Pairing: Poly!Bts x fem!reader
Overview: you werenât thrilled to be moving in with bangtan but you learned to come to terms with it. Your father however did not. When truths come to light and secrets are revealed, will you switch sides or simply exclude yourself from the situation altogether?
Strange||Chapter Two
Pairing: Idol!Bts x fem!reader
Overview: You and Jin grew up in an orphanage together. With no parents or family to take care of you, you both looked after each other. You fed one another, clothed one another, cried with one another. But it all changed when he was eventually adopted by a loving family, leaving you all alone. What happenskaa as when you're now a grown, successful adult working with him and his six boyfriends?
Emerald Gem|Chapter Six
Pairing: Hybrid!Bts x fem!reader
Overview: Living away from society has its perks. All natural food from your thoroughly cultivated farm, no nosy neighbors, and peace and security with your animals. But sometimes you did get lonely, having no one to talk to but the cows and pigs. However, when 7 extremely wanted hybrids stumble upon your deserted farm, everything changes.
Star girl
Pairing: Ot8!skz x fem!reader Overview: Being one of the best dancers JYP has ever seen, he asks you for help with one of his biggest boy groups- Stray Kids. Sadly, you were just too busy. However, the guys (and twice) think they can convince you otherwise. Will you fall for their charm or stick to your word?
Overview: Living away from society has its perks. All natural food from your thoroughly cultivated farm, no nosy neighbors, and peace and security with your animals. But sometimes you did get lonely, having no one to talk to but the cows and pigs. However, when 7 extremely wanted hybrids stumble upon your deserted farm, everything changes.
Genre: Hybrid Au, Strangers to lovers, slow burn, smut, fluff
Warnings: none that I can think of rn lol
Word count: 1.4k
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You woke up in a cold sweat, body trembling. You threw the heavy comforter off of you in a haste. The boys were no longer in your bed.Â
A man.
A man that you not dare speak his name was now in your bed. A man from years ago, who you thought you had forgotten. Apparently you havenât.
âDidnât you miss me?â He whispered. You shook your head violently. Itâs all a dream, you reasoned. I just need to wake up.
âI missed you. I think about you every day. Do you ever think about me?â
âNo!â You yelled, now sobbing. âYou left! Youâre a coward! All you do is run.â
The man grabbed you by your hair gently, making you face him. He wiped the tears off your warm cheeks. âI wonât run this time.â
âI promise.â
Two words. Two words was all it took to wake you from your dream. Or was it a nightmare? Itâs up to you to decide.
***
It was a cold, rainy morning. Yoongi sat by the window in the living room, watching water droplets splash off the leaves while bundled up in a fuzzy blanket. It was a drowsy morning for the boys. They were worried about their pack leader, of course. They were curious about his wellbeing.
They feared that they were next.
You did what you could to comfort them, but you knew that without Namjoon home, the boys were never going to feel true peace. It made you sick to your stomach thinking about what the researchers may be doing to him. Taehyung couldnât sleep without being next to Jimin. Jimin was restless when sleeping without Jungkook.
And Kook had night terrors when he wasnât cuddling with you.
Hoseok was jumpy. A knock at the door had him running. Thunderstorms woke him from his slumber. Jin was unusually caring. In the morning he already made breakfast, working on lunch. After showers, it gave Jin a sense of protection drying his pack members hair. He even made his rounds, room to room, making sure everyone was sleeping soundly. When Jin had a chance to rest his eyes, all he could picture was the people he loved be snatched one by one.
Yoongi had a caffeine problem.
A cup in the morning, cup in the afternoon, and a piping hot cup before bed. He believed it to be a stress reliever, but he was actually bouncing off the walls, having caffeine induced anxiety attacks. You even tried hiding the coffee maker, but to no avail. He found it every time. And he would never admit that he canât relax without having the entire pack in his sight.
âCan I come in?â A knock at your office door awoke you from your thoughts. Jin, on the other side of the door with a cup of hot cocoa and a plate of bacon and eggs, awaited your response. âI donât wanna interrupt.â
You pushed your rolling chair to the door, creaking it open for him. âNo, youâre not interrupting anything. Just doing some research...This for me?â You pointed at the plate of food in Jinâs hand. He nodded, handing you the warm plate carefully.
âAnd donât worry about cleaning. Tae already put everything away. Watcha researching?â His eyes roamed your desk. A map with written directions. An article titled: Dr. Kim Petitions Court for Hybrid Rights.
And a piece of torn paper with a phone number on it and a fancy name.
âWhoâs Hongjoong?â Jin asked you, a little more aggressively than he thought. âIâm sorry. I didnât mean it like that. Youâre free to talk to whoever, I just-â
âItâs okayâ, you giggled, showing him that youâre in no way upset. âI was actually going to talk to you guys about something, but now that youâre here I guess Iâll tell you. Come sitâ. You pat the velvet ottoman across from your desk.Â
âI wanna get your thoughts before I tell the others.â
âTell the others what, exactly?â Jin sat down with ease, a lot of curiosity.
You prepared your thoughts. How do I say that I want to take the countries most wanted hybrids to the research facility where their pack leader is being kept?
âW-what?â
Shit, I said that out loud.
 âWait! Im so sorry! Fuck, that came out wrong. I was trying to say that I found a way for us to get Namjoon back, but it requires a lot of workâ. You hoped that eased Jins worries. You hoped he would ponder of over the idea, give it some thought. You hoped he would say yes and convince the others.
You hoped.
âSo, you want to travel with six hybrid criminals, in hopes of breaking out another hybrid criminal, and make it back home in one piece? Im confused.â
Rightfully so. You didnât have it all planned out. You didnât give him all the details. You didnât even know the details yourself! Now, youâre putting your trust in an old friend who claims that he believes in hybrid rights?
Sounds like a bunch of horse shit to Jin.
âJin please just hear me outâ, you begged. âI have this friend- well old classmate, really. Heâs a researcher who is currently on strike for his beliefs on hybrid testing and abuse. If I can get to him, he might be able to help us get Joon back.â
You could see the look on Jinâs face. He was still dubious, and he had every right to be. Why do we have to go? He wondered. Can you promise me weâll make it back?
âYou want my honest opinion?â You nodded frantically. âOkay...â
He paused. âI feel like itâs a shitty idea.â
âJin-â
âNo! You wanna know what I think? I think itâs a dumb fucking idea! God knows what will happen on the way there. Not to mention, Joon may already be dead! Then you have led us into a trap where we will all face the same fate, you included!âÂ
You sighed. You were getting nowhere. Dead end after dead end. It seemed hopeless.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
A notification popped up on your phone. It was a text message. One that you didnât expectâŠ
Kim Hongjoong 8:35 AM
Hey, itâs been a while
Been thinking about youâŠ
Im actually back home visiting my parents
Was wondering if you maybe
wanted to catch up?
***
He felt like he was floating. His body was beaten and bruised. His hearing was foggy. He couldnât hear the whisperings going on in the lab, but he could hear the banging on the metal bars of his cell.
âLeave him!â One researcher yelled. âDr. Kim said not to touch him until he gets back! Do you really want to upset him?â
The other guy rolled his eyes. âWhy would I care what he says?â
âMaybe because he signs our checks?â The researcher continued his tasks, analyzing Namjoons blood in the glass test tube. âCan you at least try to not sound like an asshole?â
The guy smirked, banging on the bars one more time.
âNot possible.â
***
That night you curled up in bed with a good book, needing a distraction. The pack wanted to sleep together, leaving you with a bed all to yourself. You knew how they felt about you, perceiving you as part of the pack, but it didnât feel right to impose on their personal time together. Youâre human after all. You might not ever truly be apart of themâŠ
âYou think loudly. Your face shows it allâ
You jumped, throwing your book to the side. Wasnât like you were reading it anyway. âMy god Yoongi! You almost gave me a heart attack!â
He shushed you. âKeep it down. It took forever for everyone to go to sleep. I almost didnât make it hereâ, he laughed, making his way to the left side of the bed. You scooted over to give him room.
âI thought you guys were sleeping together tonight?â You asked. âIsnât this like a pack violation or something?â Yoongi stuffed himself under the covers and rested his head on the pillow.
âJust lay down and shut upâ, he huffed.
âWell, excuse meâ, you giggled, reaching over to your nightstand and turning off the light. Yoongi held his arms out, an invitation for you to be held. He seemed to always know exactly what you needed. âThanks Yoon.â
IT HAS BEEN ALMOST A FULL YEAR SINCE I'VE TALKED TO YOU?!!!!
I'VE BEEN SO WORRIED ABOUT YOU FOR A LONG TIME!!!
I THOUGHT THAT SOMETHING BAD HAD HAPPENED TO YOU!!!
U doing alright? đđŸ đ€
Heyy! I know, it's been too long!!
And to be honest, it definitely has been rough. I was facing homelessness and dealing with an addict parent, as well as being a full time college student with a full time job! IM STRESSED.
But we are doing a lot better now, thanks for the concern. it means a lot that someone noticed haha.
Overview: Living away from society has its perks. All natural food from your thoroughly cultivated farm, no nosy neighbors, and peace and security with your animals. But sometimes you did get lonely, having no one to talk to but the cows and pigs. However, when 7 extremely wanted hybrids stumble upon your deserted farm, everything changes.
Genre: Hybrid Au, Strangers to lovers, slow burn, smut, fluff
A/N: hereâs a teaser of chapter seven!! I should have the entire chapter out sometime next week but enjoy for now :)
You did what you could to comfort them, but you knew that without Namjoon home, the boys were never going to feel true peace. It made you sick to your stomach thinking about what the researchers may be doing to him. Taehyung couldnât sleep without being next to Jimin. Jimin was restless when sleeping without Jungkook.
And Kook had night terrors when he wasnât cuddling with you.
Hoseok was jumpy. A knock at the door had him running. Thunderstorms woke him from his slumber. Jin was unusually caring. In the morning he already made breakfast, working on lunch. After showers, it gave Jin a sense of protection drying his pack members hair. He even made his rounds, room to room, making sure everyone was sleeping soundly. When Jin had a chance to rest his eyes, all he could picture was the people he loved be snatched one by one.
Yoongi had a caffeine problem.
A cup in the morning, cup in the afternoon, and a piping hot cup before bed. He believed it to be a stress reliever, but he was actually bouncing off the walls, having caffeine induced anxiety attacks. You even tried hiding the coffee maker, but to no avail. He found it every time. And he would never admit that he canât relax without having the entire pack in his sight.
âCan I come in?â A knock at your office door awoke you from your thoughts. Jin, on the other side of the door with a cup of hot cocoa and a plate of bacon and eggs, awaited your response. âI donât wanna interrupt.â
You pushed your rolling chair to the door, creaking it open for him. âNo, youâre not interrupting anything. Just doing some research...This for me?â You pointed at the plate of food in Jinâs hand. He nodded, handing you the warm plate carefully.
âAnd donât worry about cleaning. Tae already put everything away. Watcha researching?â His eyes roamed your desk. A map with written directions. An article titled: Dr. Kim Petitions Court for Hybrid Rights.
And a piece of torn paper with a phone number on it and a fancy name.
âWhoâs Hongjoong?â Jin asked you, a little more aggressively than he thought. âIâm sorry. I didnât mean it like that. Youâre free to talk to whoever, I just-â
âItâs okayâ, you giggled, showing him that youâre in no way upset. âI was actually going to talk to you guys about something, but now that youâre here I guess Iâll tell you. Come sitâ. You pat the velvet ottoman across from your desk.
âI wanna get your thoughts before I tell the others.â
âTell the others what, exactly?â Jin sat down with ease, a lot of curiosity.
You prepared your thoughts. How do I say that I want to take the countries most wanted hybrids to the research facility where their pack leader is being kept?
âW-what?â
Shit, I said that out loud.
âWait! Im so sorry! Fuck, that came out wrong. I was trying to say that I found a way for us to get Namjoon back, but it requires a lot of workâ. You hoped that eased Jins worries. You hoped he would ponder of over the idea, give it some thought. You hoped he would say yes and convince the others.
You hoped.
âSo, you want to travel with six hybrid criminals, in hopes of breaking out another hybrid criminal, and make it back home in one piece? Im confused.â
Rightfully so. You didnât have it all planned out. You didnât give him all the details. You didnât even know the details yourself! Now, youâre putting your trust in an old friend who claims that he believes in hybrid rights?
Sounds like a bunch of horse shit to Jin.
âJin please just hear me outâ, you begged. âI have this friend- well old classmate, really. Heâs a researcher who is currently on strike for his beliefs on hybrid testing and abuse. If I can get to him, he might be able to help us get Joon back.â
You could see the look on Jinâs face. He was still dubious, and he had every right to be. Why do we have to go? He wondered. Can you promise me weâll make it back?
âYou want my honest opinion?â You nodded frantically. âOkay...â
He paused. âI feel like itâs a shitty idea.â
âJin-â
âNo! You wanna know what I think? I think itâs a dumb fucking idea! God knows what will happen on the way there. Not to mention, Joon may already be dead! Then you have led us into a trap where we will all face the same fate, you included!â
You sighed. You were getting nowhere. Dead end after dead end. It seemed hopeless. Maybe it was hopeless. Maybe Joon was already dead, and you could do nothing about it.
But you had to at least tryâŠ
***
A/n: also your opinion are greatly appreciated!! Please let me know what you think!
Overview: Living away from society has its perks. All natural food from your thoroughly cultivated farm, no nosy neighbors, and peace and security with your animals. But sometimes you did get lonely, having no one to talk to but the cows and pigs. However, when 7 extremely wanted hybrids stumble upon your deserted farm, everything changes.
Genre: Hybrid Au, Strangers to lovers, slow burn, smut, fluff
Warnings: SUGGESTIVE, some language, harsh themes
Word count: 1.7k
A/N: Tags list is now CLOSED! Thank you guys for loving this pic <3 lots more to come soon!
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Your dinner was getting cold. For some reason, you couldnât pick up the fork. Your hands were too busy gripping the table, bewildered by the sight in front of you.
âAre you going to come greet us or just sit there?â Yoon teased, showing that gummy smile you missed so much. The others were behind him, Jimin laid on Taehyungâs back. You could tell they had been through hell and back. Jin could barely stand on his own two feet, leaning on Hobi for support.
âI- what are you guys doing here?â You never thought you would see them again. Now that theyâre here in front of you, you donât know what to say. Even after all that time practicing what to say if they came back.
Im sorry. Please stay. I missed you.
Instead, you asked âWhereâs Namjoon?â
The smile on Yoongiâs face quickly turned into a frown, telling you all you needed to know. Maybe you couldnât do anything to convince him to stay, maybe Joon was just a lost cause- thatâs what you tried to convince yourself anyway.
âIâm so sorry-.â You tried to apologize but Jungkook quickly shut it down with a quick embrace. As soon as you felt his arms wrap around your waist you were at ease. But once he pulled away, you yearned for more. It was just a second, but you still craved it nonetheless.
âDonât apologize when you have nothing to be sorry for. He made his bed. Now he has to lay in it.â
âSpeaking of bedsâ, Jimin interrupted, apparently lucid enough to speak clearly. âMay I go to mine? I havenât had a proper sleep in weeksâŠâThe guys chuckle at Jimin lack of consciousness. It made you smile knowing they could laugh in dire situations. It comforted you, hearing Jimin call the bed his. It was his bed.
This is his home.
***
After eating dinner, everyone went there separate ways. They were probably looking forward to having a nice, cozy bed all to themselves. You laid in bed trying to rest, but your mind wouldnât allow it. Yes, you were happy to have the six wanted hybrids back home, but every time you thought about Namjoon your stomach turned from worry. Apparently you werenât the only one.
âHey Y/n?â The Bunny hybrid stood in front of your bedroom door holding his favorite black and blue pillow.
âHey Kookâ, you leaned against the headboard, getting a better look at him. He looked frazzled, like there was something on his mind. You know that look all too well. âCanât sleep?â
He nodded, making his way to the unoccupied side of the bed. He laid down next to you, getting as close to you as he could while holding his pillow to his chest.
âWorried about Namjoonâ, he whispered into his pillow. âNever been anywhere without him. Im scaredâŠâ
You gently removed the pillow from his chest, replacing it with your warmth. Jungkook immediately relaxed in your embrace, nuzzling his face in the crook of your neck. You felt like home- nice and warm. You were familiar to him, someone his could call his. Yes, he had the guys, but he grew up with them so it was different. The bond he built with you was new, and easy.
You placed a gentle kiss on his forehead, rubbing his back soothingly. âI knowâ, you whispered. You of all people know what itâs like to lose someone. You know the feeling of curiosity, the feeling of wondering where your person may be.
âDonât worry. Weâll find him⊠I promise.â
You continued to rubbed Kookâs back, soothing him to sleep. There in the darkness, you both laid. It was quiet- serene.
âHow did we get so lucky?â He murmured, eyelids fluttering on the brink of sleep. âWhat did we do to deserve you?â
He fell asleep before you could respond, before you could find the words to answer him. But his question kept you up all night, looking for the right words. How do you tell the person you just met that youâre falling? How do you explain to him that itâs you who was lucky enough to find seven incredibly selfless people.
âYou deserve the worldâ, you whispered, finding comfort in his unconsciousness. âAll of you do..â
âI love you. More than you know...â
***
You expected jungkook to be gone when you woke up, but there he was- still laid in your arms. He looked peaceful. Even with the cuts and bruises on his face, he was beautiful. And there it goes again- butterflies in your stomach. It was a feeling you havenât felt in a long time. The feeling was warm and comfortable, but also scary.
But you couldnât lay in bed all day, admiring all of Jungkookâs features. The farm needed tending to, and breakfast needed to be made. When you went to sit up, a pair of hands quickly pulled you back down.
âDonât leave yetâ, he whispered, sending a shiver down your spine. He wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you closer to him.
âKookâ, you sighed, pretending to be irritated. âIâve gotta go cook and feed the animals. You can come help if you want.â
He shook his head, pouting like a sad little kid. âHobi already tended to the farm and Yoon made everyone breakfast. Now, lay down with me please.â
âOhâ was all you could say. You didnât have any other excuse. The guys made sure of that. So you let him cuddle you, the way you did him. And for a while, you laid in his arms peacefully.
âYou trust me tight?â Kook questioned.
âWith my lifeâ.
He scooted closer to you, putting his head in the crook of your neck. You could feel him breathing on you, making you nervous.
âJust trust me, okay?â
You nodded. âO-okay.â
Taking his sweet time, he placed gentle kisses from your neck to your ear. It had you squirming in anticipation, wondering where his lips would move to next.
âIâve wanted to do that for a while nowâ, he breathed by your ear, running a hand up and down your waist. One hand made its way to your breast, messaging it through your night shirt. You gasp at the sudden feeling, giving him room to connect your lips with his. The kiss was soft and gentle, yet it still made youâre mind go blank. âNamjoon would loose his mind if he knew.â
You pushed away immediately after hearing his name. Namjoon, their pack leader. What would he think about the pack maknae comforting you in your bed? Your stomach turned just thinking about it.
âI should probably go check on the others, itâs a little too quietâ, you thought up an excuse, leaving a dumbfounded Jungkook in your bedroom.
***
As you walked down the creeky stairs, the aroma of pancakes and syrup surrounded you. When you entered the living room, four hybrids sitting on the couch devouring their plate.
âOh! Youâre awake!â Hoseok beamed. âYoon thought we should wait for you to come down, but I couldnât help myself.â
âItâs okayâ, you smiled. The smell of the morning breakfast was making your stomach growl. Jimin scooted to the edge of the couch, making some room for you to sit.
âHere, grab your plate and you can watch with usâ, he offered. The Saturday cartoons were on, Taeâs favorite. Tom and Jerry always made him laugh, and donât even get him started on road runner.
âSorry, I canât. Lots of farm work to do. But letâs play a game outside later!â
Jin, lying down on the other side of the couch, pointed a finger at Hoseok. âHobi already did it! The silos are full and the chicken coops are clean! I fed the animals too!â
The stairs creaked once more. Jungkook, with his doe eyes and fluffy hair, entered the living room. âGood Morningâ, he greeted in his raspy morning voice.
You could feel the butterflies again.
âYou sure slept well, didnât you?â Jimin smirked. âYou might want to adjust your self, kook. Itâs looking right at me.â
He glared at jimin. âWhat are you ta- Oh shit.â
If Jimin didnât say anything, you wouldâve never noticed, but now you canât unsee it- the tent in the bunny hybrids pants. The others laughed at him while you blushed feverishly.Â
âWhat were you dreaming about kookie?â Tae teased the youngest.
âMore like who was he dreaming about?â Hobi joined in. You couldnât even think straight. Instead of joining in the taunting banter, you decided to quietly grab a seat and try to wipe the red off your face.
But Jungkook wasnât going to let you get away so easily.
âBlame Y/n! Itâs her faultâ, He exclaimed with his back turned adjusting himself. Suddenly all eyes shifted to your side of the couch, and you could no longer hide your embarrassment. And with the embarrassment was also shock.
âI- I didnât! We never-â You stuttered trying to find the right words. Was there any right way to explain how you made their pack mate hard? Probably notâŠ
âYou worry too muchâ, Kook huffed, slightly irritated. âYouâre our family now. Iâm as just as close to you as I am my pack. You practically are apart of us now!â
You tugged at the loose string on your shirt, eyes on the floor as if you had just been scolded. âBut Namjoon-â
âJoon will come around eventuallyâ, Jin interjected. âHe knows where home is. Heâll make his way back to us soon.â
***
The room felt cold, ice cold. And even though he hadnât opened his eyes yet, he already knew where he was.
âNo! Please, Not again!â Joon begged, body trembling.
The men in white lab coats laughed. âYouâre lucky you still alive. We can keep it that way, too! Just tell me where the others are and no one has to get hurt.â
Namjoon laid on the cold white floors, gripping the metal bars caging him in. If the bars werenât there, everyone in the room wouldâve been dead, by his hand. Just hearing the sinister laugh of the people who hurt his pack made him want to tear them into shreds.
âFuck you!â He spat. He banged and beat on the cell bars, but It was no use. He couldnât break them. And now heâs in a situation he cannot escape.
Since Iâve been gone so long, Iâve decided to open up the taglist for Emerald Gem!! So reply to this reblog or send me a DM if you would like to be tagged and are not already on the taglist!
I just binge read all of emerald gem and Iâm shook at the ending of chapter 6 like nooo they canât take Joon again đ we need a rescue mission asap cuz my man is suffering đ but seriously Iâm hooked now and Iâm excited for the next chapter!
Awww! Thank you so much for the love and support!! Really, I thank everyone!! I know Iâve been inactive for quite some time now⊠and Iâm so sorry. Life has been a lot. And getting back into my writing has been a struggle. Thank you guys for being so patient with me⊠Im working on the next few chapters of emerald gem so that next I disappear (no time soon i hope) you guys can have plenty to read
Being a girl is: wanting to go to bed early but deciding to just get on tumblr/wattpad/Ao3 for a little bit and then end up finding a fic series that you really like and read until well past your usual bedtime then keeping on because itâs already past your bedtime. Then being mad when you wake up in the morning because you overslept your timer.
An alternate world in which Predator Hybrids are the top of the Hybrid hierarchy. Itâs Valentineâs Day and you, a Prey Hybrid, decide to help a Predator Hybrid through their heat.
@whipwhoops @seokjinkismet @bloodline1632 @darkuni63 @babycandy111
âJung Hoseok.â the man says, arm spread out to offer his hand to you. You take it with a smile, shaking it. His grip is firm, but polite.
âY/L Y/N.â you introduce yourself before sitting down behind your desk. âItâs a pleasure to meet you, Jung-ssi.â
âHoseok is fine.â the man smiles, flashing you a pair of perfect teeth.Â
Your body flushes and you nod. âYes, Hoseok.â you murmur, slightly embarrassed by your sudden change of attitude. âI-I got your paperwork. It appears to me that you are a Predator ShifterâŠ?â
You were what was called a âheat partnerâ. In a world where Shifters walk freely alongside humans, predator Shifters and prey Shifters such as yourself, it was important for Shifters to have something for themselves. Such as a heat partner when they arenât âmatedâ to anyone.
Heat partners are exactly what they are described, perfectly designed to assist a person through their heat - male or female. You had made the business proposal back in college and the business has since grown national - even as the CEO, you participated (only when top dollars were made to be earned).
Such as now, with Jung Hoseok.
The man is charming, youâd admit. Tall with broad shoulders and a sculptured face. Smooth skin with soft eyes and a pair of heart-shaped lips. In order to afford your services, the man was obviously wealthy - having stated in his application that whatever price you listed was what he was willing to pay.Â
The kicker was - he was a predator Shifter. Your agency does strictly prey. That didnât mean that you didnât open another separate business for Predators - you had! You, however, were not running said business.
âYes, I am.â Hoseok nods his head after your question. âI take suppressants toâŠmask my scent.â
No wonder, you think; There wasnât any scent on him and that meant that he was dousing himself with suppressants on the daily. The thought frightened you a bit - just what type of Predator was he?
âAs you know, Jung - Hoseok,â you begin. âWe typically serve Prey Shifters here. Is there a certain-â
âExcuse me.â Hoseok suddenly interrupts. âIâm well aware of what agency I applied with. You are the person Iâm looking for, after all.â Hoseok is direct when he speaks, never faltering and not a stutter in sight.
A predator indeed.
âY-Yes.â you nod your head. âIâm aware, but-â
âMoney is no issue.â Hoseok speaks. He was pleading, his eyes staring right into your own. He swallows. âIâŠI prefer not to have predator Shifters for my heats.â
You didnât realize your hands were gripping his paper work in your hand until it began to crinkle beneath your fingers.Â
âAs you know we do not ask our customers certain questions due to confidentiality. However, you being a Predator Shifter, I must.â
Hoseok nods. âYouâre asking what Shifter I am?â
You nod hesitantly. âIâm a deer.â you tell him, watching and waiting for his reaction.
Hoseok nods. âI can smell you.â he murmurs, voice low that it causes goosebumps to litter your skin - thank god you wore a long-sleeve shirt. Your head was ringing with alarm bells to get as far away from this man as possible.
âI-I can't smell you.â you try to smile but it appears more as a grimace. âIf I may askâŠâ
Hoseok is hesitant, but he answers nonetheless. âA wolf.â
Hoseok can hear your heart increase by the second, pounding so loudly out your chest that he has to suppress a growl - something he does on instant rather than anything personal.
âYouâre frightened.â
Terrified. âN-No-â he stuttered, shaking your head. You were lying to comfort him, but your sudden demeanor change told him everything he needed to know.
âPlease.â Hoseok sighs out, utterly desperate. âI cannot handle other wolves or predators. TheyâreâŠâ his nose curls. â...too dominant for me. They fight me.â he speaks, tone low. âYou Prey are soft and sweet. Submissive.â
Now he looks like a creep, Hoseok thinks. Your eyes are wide and you want to run as far away as you can, but youâre a deer caught in headlights - literally.Â
âI-I-â youâre unsure what to tell Hoseok. Youâre frightened, yes, but overall, you wanted to help him. He had come to you specifically - the reason youâre unsure - but he wanted help. Itâs an unusual request. Not very many Predators come here and pay for Prey, but it isnât uncommon for them to hookup outside of their heat cycles.Â
âI have a set price an hourâŠâ
Hoseok licks his lips with anticipation. âYes.â he nods hastily. âI would like to pay you more if youâd like.â
âThat wonât be-â
âI want you to stay with me the entire week.â
Hoseok hears it again, your heartbeat racing.Â
âIâm not going to eat you, Y.N.â Hoseok says, his eyes flickering with something different, however. âItâs justâŠIâŠI need you there with me all the time.â he doesnât elaborate further and youâre far too afraid that if he does, youâll back out of the deal.Â
âIâll need to see the place before your heat starts.â you slowly nod your head, placing his paperwork down. âDoes tomorrow work for you? Itâs for my safety.â
âOf course!â Hoseok nods. âAnything you need.â
You bite the inside of your cheek. âWell, for now we can sign paperwork.â you open a draw to your desk and grasp a black pen to sign your name on said documents. âIf youâd like to take it home with you and read through it, you can.â
Hoseok nods his head and takes the documents in his hands. âThank you.â he grins your way. âIâll have them signed tomorrow.â he begins to stand, as do you. âThank you for your time, Y/L-ssi.â he gives you his hand once more and you return the smile shyly.
âY/N is fine, Hoseok.â you tell him, grabbing his hand to shake once more. You yelp when Hoseok lifts your hand to his lips and kisses it. His lips are soft, his dark eyes flickering up to look at you.
The drive to Hoseok home was a long one - understandably. He, after all, was a wolf shifter and like yourself, preferred to reside in a forestry area. The trees are high into the sky and the scent is natural. The area is quiet as you park your car, eyes roaming the large cabin in front of you. Itâs at least four stories built with the finest wood with high ceilings windows. Thereâs multiple lights shining onto the porch that wraps around the entire cabin.Â
You can smell them - not Hoseok, but more wolves. The smell is intoxicating, filling your senses and having you stiff in your spot. You swallow, your deer screaming to run away - far, far away from here.Â
Your eyes widen when the door of the cabin opens suddenly and behind it is a tall man. His eyes are on you in an instant and youâre unable to move or look away.Â
âYou must beâŠY/N?â the man says, strolling towards you. His footsteps creek above the wooden stairs as he makes his way towards you. âYouâre a doeâŠâ the man sniffs the air, an obvious attempt to smell you.
âYou're scaring her.â
Oh no.
Another wolf emerges from behind the door. Heâs a little shorter and behind him, yet another one, as tall as the first one. They all surround you, tall and dominant.Â
âYour heart's beating so fast, little doe. Weâre not going to eat you.â the second one laughs heartily. âMy name is Jimin. Hobi told us a Prey was coming.â
âIâm Jungkook.â the third one says, circling around you for a better view. âYouâre very brave. We donât get a lot of doeâs around here.â
Thereâs a growl that has you cowering - as do the other three wolves. Youâre now visibly trembling, arms wrapped around you. You knew that the three meant no harm - they appeared younger than you and overall playful. As a deer shifter, you were just naturally terrified of any predator and being on their territory didnât make it easier for you.
âGo somewhere else.â
That was Hoseokâs voice speaking now and your eyes glance upwards from the ground to see him towering behind the three wolves.Â
âI am so sorry.â Hoseokâs voice lowers when the three men scurry off, both apologizing and snickering. âThey mean no harm. Theyâre justâŠplayful.â he sighs. If you turned him down now he wouldnât be upset with you.
âI-Itâs okay.â you curse at the stutter in your voice. âD-Do they live here?â
âSomewhat.â Hoseok nods. âThis,â he mentions to the large cabin behind him. âis my home. They come and go. They have their own homes on the land weâre on now.â
Hoseok picks up on your unease - it was natural. You were in a wolf's den surrounded by them. As a prey, you were like a shiny new toy to them.
âPlease come in.â Hoseok offers you his hand to take. âItâs completely safe. They would not be here when Iâm in heat.âÂ
You allow Hoseok to show you inside the large cabin. The scent is heavy of wolves and it causes you to stick besides Hoseok as he was the only familiar person you knew.
âI want to show you something.â Hoseok squeezes your hand encouragingly. âItâs where weâd be staying next week.â
You nod your head.
Hoseok ventures deeper into the cabin. Itâs warm and would be inviting if you werenât a Prey.
âIâve been using suppressants to mask my scent but here,â Hoseok stops before a wooden door. âis where I can be myself. The scent will beâŠpowerful.â
Powerful indeed. Upon opening the door, youâre hit with a scent so prudent. Youâre stunned for a second, eyes widening.Â
âThatâsâŠyour scent?â you whisper out.
Hoseok lightly tugs you inside the room. Itâs large and appears to be like a bedroom, a large bed in the middle of the room. Behind it, a large ceiling window showcasing beautiful scenery outside. To the right is a door slightly cracked, you assumed a bathroom. On the far left is a bookcase with a desk.
âThis is my den.â Hoseok speaks, releasing your hand but remaining close. âSimilar to a nest.â
Hoseok watches the way your eyes scan the room. He senses that his scent is overbearing to you, dominant. For the last few weeks heâs been scenting it to assure that it smelt like him; that heâd be comfortable in the room for his rut.
âI hope it isnât too much.â Hoseok speaks after five minutes of you calming yourself down.Â
âNo!â you shake your head, turning to him. âI know nesting is important to those in heat or ruts.â you tell him truthfully, having done so yourself.Â
Hoseok grins at your statement. âYes.â he nods. âI was wonderingâŠif I could have something of yours. To remain here.â he swallows, adam's apple bobbing as he swallows.Â
You lick your lips as your body heats.Â
âIf itâs too much-â
âNo!â you interrupt. âI-I donât mind.â you assure. You were here to help Hoseok soon and if this is what he wanted, then so be it. After all, he was a client paying top dollar for your services. âIs my jacket alright?â
Hoseok nods his head with a shrug. âY-yeah.â his cheeks reddened.Â
You remove your jacket and hand it to Hoseok, body heated.Â
âIâŠâ you lick your lips. â...can scent some more things in here. If it would make it better?â
Hoseokâs eyes widen a bit but he nods hastily. âY-Yeah! You can.â he responds all too quickly. âWould you like something of mine? So you can become accustomed to it?â he offers.
You nod your head as well, encouraging grin on your lips. âYes, thatâll be nice.â
For the last week you made sure to leave Hoseokâs scent on yours - and it caused stress amongst the other Preyâs at the office. Your assistant was the first to cower, not walking into your office due to fear - she was a rabbit shifter - and instead, called you from her own office opposite of yours. âThe scent is that powerful? You recall asking her, surprised. âItâs only his shirtâŠâ
Your own scent was covered in Hoseokâs and by the time it was for you to go to his home - coincidentally starting on Valentineâs Day - your scent was the acute one. However, it calmed you, as crazy as it sounded, because now you were accustomed to Hoseokâs scent. Youâre thankful that you were able to ease your way into it instead of being overwhelmed like you were the week prior.
Like promised, you sensed no other wolves shifter in the area and you were thankful for that. Being around Hoseok was enough for you - youâre not sure if you could handle a whole pack of wolves sniffing around you.
Hoseok had sent you a message a few hours earlier telling you that the door was unlocked when you arrived, along with more messages. Youâre appreciative that he offered to supply your food, stating that he has already filled his home with various fruits and vegetables to satiate your diet.
You clench your bag in your hand as you enter Hoseokâs home. Itâs eerily silent and you wonder just what the man was doing. You donât dwell, however, and instead make your way down the long, wooden hall to where his den was at.
You open the door to the den and find Hoseok inside. Heâs asleep, sweat lining his forehead and heâs shirtless, the comforter only covering the bottom half of his body. You close the door behind you and exhale, placing your bag on the ground and making your way towards Hoseok.
You tilt your head to the side and snort. âYou are kinda cute.â you murmur, placing a hand onto his forehead to wipe the sweat away.Â
It was the early stages of Hoseokâs head and he was only experiencing light chills and normal arousal - as the days led up, he would be utterly needy.Â
You dip down into the bed beside Hoseok, slowly to not wake him. You lay on your side and close your eyes. Youâll be here when Hoseok wakes up.
Youâre unsure when you fell asleep and for how long, but the large window that once shined with natural light now only displays a full moon.
You moan sleepily when the sensation runs through you. Your hips are being gripped, sharp fingernails digging into your skin.
âYou smell so good, little doe.â
Goosebumps gather onto your skin at the voice - deep, raspy and full of needy lust. Hoseok was awake, grinding into you from behind. His lips are pressing wet kisses to the skin behind your ear, a low growl mewling from his lips.
âY-Youâre awake.â
âI smelled you from my sleep.â Hoseokâs lips are now on your neck, inhaling your scent. His mouth is salivating. ââwanna taste you, little doe. Youâd let me, right?â
âYes.â you nod weakly, whimpering.Â
âSo good, little doe. So submissive like how Iâd known youâd be.â Hoseok flips you onto your back and cages you beneath him. Your eyes meet the obvious bulge in his shorts. His hands tug at your clothing harshly, tearing the fabric apart without a care in the world.
You donât respond, only gasp at the action - and it drives Hoseokâs wolf crazy. This is what he needed during a time like this; someone who wasnât going to put up a fight against him. Someone who was going to submit to him like his wolf wanted; someone like you.
âSuch soft, pretty skin.â Hoseok mewls, his tongue poking out and dragging along your bare skin. His tongue is so warm and slimy, but youâre overly aroused. âScent so amazing and tempting, little doe.â
A strangled moan releases from your lips when Hoseokâs tongue dips down between your breast and slides past your stomach. He pries your legs open and growls, eyes completely dark with lust. He inhales your arousal and doesnât hesitate to dive right in. His tongue laps between your folds hungrily, nails digging into your soft thighs.
Your back arches, legs widening. This was your first time with a Predator, with someone so dominant. Preyâs werenât quite vanilla as one thought, sure, but a wolf was different.
âH-Hoseok, please.â your hand tugs at his hair, unable to take anymore pleasure. Your eyes flutter open to look between your legs - a mistake. Hoseok was already looking at you, dark eyes zoning into your own. It causes you to freeze, unable to look away from him. Your arousal leaks over his tongue and his lips and like a man starved, he licks it all up.
âLittle doe,â Hoseok growls, a trail of saliva dropping right onto your clit. âso sweet and all for me.â
You donât get to talk, Hoseok is faster than you. Two, long fingers enter you swiftly - deeply. He pumps with vigor, determined to coat himself completely in your sweet arousal. Your pussy is tight around his fingers, squeezing and squelching for more.
âDoes it feel good, little doe?â Hoseok questions rhetorically. Youâre a moaning mess whoâs coating his fingers with sweet honey, of course it felt good.
But, Hoseok was a wolf. He was dominant and confident - he wanted to hear you say it.
âY-Ye-â
Hoseom bites your inner thigh, teeth sinking into your skin.Â
âY-Yes!â you screech, jerking. Your hands find your naked breast, eyes continuing to flutter with pure pleasure.
Hoseokâs fingers were scraping against your walls, hitting your sweet spot with each pump. His teeth grazes past your skin, lips pressing a firm kiss to your clit. His stamina is immaculate but what did you truly expect from a wolf?
Hoseok likes to watch your face as he pleasures you - his tongue flickering against the swollen bud as his fingers ram so deep inside of you that youâre screeching out in ecstasy. He loves to watch the way your eyebrows would scrunch together and the way you would gasp so loudly. His lips and chin are coated in your essence but he does nothing but savor the sweet, submissive taste that he has desperately longed for all week.
Hoseokâs calloused hand slams against your thigh harshly just as he feels it begin to close in on him. His eyes are furious at the audacity that youâd attempt to stop him from devouring you. He forces you against his tongue, two fingers never ceasing their movement. The noises he made we just as lewd as yours; slurping as if itâs a five course meal; and to him, it is.
âSo ready to be full of me.â Hoseok groans against your clit, his eyes zoning in on the way your pussy squeezes his fingers, juices sliding down the palms of his hand and hitting his wrist. âNeed to prep you first, little doe, before I take whatâs mine.â
You werenât sure you could handle Hoseok fucking you - you were overstimulated now. Tears brim your eyes with the amount of pleasure, and now with the way he spoke to you with such a sultry voice - you werenât going to leave here alone, surely.
Talking was a bit difficult, but it was evident Hoseok wanted you to speak to him - to show him just how submissive you were. You nod your head and murmur a soft âpleaseâ and itâs all Hoseok needs to truly make you cum. Your thighs shake in his grasp and your moans grow higher and higher. They bounce off of the walls of his den and your body begins to shake rapidly beneath him.Â
Hoseok encourages you to grind against his tongue, to take him just as much as he was taking you, but as of right now you couldnât - and that was alright with him. You were going through your own high, your senses clouded in Hoseok; his scent looming over you dominantly and all you could do was lay against the soft bed as you cum the hardest youâve ever had.
Hoseok wish he could have a picture of you like this - maybe even a painting in his den. Just for his eyes only to witness the beauty that was you, naked and covered in your own arousal and sweat and fully submitted to him. Itâs a sight he would forever keep in his thoughts.
Youâre panting, slightly trembling with overstimulation.
You bring out something in Hoseok - similar to a hunger that could never be satiated. If he could have you on his tongue for hours, he would. The bulge in his underwear is tight and screaming at him to let it be free.Â
âLittle doe,â you hear Hoseok call you, calloused fingers grasping your jaw to look at him. âeven as you lay here trembling, your pussy longs to be filled, doesnât it? I see you clenching around nothing, wishing it was me.â
You moan faintly, nodding your head. Even if you came as hard as you did, you in fact did want Hoseok to fuck you. The idea frightened your deer - you never had wolf and youâre sure heâs never had deer either. But the thought excites you just as you know it excites him.
You, weakly, sit up, eyes blinking innocently at Hoseok. He watches you, unmoving, as your hands settle at his own hips. âWanna taste you now.â you murmur at him, lashes blinking upwards at him.
Hoseok growls, a deep rumble coming from his chest that startles you. You watch him with wide eyes and wait for him to speak.Â
âI want to see your sweet lips around me, little doe.â Hoseok allows your hands to dip beneath his shorts. For a moment youâre stuck when you in fact tough his clothed cock. It twitches when it comes in contact with you, an obvious need to be touched.Â
You gulp when you actually do see it in front of you. Itâs large and veiny, the tip leaking with pre-cum and even if it does appear threatening at itâs large size (larger due to the rut and the need to breed), youâre mouth salivates to suck it.
Hoseok stiffens with your tongue licks up his slit, coating your warm tongue with the precum. Your hand wraps around the base and you waste no time in circling your tongue around the tip.
Such warmth and pleasure drives Hoseok crazy and he doesnât hide his moans or grunts. Heâs unmoving, unblinking as he watches you take him into your mouth, deeper and deeper.
Youâre positive that youâd come to regret doing this - but you were full of arousal and lust for the man and needed everything he had to offer. You begin to suck onto his cock as if your life depended on it. The tip hits the back of your throat and your eyes water, but it would be a lie to say that you werenât aroused.Â
âSuch a slutty doe you are.â Hoseok hisses, the filthy sight of you makes him want more. âSo frightened by me but still want to be stuff full.â
Hoseok yanks your hair roughly and instantly, you submit - just how he wanted. He begins to thrust inside of you, taking your mouth as his own. He hits the back of your throat with each thrust, a strangle moan meeting him when he gets there. Your thighs clenched together for friction and your pussy does the same, wishing it was this very cock ramming inside of you.Â
Hoseok's throat growls once more - so beautiful, he thinks. Tears streaming down your eyes and coating your puffy cheeks as he buries his cock deep in your throat. âWhen I look at you, I can see a sweet little doe in those eyesâŠâ Hoseok was going to cum, never truly meaning to last long. But during his rut, he could cum so many times and still be hard within seconds, so did it truly matter? â...but then I look deeper into these eyes, and I see that devilious side to you.â
You moan, vibrating against his shaft. Hoseok thrusts deeper and deeper until you feel the salty substance reach your tongue. Itâs warm and overpowering, but youâre forced to take it all - and never once do you complain or protest.
Hoseok yanks you off of his cock with a pop, saliva and cum dripping down the sides of your lips. Hoseok forces his own lips - so soft, you think - against yours in a needy, dominant kiss.
âYour pussy is calling for me, little doe. Begging to be stuffed with my knot.â
âP-PleaseâŠâ you murmur weakly, full of need.
Hoseok snarls and within seconds, he flips you onto your front. He forces your legs apart and once more, snarls at just the visual in front of him; a wolfâs dream.
You yelp when you feel a harsh slap onto your ass, stinging. One hand slams against your back to remain firmly against the bed while the other digs its nails onto your waist.Â
âGonna fuck you full of my pups, little doe. Breed you just nice.â Hoseok grumbles, speaking more to himself, but you hear every word and damn did it sound nice.
Hoseok centers himself at your entrance, a grunt releasing from his throat. He rubs the tip between your sweet folds and then sighs shakily at how heavenly you feel.
âMy sweet little doeâŠsuch a slutty body you have.â Hoseok begins to enter you, your walls completely heavenly; so tight, wet and serene.
Hoseok gasps fully when heâs inside of you completely. You do the same, a small sense of discomfort at the size of Hoseok, but you felt amazingly stuff as you had been wanting to.
Hoseok isnât able to control himself and youâre glad that you prepared for such. He begins to pound into you with such need; deep and fast. His abdomen slams against your ass as he tries to go deeper with each thrust.
You cry out in pleasure and discomfort - it was going to take getting used to getting fucked by someone as dominant as him. But even your moans were that of pure desire, legs widening a bit more just to have in you deeper.
Your pussy is pulsating, Hoseok notes, and it drips all over his bed. He doesnât stop his assault, unable to. Your moans give him the fuel to continue on, such sweet and submissive moans and wolf needs to hear when claiming what was theirs.
By the time Hoseok was done with you, you were going to be bruised with finger and hand marks. Hoseok grips onto your skin so tightly, but thereâs no complaints your way. âSuch a sweet pussy taking a wolf so well. A prey could never satisfy you like this, little doe.â
Hoseok wants to hear you say it. A hand claws at your throat and he pushes you back against his bare chest. Your breast bounces in the rhythm of his powerful thrusts. âSay it, little doe. After Iâm done here with you, your pussy would only ever want a predator.â
Your hands find his thigh, muscle flexing when you do. Itâs a small sign of resistance and thatâs something Hoseok didnât like.
âStop trying to run, doe. I already got my hands on you, you arenât going anywhere.â
You came at the words, so hard that you began to shake. Your arousal leaks down your thighs, but Hoseok was nowhere near done with you. He now has the desire to see your face as he fucks you and turns you around fully before him like a ragdoll. Both hands snake beneath your thighs as he enters you, thrusting just as powerful as before.
Your face contorts with pleasure, eyes widening just to snap shut and moans pooling out your sweet lips.Â
âPretty little thing,â Hoseok presses open mouth kisses against your face. His bed rocks and shakes vigorously, hitting against the tall window. âall mine to breed. Youâd want that, wouldnât you? To be bred by a wolf.â Hoseok spits, teeth clasping down at delicate skin.
âY-Yes!â you cry, arms wrapping around his shoulders to bring him close. Your lips find his, both tongues devouring the other. Youâve dealt with many ruts and heats, but this one was far more intimate. Hoseok was a talkative person and it was difficult to not submit to the man.
Hoseok snarls. âGonna give you all my pups, little doe. Get you nice and round just for me and me only.â
There was something about being predators and their need to breed that now has you wishing heâd do just that. It was the sex speaking to you - and his rut speaking to him - but all you could think about was being so full of his cum that breeding a few of his pups didnât scare you.Â
Jung Hoseok was a dangerous man.
âWant your knot.â you screech, your fingernails clawing at his back for him to give you what you wanted. âWant your pups.â
Hoseok was going crazy - his wolf was screaming at him to take you fully, bite that spot on your neck and take you as his; then youâd truly would be having his pups like your fucked out self wanted. But his sane part manages to hold himself back from his wolf claiming you.
âGonna cum in you.â Hoseok grumbles, pushing you back against the bed and fucking right into you. His cock is so enlarged due to his rut and the knot in his system. A small bulge is seen in your stomach with each thrust and Hoseok had one goal in mind.Â
Youâre unable to speak as Hoseok presses your knees to your shoulders and pounds sloppily in you. His eyes are watching you, unmoving and not blinking. Thereâs a growl that reaches your ears when Hoseok comes closer. Heâs dangerously close to your neck, teeth blaring. Your heart skips a beat, frightened with the sounds his wolf is making and your deer wants to run for its life from the predator.Â
âGonna make you mine, little doe.â Hoseokâs voice is deeper than before, his breath tickling your skin. âOnly mine to fuck pups into.â
Youâre far too consumed in cumming for a third time that you donât notice the meaning of his words until his teeth are biting the soft, delicate skin of your neck. You scream out in pain, pussy clenching around his cock just as heâs cumming. His cock swells inside of you, his knot pooling deep inside to do what itâs intending on doing.
You remain completely still and silent, your high and submissive nature not allowing you to protest, even if the pressure was becoming unbearable. Hoseok holds you close, his throat growling lowly, tongue twirling on the mark he has left freshly on your skin. When his high dies down, heâs positive heâs going to be in a world of trouble for marking you as his own - and the pain his wolf is going to feel if you reject him.
PLEASE READ: I can't lie... It took me a minute to figure out where I wanted to go with this story- I CRIED! I hate that it took me so long to get this to you guys :(... Hopefully the updates will be a little more consistent. ALSO I did revamp the banner a bit- the other one just doesn't fit the direction Iâm about to take with this fic so BE READY!
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UNEDITED
Not once, did it ever occur to you to do a DNA test. You grew up in an orphanage, so obviously you didnât really know your parents. Honestly, you had no reason to know them, to know if they're dead or alive. You had Jin. And when he left, you had Jae. That was enough for you.
But now knowing that your father was out there, and that he knew Jin, made you curious. You werenât really curious about your father, more so your mother. But, how did he know Jin? Phone tapping? Listening to your private conversations? Is that something that your potential father is capable of?
After ending the phone conversation with Jin, you both agreed to meet at a discrete location. He didnât have to say the usual spot, you already knew.
A tree behind the orphanage, now old and abandoned. Someone couldâve spotted you from a mile away, but you didnât care. Itâs not like you were famous or anything. Unlike Jin, who showed up in a black zip up hoodie with a mask. He looked like he was about to rob someone.
âDude, you look like youâre gonna steal my purse or somethingâ, you teased. âWeâre literally meeting behind an abandoned building. I donât think anyone is here.â
âYou never know, especially with your dad.â
âHow do I know youâre telling the truth about this whole dad thing? This could just be another lie youâre spinning to get me to forgive you.â
He sighed. âAt this point, I have no reason to lie. And this is serious, Ynie.â
You climbed your way up the old oak tree, sitting on one of the limbs. âWhere is he? Do you know? He shook his head.
âNo, and even if I did I wouldnât tell youâ, Jin snarked. âHe is dangerous, deadly.â
âI donât care, Jin. Heâs my father. You canât protect me from this one.â
He climbed up the tree also, claiming a spot next to you on the limb. He laid his head on your shoulder as you sat in silence.
Just like old times.
âYou still lied to me. Donât expect me to forgive you that easilyâ, you reminded him. Yes, hearing about your father puts things in a different perspective, but the principle still stands. His loyalties should lie with you, not your potential father.
âIâm really sorryâ, he apologized. âAnd Iâll never forgive myself for what Iâve done, but I really hope we can try to move past this, together. Iâm not saying that things have to go back to the way they used to be. Youâre an adult now, so you donât need me to look after you anymore. But maybe we can start over? Clean the slate?â
You smiled, on the brink of tears. âMaybe. I have missed my best friend a little.â
âA little?â Jin teased. âI know it didnât seem like it, but there was never a single day I wasnât thinking about you, missing you.â
His hand reached your cheek, wiping away the tears. God, memories were a bitch. All you can think about is old times, but the good times, not the bad ones.
âYou know weâre gonna have to tell them, right?â He tucked a strand of hair behind your ear. âTheyâll get suspicious if weâre suddenly the best of friends.â
You nodded. âIâll tell them, donât worry.â You both agreed it was better if you sat down and told his boyfriends the truth. Jin doesnât always have a way with words, especially when their eyes pierced through his skull like daggers.
âI want to meet him, Jinnieâ, you whispered. âI want to meet my father.â
The next week went smoothly. You and Jin began to reacclimate to being in each other's presence. The bangtan meetings were more productive, considering you actually showed up this time. The beginning was a little rocky, though.
âWell, look who decided to show up?â The leader complained. âYou missedâ I don't knowâ about three meetings!â
âIâm really sorryâ, you apologized, giving a formal 90 degree bow. Jin laughed at your teasing.
âThis is the last meeting before we start promotions. I couldnât miss this.â
You all discussed the boring partnership mumbo jumbo. You didnât really pay attention half the time. You mostly texted Jin, in need of a distraction.Â
âAnything else to add Miss Kim?â Their advisors asked you.
âYes actuallyâ, you replied. âBut itâs actually more of a private matter. Could I ask you all to step outside for a quick second? Everyone except Bangtan, of course.â
The manager gave you a quick glare before obeying your orders, grabbing their belongings and walking out of the office.
âIs she about to murder us?â Tae jumped up out of his chair, making his way to the door. âIâm too young to die!â
Jin rolled his eyes. âYah! Would you stop being so dramatic and get back in your seat?â
You laughed. âI promise, I have no ulterior motives. I just want to apologize.â
You could tell that obviously wasnât what they were expecting. They looked at each other, all wondering why they werenât being chewed out by you for being a bunch of dickheads.
âI realize that everything that happened wasnât expected, and I never meant to uproot anyoneâs life. To be honest, I didnât even know who you guys were before this partnershipâ well besides Jin. And the reason Jin was keeping secrets is because I told him to. But I want to be the one to tell you everything.â
The room went silent. It was like everyone was on the edge of their seats, like a movie hitting the climax.
âYnie, you donât have to do this right nowâ, Jin assured you. âWe can do this later, maybe when weâre all more comfortable with each other.â
You shook your head. âItâs okay. I need to do this now, or Iâll never do it. If Iâm gonna ask for your help, you need to know the full story.â
âHelp with what?â Joon questioned. âWhat do you need us for?â
âI need help finding my father.â
It was a silent ride back home for the boys. With everything going on in their heads, after everything you had told them, it was hard not to ponder over it.
Even when they got back to the dorms, it was quiet. Jimin couldnât help but beat himself up over his last actions, the way he first treated you. Looking at it from his point of view, you could see why he acted the way he did. But he still felt foolish for thinking that a person like you would be out to get him, to take whatâs his. They all sat in the living room, stuck in their heads.
âWe need to talk about thisâ, Jungkook said, breaking the silence.
âYouâre rightâ, Hoseok agreed. âI think we should help her. Good karma, you know?â
Jin shook his head. âYou donât understand. Iâve met him before. He is dangerous. I donât want him anywhere near her.â
âOkay, but thatâs not your decision to make, Jinâ, Yoongi argued with his arms crossed. âAs a good friend, you need to just support her decisions and help her when she makes mistakes. You canât make decisions for her.â
Joon agreed. âYoon is right. Keep her from this and you might lose her entirely... again.â
âThen what do I do?â Jin asked desperately. âJust let her get hurt?â
Jimin consoled his exasperated boyfriend, lighting massaging his shoulders. âYes, and be there for her when it happens-if it happens.â
All of those years he spent protecting you, raising you. To be honest, he missed it. But youâre not a little girl anymore. You're a grown woman, capable of making your own decisions. And he is a grown man, responsible and mature.
âOkayâ, Jin agreed. âLetâs help find her father.â
âAre you seriously gonna hang out with the same people that hated you like two days ago?â
You were getting ready to have lunch with the boys. You invited Jae to come along, wanting an icebreaker in case things are still awkward. He was helping you get ready in your lovely walk-in closet.
âWe are all mature adults, Jae. Get overââ
âAnd let me also remind you, that Jimin guy embarrassed you in front of millions of people! They're all a bunch of dicks.â
âMy favoriteâ, you teased. He threw an old t-shirt at you.
âYou have the humor of a teenage boy.â Jae picked a shirt hanging up in your closet, handing it to you.
âThat one, so we can match!â
âLike a couple?â You asked sarcastically. âHow cute!â
He snatched the shirt back. âNever mind. Jin probably wouldnât want us to match anyway.â
You rolled your eyes. âWhy would he care what I wear?â
âBecause heâs totally crushing on you, him and his boyfriendsâ maybe not Jimin though.â
"You're delusional", you scoffed. "There's seven people in that relationship. I bet they're not looking for anymore."
"Whatever you say... But that Namjoon guy was definitely checking you out at the awards show."
Another shirt was thrown across the closet, and with that drawer of socks, but even after the conversation ended you wonderedâŠ
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Overview: Living away from society has its perks. All natural food from your thoroughly cultivated farm, no nosy neighbors, and peace and security with your animals. But sometimes you did get lonely, having no one to talk to but the cows and pigs. However, when 7 extremely wanted hybrids stumble upon your deserted farm, everything changes.
Genre: Hybrid Au, Strangers to lovers, slow burn, smut, fluff
Warnings: SUGGESTIVE, some language, harsh themes
Word count: 1.7k
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Your dinner was getting cold. For some reason, you couldnât pick up the fork. Your hands were too busy gripping the table, bewildered by the sight in front of you.
âAre you going to come greet us or just sit there?â Yoon teased, showing that gummy smile you missed so much. The others were behind him, Jimin laid on Taehyungâs back. You could tell they had been through hell and back. Jin could barely stand on his own two feet, leaning on Hobi for support.
âI- what are you guys doing here?â You never thought you would see them again. Now that theyâre here in front of you, you donât know what to say. Even after all that time practicing what to say if they came back.
Im sorry. Please stay. I missed you.
Instead, you asked âWhereâs Namjoon?â
The smile on Yoongiâs face quickly turned into a frown, telling you all you needed to know. Maybe you couldnât do anything to convince him to stay, maybe Joon was just a lost cause- thatâs what you tried to convince yourself anyway.
âIâm so sorry-.â You tried to apologize but Jungkook quickly shut it down with a quick embrace. As soon as you felt his arms wrap around your waist you were at ease. But once he pulled away, you yearned for more. It was just a second, but you still craved it nonetheless.
âDonât apologize when you have nothing to be sorry for. He made his bed. Now he has to lay in it.â
âSpeaking of bedsâ, Jimin interrupted, apparently lucid enough to speak clearly. âMay I go to mine? I havenât had a proper sleep in weeksâŠâThe guys chuckle at Jimin lack of consciousness. It made you smile knowing they could laugh in dire situations. It comforted you, hearing Jimin call the bed his. It was his bed.
This is his home.
***
After eating dinner, everyone went there separate ways. They were probably looking forward to having a nice, cozy bed all to themselves. You laid in bed trying to rest, but your mind wouldnât allow it. Yes, you were happy to have the six wanted hybrids back home, but every time you thought about Namjoon your stomach turned from worry. Apparently you werenât the only one.
âHey Y/n?â The Bunny hybrid stood in front of your bedroom door holding his favorite black and blue pillow.
âHey Kookâ, you leaned against the headboard, getting a better look at him. He looked frazzled, like there was something on his mind. You know that look all too well. âCanât sleep?â
He nodded, making his way to the unoccupied side of the bed. He laid down next to you, getting as close to you as he could while holding his pillow to his chest.
âWorried about Namjoonâ, he whispered into his pillow. âNever been anywhere without him. Im scaredâŠâ
You gently removed the pillow from his chest, replacing it with your warmth. Jungkook immediately relaxed in your embrace, nuzzling his face in the crook of your neck. You felt like home- nice and warm. You were familiar to him, someone his could call his. Yes, he had the guys, but he grew up with them so it was different. The bond he built with you was new, and easy.
You placed a gentle kiss on his forehead, rubbing his back soothingly. âI knowâ, you whispered. You of all people know what itâs like to lose someone. You know the feeling of curiosity, the feeling of wondering where your person may be.
âDonât worry. Weâll find him⊠I promise.â
You continued to rubbed Kookâs back, soothing him to sleep. There in the darkness, you both laid. It was quiet- serene.
âHow did we get so lucky?â He murmured, eyelids fluttering on the brink of sleep. âWhat did we do to deserve you?â
He fell asleep before you could respond, before you could find the words to answer him. But his question kept you up all night, looking for the right words. How do you tell the person you just met that youâre falling? How do you explain to him that itâs you who was lucky enough to find seven incredibly selfless people.
âYou deserve the worldâ, you whispered, finding comfort in his unconsciousness. âAll of you do..â
âI love you. More than you know...â
***
You expected jungkook to be gone when you woke up, but there he was- still laid in your arms. He looked peaceful. Even with the cuts and bruises on his face, he was beautiful. And there it goes again- butterflies in your stomach. It was a feeling you havenât felt in a long time. The feeling was warm and comfortable, but also scary.
But you couldnât lay in bed all day, admiring all of Jungkookâs features. The farm needed tending to, and breakfast needed to be made. When you went to sit up, a pair of hands quickly pulled you back down.
âDonât leave yetâ, he whispered, sending a shiver down your spine. He wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you closer to him.
âKookâ, you sighed, pretending to be irritated. âIâve gotta go cook and feed the animals. You can come help if you want.â
He shook his head, pouting like a sad little kid. âHobi already tended to the farm and Yoon made everyone breakfast. Now, lay down with me please.â
âOhâ was all you could say. You didnât have any other excuse. The guys made sure of that. So you let him cuddle you, the way you did him. And for a while, you laid in his arms peacefully.
âYou trust me tight?â Kook questioned.
âWith my lifeâ.
He scooted closer to you, putting his head in the crook of your neck. You could feel him breathing on you, making you nervous.
âJust trust me, okay?â
You nodded. âO-okay.â
Taking his sweet time, he placed gentle kisses from your neck to your ear. It had you squirming in anticipation, wondering where his lips would move to next.
âIâve wanted to do that for a while nowâ, he breathed by your ear, running a hand up and down your waist. One hand made its way to your breast, messaging it through your night shirt. You gasp at the sudden feeling, giving him room to connect your lips with his. The kiss was soft and gentle, yet it still made youâre mind go blank. âNamjoon would loose his mind if he knew.â
You pushed away immediately after hearing his name. Namjoon, their pack leader. What would he think about the pack maknae comforting you in your bed? Your stomach turned just thinking about it.
âI should probably go check on the others, itâs a little too quietâ, you thought up an excuse, leaving a dumbfounded Jungkook in your bedroom.
***
As you walked down the creeky stairs, the aroma of pancakes and syrup surrounded you. When you entered the living room, four hybrids sitting on the couch devouring their plate.
âOh! Youâre awake!â Hoseok beamed. âYoon thought we should wait for you to come down, but I couldnât help myself.â
âItâs okayâ, you smiled. The smell of the morning breakfast was making your stomach growl. Jimin scooted to the edge of the couch, making some room for you to sit.
âHere, grab your plate and you can watch with usâ, he offered. The Saturday cartoons were on, Taeâs favorite. Tom and Jerry always made him laugh, and donât even get him started on road runner.
âSorry, I canât. Lots of farm work to do. But letâs play a game outside later!â
Jin, lying down on the other side of the couch, pointed a finger at Hoseok. âHobi already did it! The silos are full and the chicken coops are clean! I fed the animals too!â
The stairs creaked once more. Jungkook, with his doe eyes and fluffy hair, entered the living room. âGood Morningâ, he greeted in his raspy morning voice.
You could feel the butterflies again.
âYou sure slept well, didnât you?â Jimin smirked. âYou might want to adjust your self, kook. Itâs looking right at me.â
He glared at jimin. âWhat are you ta- Oh shit.â
If Jimin didnât say anything, you wouldâve never noticed, but now you canât unsee it- the tent in the bunny hybrids pants. The others laughed at him while you blushed feverishly.Â
âWhat were you dreaming about kookie?â Tae teased the youngest.
âMore like who was he dreaming about?â Hobi joined in. You couldnât even think straight. Instead of joining in the taunting banter, you decided to quietly grab a seat and try to wipe the red off your face.
But Jungkook wasnât going to let you get away so easily.
âBlame Y/n! Itâs her faultâ, He exclaimed with his back turned adjusting himself. Suddenly all eyes shifted to your side of the couch, and you could no longer hide your embarrassment. And with the embarrassment was also shock.
âI- I didnât! We never-â You stuttered trying to find the right words. Was there any right way to explain how you made their pack mate hard? Probably notâŠ
âYou worry too muchâ, Kook huffed, slightly irritated. âYouâre our family now. Iâm as just as close to you as I am my pack. You practically are apart of us now!â
You tugged at the loose string on your shirt, eyes on the floor as if you had just been scolded. âBut Namjoon-â
âJoon will come around eventuallyâ, Jin interjected. âHe knows where home is. Heâll make his way back to us soon.â
***
The room felt cold, ice cold. And even though he hadnât opened his eyes yet, he already knew where he was.
âNo! Please, Not again!â Joon begged, body trembling.
The men in white lab coats laughed. âYouâre lucky you still alive. We can keep it that way, too! Just tell me where the others are and no one has to get hurt.â
Namjoon laid on the cold white floors, gripping the metal bars caging him in. If the bars werenât there, everyone in the room wouldâve been dead, by his hand. Just hearing the sinister laugh of the people who hurt his pack made him want to tear them into shreds.
âFuck you!â He spat. He banged and beat on the cell bars, but It was no use. He couldnât break them. And now heâs in a situation he cannot escape.
