, baby, and if you know any better, you’ll go stay with a friend for a day or two.” He could feel your breath hitch. “Otherwise, I might just take you right here and now.”
And with that, he pushed himself away from you, before sauntering out of the room, chuckling as he felt your flustered form stare after him.