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[anonnie-in-wonderland]

Home Calls the Heart

Summary: Twenty-year old L/N Y/N realizes she might be, okay, is a little bit of a social pariah. But there’s not much she can really do about it. Until a dreary winter day, when a determined, persistent dog hybrid named Taehyung shows up and declares that he’s interested in adopting her for himself and the rest of his lonely pack.

chapter: five

Word Count: 8.9k+

rating: T (uh, once again none I can think of this time)

genre: romance | hurt/comfort| magic AU

tags: bts x reader | ot7 x reader | hybrid | poly| FM!reader

Emperor Penguin!Seokjin, Golden Retriever!Taehyung, Coyote!Hoseok, Mountain Lion!Yoongi, Wolfdog!Namjoon, Kingfisher!Jimin, Holland Lop!Jungkook

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Author’s Note: Thank you everyone for your patience. I really thought I’d have had time to put this out a lot sooner than this, but it was just too busy. But I hope this can be like a holiday gift maybe!

The rabbit stood stiffly off to the side as his family (and their guest) prepared the table. Like Namjoon, everyone had been both surprised and relieved to see him out of the room and willing to join them, greeting him with smiles and a few hugs.

 They backed off quickly though, probably scared they were going to overwhelm him if they made a big deal about it for too long. Jungkook supposed it made sense they would treat him as fragile, he was the youngest so it was already a given they babied him for years. Then when Gramps left them suddenly he did kind of check out.

Admittedly, when Jin-hyung mentioned a guest staying overnight, Jungkook hadn’t thought about it. The information slipped away almost as fast as it registered. He had more important things to wallow about think over. And, even if he had been paying attention, the pack maknae would have just come to the conclusion it was someone they already knew. 

The neighboring farms, spread out as they were, had known about Gramps. They sent condolences or a few dishes for the boys to eat while the lawyer helped break down his will and the hyungs made funeral arrangements. Why would any of them bring a new person around when they were all still mourning?

Clearly, a lot had happened since he’d shut himself off, because the human girl among them was brand new to him. She had to have been new to the others too, because they didn’t keep secret friends from each other. 

“Um, so, anywhere in particular I should set this?” the newcomer was asking Jin. She held up the plate of eggs she had been given. (Y/N). Namjoon-hyung said her name was (Y/N).

“Somewhere near the middle is fine,” Yoongi answered instead, walking by with a big, chilled pitcher of orange juice to place. “If any of these uncivilized heathens want some, they’re not shy about taking their share.” 

Even Yoongi-hyung was acknowledging her? Jungkook barely held back his look of surprise. Being that Yoongi was born a wild hybrid, and had spent a portion of his childhood that way, he was more wary of new humans than most. 

Gramps and a few of the old man’s associates that came around over the years and were trustworthy were about the only exceptions. Every other non-hybrid person that came into their space got the cold shoulder for the most part.

“Speaking of that, (Y/N) you fix your plate first.” Jin instructed, finally setting down the amazingly fluffy, mouth-watering stack of pancakes. “I made more than usual but I still doubt there’ll be any extras.” Jungkook’s nose twitched as the warm steam wafted into his nostrils, carrying the sweet and gooey fragrance of cinnamon rolls. 

His hyung was definitely a culinary genius. Fusing breakfast pancakes and dessert should have been a crime, it was so good. 

“It’s been so long since hyung made these,” Taehyung stated, tail wagging. “I don’t think I can hold back.”

“Do you ever?” Namjoon muttered, though there was a small smile on his full lips. 

Once everything was out and set up, everyone scrambled to take their seats. Jungkook went for his usual spot slowly, noticing that (Y/N) hung back, looking painfully out of place. She was still wearing Taehyung’s coat, though it was open, revealing Jimin’s pajamas. 

The minute he had seen that, Jungkook grew more curious than ever about who she was to the others. Yeah, sometimes if one of their friends came over and spent the night they might borrow a change of clothes, but not a female friend. 

“Wait,” Taehyung brought attention to the same thing he noticed, absently placing his hand on Namjoon’s wrist before it could bump his glass. “(Y/N) hasn’t sat down.”

That was when everyone turned their attention on the awkward female standing by, then glanced around the table. All the spots had been set but one, and Jungkook had taken up his usual one. 

There was only one seat left, and there was something about it that made offering it up wrong. Gramps. Gramps’ spot remained empty and untouched, chair tucked neatly in. Evidently, even their guest could sense that was not a seat for the taking, as she had opted to just stand around instead of sitting there. 

“Oh, it’s no big deal,” she assured them. “I can eat at the counter…”

“You don’t want to sit with us?” Taehyung pouted, the puppy eyes in full effect.

“It’s not that!” She said quickly, “I just…”

“Just grab an extra chair and we’ll all scoot down.” Yoongi mumbled, “It’s not that big of a deal. I’m hungry and ready to eat.”

Blinking, the others nodded slowly, seemingly okay with that suggestion. 

(Y/N) made her way to an available stool just as Jimin got up to fetch it for her, ever thoughtful. Their hands landed on it at the same time, and they both paused, then shared a brief chuckle.

 “Let me,” Not taking no for an answer, Jimin picked it up easily and brought it to the table, placing it between his chair and Hoseok’s. (Y/N) thanked them and sat down, allowing breakfast to continue. 

While it was true he’d only been nibbling at his meals the last week, suddenly the low hunger pangs in his stomach were making him regret that. His fingers loosely gripped the silverware, waiting a little impatiently as a girl he had never seen before got to take her time preparing her own plate at Jin and Taehyung’s insistence.

Finally she was done, and just like that, everyone sprang at the food simultaneously, the loud clambering nearly drowning out Jin’s scolding about having some manners. Jungkook was so used to it, he didn’t even bat an eye, holding his own just fine against his hyungs as he secured a stack of pancakes, eggs, and a few links of sausage. Jin didn’t cook Western often, and he wanted to savor it. But his stomach had other plans, and when he stuffed the first few heavenly bites in his mouth, the bunny would admit he wasn’t sure he tasted it until after it went down. 

“So, what do you think?” Hoseok asked (Y/N) conversationally, keeping an eye on his plate in case anyone got greedy and snuck a few bites. They loved each other, but everyone in the household knew all was fair in food and war.

“Good,” she hummed, having another bite after swallowing the first. “Really good. Thank you for letting me share this meal with you. It beats the energy bar and coffee I usually wolf down in the morning.”

“It’s nothing,” Jin smiled, clearly pleased with her approval of his cooking. “It’s the least we can do since you put up with this one’s insolence,” he waved his hand at Taehyung, who tucked in closer to his plate and avoided Jin’s eyes, “And helped with Jilju this morning.”

Jungkook perked up at that. He hadn’t planned to say much unless someone addressed him directly, still equally curious and cautious of the girl among them, but he couldn’t ignore anything that had to do with his horse. Outside his hyungs and Gramps, she was the one he was closest to on the farm. “Jilju? What’s wrong with Jilju?”

“Oh, nothing now.” Namjoon popped some eggs into his mouth, grinning deeply in a way that brought out his dimples. “(Y/N) was able to take care of it. It was very impressive.”

(Y/N) sank down a little, trying to hide a small blush in her shoulder. “Just doing my job.”

“How’d that go, by the way?” Jimin urged, cutting up his pancakes into neat pieces the way he always did before eating. “What was wrong?”

He turned to (Y/N) curiously, and Jungkook watched her closely as well, head full of questions. 

“Well…where to start…” she paused, lowering her fork with sausage on the end. “She was a little anxious, for one. I think I got through to her. I reassured her that she’s doing the best she can by Jungkook, and that there’s no need to worry about losing her connection to him.”

“Why would she think that?” Jungkook frowned, then turned to his nearest hyung, Yoongi. “How would she know that Jilju thinks that?”

“Because,” Yoongi had opted for coffee instead of juice, and the strong smell of the brew singed the hairs inside Jungkook’s nose a bit. How his hyung chugged that stuff black he would never know, “Our new friend here has magic, and her gift is understanding the emotions of animals.”

“And hybrids,” Taehyung added proudly.

Jungkook only stared at the girl, who squirmed slightly, awkward smile in place. “Magic?” He repeated.

“Mhm,” Namjoon nodded, “You know, the rare individuals who are born with a special ability? I’ve read a book on it that—”

“I know what it means, hyung,” he said, then cringed inside when Namjoon’s ears drooped. His hyung was always so genuinely excited to share what he learned with them, and they all listened indulgently, even if they had heard him rambling about it a hundred times. He really hadn’t meant to sound like he didn’t care, he was just struggling to understand. 

How had his colony come across a human with magic? Did she come just to check the animals then? They had all acted like they understood that Gramps wasn’t coming back, so he wouldn’t be surprised that it had impacted their moods. “Sorry…” he mumbled at Namjoon. “I just don’t get it. Why would Jilju tell you what was worrying her if she didn’t tell me?”

“Sometimes it can be…hard…for animals to communicate some things to us, even when we share a strong bond. Sometimes they deliberately try to avoid worrying us,” she said patiently. 

Jungkook shoveled more food in his mouth and tried to avoid pouting. When his hyung’s food tasted so good, it was normally hard not to be happy but right now…he was a little annoyed. Some stranger turned up and it felt like she understood his friend better than he did. 

“That’s…not all.” (Y/N) shared, smiling as everyone looked at her curiously. “It turns out Jilju is also expecting.”

“What?” Jimin gasped, speaking in unison with Jungkook, who dropped his fork.

“Yeah…” Namjoon rubbed his neck. “It surprised me too. Remember when one of the horses from Mr. Lee’s farm escaped and we found him the next morning?”

“Jilju’s pregnant?” Jungkook couldn’t believe it. His horse? Was going to be a mother?

“Apparently,” (Y/N) chimed in, “Surprise, and um, congrats!”

Jungkook said nothing, still processing that information.

“We’ll have to make sure she has enough rations,” Yoongi mused. “She’s eating for two now.”

“And we’ll keep the stable comfy-cozy for her,” Hoseok sang. 

“You’re an uncle, Jungkook!” Tae clapped, the faint thump of his wagging tail easy to pick up with his sensitive ears. “And we might not have found out so soon if I never met (Y/N) yesterday. I knew I picked a quality human.”

“Yesterday?” Jungkook was a rabbit, not a parrot, but it felt like all he could do was squawk out every word that blindsided him. “You met her…yesterday?”

Taehyung nodded. 

“Then why is she here?”

“Jungkook,” Jin huffed, “That was a little rude, don’t you think?”

“Not really,” (Y/N) disagreed, “it’s fair.”

“Why did you say ‘picked a quality human’?” He said, ignoring her. The longer she was here, the more Jungkook felt his discomfort grow. What was going on?

“Because—”

“Long story. Not Tae’s most well thought out decision, either.” Yoongi smoothly disrupted whatever the dog was about to reveal, and Jungkook glared a bit.

 “Can’t you just tell me what’s going on?” The bunny insisted, aware he sounded the part of the petulant youngest brother, but also irritated with being kept in the dark. “Who are you?” he asked (Y/N).

“Tae’s heart was in the right place…” Jimin sighed, “He just didn’t think it through, like hyung said.”

“Taehyungie brought (Y/N) home, because he thought having someone new around could cheer us up.” Hoseok explained carefully, to which the younger canine hybrid nodded in agreement.

That explained…a little bit. They loved Taehyung and his spontaneity and eccentricity, but sometimes it caught everyone off guard. “Why her, specifically?” Jungkook pressed, “Because she’s got magic?”

“I didn’t even know that when we met, actually.” Taehyung admitted, hiding in his curls sheepishly. “She just…seemed nice. I got a good feeling.”

Their hyung had brought a random human back to them, when they were all still so upset at losing their main caregiver and father-figure, off of a ‘good feeling’? 

The rabbit could feel his foot tap irritably. “What?” His voice came out flat, unimpressed. “That’s stupid, hyung.”

“Yeah, it was,” Yoongi rolled his eyes, stabbing into his pancakes with extra force. “But we’ve been over that already. We talked, we fought, some of us cried…” His glittering emerald eyes slid to Taehyung. “It was a whole thing.”

“I haven’t been over it,” Jungkook protested, “I’m not over Gramps! I…I thought none of you were either!”

“We’re not,” Namjoon said calmly. “All our hearts are still broken.”

“Right now it doesn’t feel like that, hyung.” he hissed, full on glaring at (Y/N), making her flinch. “I don’t care how special a human she is. She’s not Gramps.” 

“Here we go again…” He heard Yoongi say.

Jungkook began to collect his food with the intention of retreating upstairs, because like hell he’d be able to enjoy it like this, and there was no way he was leaving it or throwing it out either.

 (Y/N) also lurching to her feet at the same time was the last thing he expected, and he instinctively stilled, cradling his plate protectively while making himself bigger. 

Thanks to Gramps indulging him years ago when he said he wanted to work out and get stronger, the youngest hybrid was well aware he wasn’t built like an ordinary bunny. 

They were genetically predispositioned to petite or average frames, and because of their prey genes, putting on muscle—except maybe in their legs—did not come as easily for them as it did for predators. 

But with dedication and hard work, Jungkook had made himself someone to be reckoned with, and now when they went out, predator hybrids gave pause as they tried to size him up.

 His scent was still recognizable to them as rabbit, if they got close enough, but he didn’t get intimidated after living and growing up with several of his natural predators.

 Plus his size helped him stand toe to toe with the snake, cat and fox hybrids out there who might try making him uncomfortable.

Needless to say, an average human like (Y/N) had no chance. He could tell her first instinct was to back down. But she swallowed it down in the next second, her eyes determined, “Wait, please don’t leave.”

Jungkook stopped, unable to help himself. What could she want to say? Nothing was going to change his mind about her not being a suitable replacement for Gramps. No one was.

“You weren’t at the meal yesterday, so you didn’t hear it but…I’m sorry.” One minute she was speaking, the next minute she was bowing deeply. “I’m sorry for your loss, and I’m sorry for making you uncomfortable. It doesn’t matter about what the circumstances were that brought me here, it still ended up causing pain, and that’s my fault.”

“(Y/N),” Taehyung sounded like he wanted to object, but she straightened, shaking her head.

“It’s the truth.” She said firmly. “The choice to follow you here, even when I learned you wanted a new family member, that was on me. I should have used common sense and stopped you, especially knowing you didn’t live alone.” Nervous energy poured off of her as she played with her sleeve. “Also I…I lost someone too.” Judging by the silent reactions, this was information none of the others had heard before. “Not as recently as you did, but he was a very dear friend to me, and the eight months I’ve spent without him have been really hard.” (Y/N) bowed her head mournfully.

Jungkook looked at her, really looked at her. He would have never assumed she was also missing someone as deeply as he was missing Gramps, but then he’d only just met her, and how she felt wasn’t his priority so much as wanting her to go away.

Oblivious, or ignoring everyone’s staring, (Y/N) kept talking. “So I relate to that pain you’re all going through right now, and I’d never disrespect your bond to a member of your family by trying to force myself into that dynamic or think I could fill a hole that large in any of you. Everyone we ever love is special. Different.”

 Her voice cracked on the last word, so briefly only a hybrid could have heard it. “I’m glad I could help solve your problem with Jilju, and thank you for letting me stay the night and even have breakfast, but if my clothes are dried, I should go. Everyone here’s been great, but you deserve your home back.” Cleaning up her spot hastily, (Y/N) stood in the kitchen doorway and gave them one last bow, eyes full of sincerity, then scurried out of sight.

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She came down the stairs, almost dreading running into anyone. Why did she have to keep making a mess of things with these hybrids? They’d probably be glad to be rid of her.

 Who wouldn’t want to free themselves of a pest. Gathering the meager things she had arrived with, neatly folding Jimin’s borrowed pajamas after changing back into her clothes, and stripping the sheets (knowing how sensitive hybrids were to smell, and figuring Jungkook wouldn’t want her scent in the middle of his room), (Y/N) was pretty much ready to go.

Creeping down the stairs, she found it was quiet, and glanced around unsurely. While she wanted to be out of their hair, leaving without saying goodbye would be…rude. But so would wandering around their house in search of someone.

Luckily, the sound of voices conversing in another room gave her an indicator about where everyone might be, and she mustered up her courage to go find them.

Peeking her head in, she found Namjoon, Jin, Hoseok and Yoongi talking amongst themselves at the kitchen bar, though they all looked up immediately. Damn. No way to go undetected when super hearing was in the mix, huh?

“All set?” Jin asked.

(Y/N) nodded. “I am. Thanks to you, and sorry again for the trou—”

“Apologies are played out, don’t you think?” Yoongi interrupted, appearing bored as his long tail swished lazily. “We’re not interested in hearing any more of them.”

“This hyung’s always so shy about showing new people how he feels.” Hoseok giggled, pinching Yoongi’s cheek affectionately. “But he’s just trying to say none of us think you have anything else to apologize for. It’s been talked over, and in the end it was just a misunderstanding, right?”

(Y/N) frowned, shifting her weight from foot to foot. “But, Jungkook—”

“He’ll be okay.” Namjoon reassured her, his ears flickering. “In time anyway. Right now he’s working out to blow off steam instead of holed up in Gramps’ room again. That’s big progress.”

“Plus he ate all his food.” Jin practically swooned. 

“Yeah, kid’s gonna be back to eating us out of house and home in no time.” Yoongi chuckled, the fondness in his voice clear.

“See, no permanent damage done.” Hoseok concluded.

“Well…that’s a relief.” (Y/N) grinned weakly. “Anyway, I really should get—”

“Hyungs!” Taehyung’s excited shout made her jump, but the four hybrids siting around the bar didn’t appear surprised at all.

“No one listens to my rules,” Jin groaned. “I say no running. I say no yelling in the house. I say put your clothes in the hamper and not on the floor. Am I talking for my health?”

“At this point…” Yoongi mused, though he didn’t finish when Taehyung burst in. 

“Oh, (Y/N)!” He greeted her, face lighting up as soon as their eyes met. “I’m glad you’re still here.”

The pup still kind of gave her whiplash, but somehow, (Y/N) thought she might have been getting used to it. “How come?”

“Cause the lake’s frozen,” he said gleefully, “And you know what that means?” He asked his hyungs. They glanced between each other, quiet. “We should play outside. Have a snow day. We haven’t done that all season, and—”

“Tae, you brat,” The airy voice of Jimin complained from behind them. (Y/N) turned to see him wearing a scowl and trudging through the front door the dog had left open. “Why’d you take off like that? And after I helped you get your tongue unstuck from…oh.” His eyes widened when he noticed the crowd in the kitchen and doorway. 

“What’d he get his tongue stuck to?” Hoseok pressed curiously.

Taehyung shrugged, “Jimin dared me to lick a sheet of metal.” He tattled nonchalantly.

“I didn’t think you’d do it!” The avian hybrid exclaimed, throwing up his arms, wings rustling. 

“You two can’t be left unsupervised for more than ten minutes.” Yoongi sighed. “You were supposed to be making sure all the animals had enough blankets and fresh hay.”

“We did,” Taehyung’s tail was slowly gaining speed and his ears had a slight lift, “Then I noticed what a good snow day it’d be. C’mon hyungs, please?” (Y/N) had not been around long, but she absolutely knew what was coming next, and turned to preemptively shield her eyes just as Taehyung made his bigger, rounder and more innocent pitiful. “You should join us too, (Y/N).”

Gah, oh no! He turned the force of his gaze on her, and gently clasped one of her hands for good measure, trying to tug the other one down. 

“Hmm…I guess all of us haven’t been outside much besides tending to the farm.” Hoseok murmured. “We use to roam the property and play outside all the time. Maybe it’d be okay to indulge the pup this one time,”

“One time’s enough for a fun time,” Taehyung cheered.

“‘One time’ is enough to make it a habit.” Yoongi corrected. “You think we met you yesterday, pup?”

“Still, what’s it hurting?” Jin added his two cents. “Winter weather feels great to me.”

“Hyung, that’s a given,” Namjoon pointed out, “But okay, I guess a little time outside wouldn’t be so bad.”

Taehyung clapped, “Meet you all out at the shed!” He put a hand on (Y/N)’s shoulder. “You can come wait for us near the ice.” The next thing she knew, she was being steered towards the door.

“Hey, hold on,” Jimin huffed, “Don’t just drag her around without letting her decide for herself. And she’ll need a coat, hat, gloves and boots if she’s coming out with us. She’s not resistant to the cold.” he ended, rolling his eyes at the dog’s impulsiveness. 

“I…thanks for the invite but I don’t wanna get in the way…”

“Please,” Taehyung not only used the eyes this time, but hit her with a very puppy-like whimper, and (Y/N) crumbled like a sandcastle kicked over.

“Okay…just a little while though.”

Taehyung gleefully brought her to the hall closet so she could borrow some winter layers again.

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The glistening lake caught the weak sunlight of the winter sky, sparkling like a diamond that had just been given a polish. 

The farm really was an idyllic winter scene right now, (Y/N) marveled. The trees were bare and the snow was heaped up all around, but it was still manageable to get around the property.

She waited patiently by the lake, which was conveniently next to the shed Taehyung had mentioned. It could have been its own little house, and even boasted a small porch. The boys had ran right into it, promised they’d be back shortly, and closed the door. 

‘I didn’t see Jungkook join them though.’ (Y/N) couldn’t help but think about the last person she had blindsided, staring off into the distance, where she could make out the main house.

 Was he still exercising? Did he know they were going to play outside? He shouldn’t have to miss a time to have fun with his family just because she was being included. Doubts about staying started to creep up again, but before they could consume her too much, the shed’s door creaked open, and out waddled a very impressive, tall emperor penguin.

(Y/N) gasped, gazing at the proud bird in awe as it bobbed over to her, stopping a short distance away as if waiting for her to be done admiring him. “S-Seokjin-ssi?” It had to be him, right?

The flightless bird bowed his head in confirmation, turning completely around once so she could see all of him. His sleek body was beautiful, and perfectly designed for this element.

 (Y/N) had only seen penguins on TV and once from behind a glass at the zoo. Nothing did justice to Seokjin’s impressive form. And when he stepped onto the frozen lake and gracefully began skating around, (Y/N) was even more gobsmacked. “Wow…”

A bark disrupted her admiration of Seokjin’s moves on the ice, and she found a familiar golden dog bounding towards her. 

Taehyung got into a playful crouch as he approached, tail fanning high behind him. (Y/N) giggled, bending to meet him. “So this is what you had in mind?”

He yipped, spinning in circles and then taking advantage of her proximity to lean up and lick her cheek before lunging away.

(Y/N) put a gloved hand over the spot, jaw dropping as she watched Taehyung run and roll around in the snow. More of the hybrids emerged from the shed, two more canines following him.

 There was a slender but well-muscled coyote that trotted out calmly and sat on his haunches to watch Seokjin skating and Taehyung playing. Followed by a large, bi-colored canine of intimidating stature with intelligent eyes. Namjoon for sure.

 His thick, black coat was streaked through with silver, something (Y/N) doubted was from age. It looked like a natural pattern, and a cool one at that. His thick tail waved once, and then he stopped next to Hoseok and observed too. “All your animal forms are so beautiful.”

Hoseok’s ears went back and his eyes got round, a smile on his muzzle. He was the normal golden brown of a coyote, but with a russet undertone more prominent now that he had shifted than it was before. He tilted his head back at the shed and barked, sounding like he was beckoning someone.

A short, feline snout popped out, and then slowly a whole head. (Y/N) watched the big cat watch them, until he decided to place one paw outside the structure, and then another.

 Soon a mountain lion was stalking silently from the shed with all the languid grace of an apex predator. (Y/N)’s heart skipped a beat as his gorgeous green eyes found her, then turned to his fellow hybrids as if to say, ‘I’m out here, now what?’

Taehyung quickly took care of that, seizing on his opportunity once he saw his hyungs and running straight for them. Yoongi grumbled, lifting a paw as if to stop him. It didn’t even make the dog break stride, and he tumbled into the other hybrids, licking them all mercilessly in the face and yipping cutely as if to thank them.

 (Y/N) had to hide a giggle when Yoongi swatted at him with his tail and Taehyung caught it in his mouth, tugging on it and trying to pull him in closer by it.

Although that seemed to annoy the mountain lion, his tugs to reclaim his appendage were half-hearted at best. Hoseok joined in, though he seemed to be on no one’s side but his own.

 One minute he was pulling Yoongi’s ear and gently getting cuffed for it, the next he was nosing at Taehyung’s sides like he was trying to tickle him, and it got the dog to let go and show his belly, evidently still ticklish no matter what form.

(Y/N) almost didn’t notice the last presence, one hovering close to her face, until the cutest little chirp drew her attention. 

A deep blue bird was flying right next to her, and when she studied him, he chirped again. “Ohh, Jimin-ssi, your plumage is so shiny.” The bird landed on her shoulder, puffing out his chest in pride as she grinned. So little, so cute.

Seokjin, noticing the rough-housing happening on the snowbank, glided over to join everyone. 

Soon five hybrids were chasing each other around, occasionally someone getting tackled and going down with a face full of snow to show for it. (Y/N) stood and watched, not sure if she should be joining or keeping out of the way. 

Jimin had flit from her shoulder and was egging the others on, tugging at their fur and then darting away when they looked over their shoulder. He’d peck someone and then zip up into the air before they could even think about getting him.

 But given that he was so small and delicate in this form, (Y/N) couldn’t imagine them playing with him the way they were playing with each other.

Taehyung slid into her legs as he failed to skid to a stop in time, and she watched him roll onto his paws and shake off. He barked, tugging at her pants and whining when she only blinked. “Are you asking…”

He barked again more urgently, tilting his head at the others, who were all peeking over at them. “How would I join in?” She asked, genuinely curious.

Seokjin kicked snow with a foot, honking. 

Squinting, (Y/N) watched him clumsily mold snow into a lumpy ball and then point at it with a wing. “You can’t really be asking me to have a snowball fight with you.”

Taehyung swooped down on Jin’s snowball and lobbed it as best he could, hitting Namjoon in the ear when Hoseok ducked. Namjoon growled, snatching up a mouthful of snow without bothering to mold it and trying to return fire. 

Jin squawked as Taehyung hid behind him, refusing to abandon his living shield no matter which direction the penguin turned in. 

Raising a brow, (Y/N) quickly made a snowball and threw it at the dog. He yelped as it hit his flank, his large blue eyes full of betrayal. Though it almost made her feel bad, (Y/N) grinned at him. “Sorry, sorry, but it was only fair, right?”

Namjoon took the opportunity to pile on, flinging another snowball he had made while they were distracting that Taehyung took under the chin.

 The light tweeting Jimin did sounded suspiciously like laughter as the dog barked dramatically, picking up snow in his mouth and chasing his hyung with it. 

The fast wolfdog ducked behind Yoongi, who nearly got bowled over by Taehyung. The big cat took that as his sign to join in, pinning the dog down and making him swallow the snow he was holding.

 There was nothing but vindication in those sharp emerald eyes, and (Y/N) watched in interest as Hoseok brought a snowball he had made to her and then ruffed quietly. “Are you saying we should team up?” she whispered.

 Jimin flew down and landed on the coyote’s head. “And you want to be on the team too?” He confirmed with a chirp. “Think we can really take them all on?” The two hybrids nodded in determination. “Alright, then let’s get some distance first. Come up with a plan of attack.”

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Heart pounding after his workout, Jungkook removed his boxing gloves, swiping his bangs from his eyes and grabbing for his water bottle. He had forgotten how good the burn of his muscles after an extended session in the gym felt.

The rabbit hybrid sighed, not hearing any sounds in his vicinity, and guessing everyone must be downstairs. He shuffled into the hall’s bathroom and began to strip out of his sweaty workout gear. 

Better to get clean now before Jin-hyung caught a whiff of him later and complained. Besides, sometimes a warm shower helped loosen up the sore muscles and made the whole post-workout come down feel even better.

Adjusting the water to the right temperature and waiting patiently, Jungkook glanced in the mirror. He looked at the circles beneath his eyes, and touched a piece of hair that had fallen into his face. 

It’d been a while since his last official haircut. Gramps used to give them himself, but once they got older and started to complain about wanting to look more fashionable, he began taking them into town for a professional to do it. Lately, Jungkook had been thinking of growing it out though. 

Maybe his bangs could use a touch up, but the ends of his hair feathered past his ears, just the way he wanted it. His floppy, velveteen ears could use some attention and grooming as well. 

They had always been soft and silky to the touch, according to his family. But Jungkook could tell the difference. Dragging himself to shower every other day or so for the last week meant the texture had fallen below his usual standards. To him they felt oily. Nothing a quick shower couldn’t remedy now, though.

He lathered his hair in the lightly scented shampoo already there, letting the water run over his muscles and trying to piece together what had happened downstairs. 

So, while he was alone in Gramps room, Taehyung had met (Y/N). A human girl from the park nearby. She was…pretty normal, except the having magic part. If it were any other time, he might be kind of intrigued, but he was still put out by how she had come to be in their house.

When she left, he would talk more about it with his hyungs, and they would reassure him that no one would be allowed to come in and join their family so suddenly. Especially not some silly girl from the park. Everything would be alright…

Eventually, his shower concluded, and he made the short trip down the hall to his bedroom. It had been a while, Jin or someone else normally bringing a change of clothes for him to Gramps’ room. 

So he was unprepared by the unfamiliar scent that buffeted his nose as soon as he walked in. He took a sniff and his nose instantly crinkled. What…was that? Who was in his room?! The last sheets were off the bed, bagged up and ready for the laundry. A clean set had been put on tidily in their place.

But Jungkook could practically taste it in the air. That new scent. (Y/N).

They really let her use his room? All his hyungs knew how sensitive he was to scents. 

Technically, all hybrids were scent-sensitive, but having spent his early life the way he had, it was particularly amplified in Jungkook’s case.

Sliding on some clean clothes quickly, the bunny hurried to his bedroom window and wrenched it open. The crisp winter air flowed in immediately, sending a chill down his neck. Relieved, Jungkook stuck his head outside and breathed in the clean mid-morning air with his eyes closed.

Nature smelt so good. The world was blanketed in a soft layer of snow, on the fencing separating the path from the fields and the roof of the barn and even on the shed way out by the lake. It was probably frozen. Jungkook squinted out in that direction, seeing several figures darting around, seemingly having a great time. 

A fond memory surfaced, Gramps taking his hand and leading him out onto the ice, teaching him how to skate when he was very small. Then Taehyung came sliding into them, and everyone went spinning across the ice like newborn foals.

Come to think of it…someone had poked their head in the gym and told him they were going out to play in the snow for a little while, and that he was welcome to come along. But Jungkook had been so focused on his workout, it really hadn’t registered. 

Hesitating there at the window, he watched the four-legged creatures bounding around each other, able to make out most of his hyungs. Jimin was impossible to spot from here if he was shifted, though. 

Joining in did seem tempting. He was still hurting, of course. That was unlikely to change soon. But Gramps wouldn’t want him holed up inside all day. Maybe it was fine to get out, get some fresh air and enjoy the company of the others…

All those thoughts came to a crashing halt when he made out an extra figure, up on two legs and running amongst the animals in the snow. Wait, was that…?

(Y/N) again. Didn’t she go home already? For a second, Jungkook contemplated not even going out there. Avoiding her until she left seemed like the best bet.

 Then, he thought about the fact that he was letting some new person who wasn’t even staying keep him from spending time when his hyungs, and he had missed them. 

Defiantly, he went digging in his closet for a warm hoodie and his snow boots.

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Laughing, (Y/N) went down hard, falling to her knees and placing her arms over her head. It didn’t stop the onslaught. She was repeatedly pelted from behind by sizable snowballs, the hybrids having gotten quite good at making them without hands. 

Hoseok brushed by her, barking, darting around Namjoon and distracting him with seemingly innocuous play. At some point the strategy had kind of fallen apart, and they were improvising. 

Though that meant it was hard to tell who was winning. She, Hoseok and Jimin had taken the others by surprise, but not for long. 

Who knew they would have such a vicious competitive streak? Except maybe Yoongi. Kind of just seemed like he was only riled up because he kept getting pelted every time he tried to shuffle off to the side and watch.

“Tactical…” (Y/N) said through her giggles, “retreat!” She went crawling away, dragging herself to the shed with the hopes of getting a moment’s reprieve. 

Her cheeks had to be as red as a cherry by now, and her throat burned a little from rapidly inhaling the cold air. Even her fingertips felt a little numb, despite the borrowed gloves. Still, it was the most active she had been in a while, and the game was a lot of fun.

 Lurching up on her hands and knees, (Y/N) dove behind the shed, taking cover (and the opportunity to catch her breath) with a grin. She wiped some slush from her eye, peeking behind her to see Hoseok trying to dodge the opposing team and join her, with Jimin’s little body no where in sight amidst the larger hybrids and snow flying everywhere.

 Hopefully he was safe and up high. (Y/N) sighed, wondering if she should be planning a rescue, barely containing a startled squeal when she nearly came nose to nose with a very…large…rabbit.

Its black nose twitched, and the big golden brown eyes watched her steadily. The animal was what (Y/N) would most certainly class as ‘a unit’—a wall of muscular fluff. She’d never seen a lop-eared bunny so big and defined. “Um, hello…” she whispered, “Did you come to see what was going on?”

The rabbit eyed her down, unmoving and somehow, unamused. A loud growling-bark sounded from just behind her as Namjoon tumbled from a well-timed push, and (Y/N) moved to protect the smaller animal on instinct. Big bun or small bun, she still didn’t want him squished. 

What she hadn’t counted on was the rabbit reacting like it did the minute her hand moved to bring him in close to her chest.

 (Y/N) hissed, immediately retracting her hand, eyes widening as her fingers throbbed where his teeth had sank into them through the glove. She didn’t think he’d broken skin, but his powerful little jaw had moved quick as lightning with a warning bite. 

He turned his back to her, his long back legs kicking snow in her direction, and the action felt almost scornful. Then he hopped away, out into sight of the others, who stopped and made excited cries as if to welcome him to their game.

‘Duh, of course that’s Jungkook.’ (Y/N) winced, easing her glove off to inspect her hand. ‘I probably overstepped just now. I wouldn’t want a stranger touching me without warning either.’

There was a light tap on her shoulder, and (Y/N) twisted her body to see Jin towering over her. He honked, tilting his head and appearing puzzled. “Are you asking me if I’m okay?”

His sleek head bobbed.

“Yeah, I’m fine,” she said hurriedly. “I guess I’m tired. That was a long, intense game, right?

Taehyung trotted over, dipping his head as he studied her and then whining loudly. “Let’s say your team won, huh? That was fun. Thank you. I think I really should get going though. Gotta check on my car and all.”

Shaking himself off, the dog ran into the shed with a loud crash. “Wait,” she heard him shout from inside, voice echoing through the cracked door. “I’ll get dressed and walk with you.”

More hybrids walked into the shed, (Y/N) heard a chorus of voices and some light squabbling. “Don’t you think you’ve clung to her enough already? One of us could also walk her back.”

“But!”

“I think one of us tagging along is a good idea. Taehyung would just stall on purpose.”

(Y/N) inwardly smiled. However short her time had been with them, they had made her life more lively than it had been in a while.

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The crunch of the snow beneath her feet felt extra noisy. In comparison, her two escorts were silent as they all reached the parking lot. (Y/N) found there wasn’t anyone around, and no other cars left unclaimed, so it was easy to spot her vehicle, half buried under a mound of accumulated snow, but intact.

Huffing, she marched over, careful not to trip, digging out her key and unlocking the driver’s side door. “Well. This is my ride.” She told the two hybrids, smiling gently. “Thank you for seeing me back safely, and for hosting me too. I wish there was some way to repay your generosity.”

“It was the least we could do.” The older hybrid gave a single rough pat to Taehyung’s head, “Don’t mention it.”

The dog stepped forward, bangs falling slightly into his wide blue eyes, “So this is goodbye?”

“Uh, well…for now?” (Y/N) stammered, unsure why she felt so overwhelmingly guilty. “But you know, maybe not forever.” She extended a hand toward him, “You’re a nice guy, Taehyung, and you’ve got a good family. No matter how it happened…I’m glad we met.”

After staring at her hand, he slowly grasped it, giving it a firm squeeze. It wasn’t quite a handshake, but a parting offer of comfort. Sadness flowed through the touch, but not like she had felt before. It was touched with…hope. “Take care of yourself, okay? And don’t approach just anybody eating a hamburger on a bench anymore.”

A faint smile tugged at his lips briefly, “You take care too, (Y/N).”

Leaving Seokjin and Taehyung in her rear view mirror felt a lot like abandoning an opportunity to finally have some new friends.

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“Hold him steady!” One of the zoo staffers yelled. Several grown men groaned and grunted as they wrestled with the belligerent kangaroo (Y/N) was supposed to be seeing. 

The feisty animal twisted, eyes screaming murder as he managed to smack one of the people restraining him with the thick tail attached to his backside. Before (Y/N) could get any closer he had broken free with one mighty kick, leaving the poor zoo keeper dazed and sprawled on the ground, clutching at his ribs.

She winced, hoping he would be alright. “Tae-hui,” she called. “Please stop. I know we’ve never met, but I’m here to help.”

 The kangaroo was clearly still rearing to go given his body language and the way he was bouncing around, so (Y/N) dared not press her luck until she saw if she got through to him.

Why couldn’t all animals in need be as easy to work with as Jilju? The horse had just needed some patience and understanding words, and she was compliant by the end. Thinking of her last encounter using her gift outside of work brought back memories of the farm. 

And the boys. 

How were they doing now? Was the grief of losing someone so dear to them any better, or just ramping up? It had been about a week, and she still regretted not at least suggesting they keep in touch.

 Then again, what if they didn’t want to? How could she explain she was lonely and desperate for companionship? They might think she was a pushy creep.

“Yah!” Someone yelled. 

Tae-hui was coming her way, someone comically trying to hold him still again with the kangaroo paying no real mind. (Y/N) braced herself, ready to get out of the way if needed. Just another day in the life for her…

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Lips twisted lightly, (Y/N) used her thumb to scroll down the page pulled up on her phone, trying to check what ingredients the recipe called for while steering the shopping cart. The last thing she wanted was to run over anyone’s toes in her quest to try cooking pad see ew. It was worth expanding the palette every now and then. Or maybe even she was tired of her own cooking and needed something new.

Either way, (Y/N) was determined to give it a go. If only she could find what she needed. “Did they change the store’s layout around?” she mumbled to herself. “The noodles should have been on that aisle I just passed…” Continuing on, she did manage to find and grab some of the sauces the recipe called for. A few evening shoppers also milled about, (Y/N) passing an older woman deliberating over two brands of soup, an impatient youngster standing near by. “Halmoni,” the boy sighed, “My feet hurt. Can we please have dinner?”

“Ssh,” she hushed absently, waving a hand without looking at her grandchild.

Quietly walking by them, (Y/N) reached the end of the aisle, veering her cart sharply to avoid a store clerk who was mopping up a spilled mess from a broken jar.

She heard the gasp in time to avoid running into the woman who was coming out of the aisle she was entering, a shopping basket dangling on her arm. “Oh, sorry.” (Y/N) mumbled. “Are you alright?”

The woman said nothing, making unnerving eye contact and then slowly squinting, “Wait…(Y/N)? (L/N) (Y/N)?” Heart skipping a beat at the recognition, she tilted her head, trying to recall where the woman could possibly know her from.

“…Yes?”

“It’s me,” the lady gasped, moving a bit closer with a smile. “Gosh, how long has it been?”

“I…I don’t…”

“Do you really not recognize me?” She whispered. “It’s Choi Taeyeon.”

“C-Choi Taeyeon?” The name immediately elicited very vivid memories, some more pleasant than others. “I…” (Y/N) took a deep breath, pasting on a grin that was hopefully more excited than awkward looking. “It’s been so long. How are you?” Choi Taeyeon had once been her best friend. A proper greeting was the least she could do, right?

Finally having been acknowledged properly, she beamed, a pretty, gleaming white smile ringed in a blush shade of lipstick. Taeyeon’s stylish bob fell neatly around her shoulders, and her pink cashmere trench coat was cute and fashionable. She looked great.

 In comparison, (Y/N) stood in her normal work attire: khaki pants and a polo-shirt, bundled up with a sweater and coat for layering. There was no dressing glamorous when working with animals. Who knew if she would be slobbered on, clawed at, peed around, or otherwise get dirty.

‘I probably look like a drowned rat!’ (Y/N) suppressed the urge to reach up and smooth down her hair.

“Busy as ever.” Taeyeon sighed, “I’m afraid it’s starting to show on my face.” Of course, it was just fake humility. They both knew she looked excellent. “I followed my dreams and moved to Busan to work a nice job at a news station for the last two years. Now I’m back in Seoul and I’ll be covering national events.” 

“That’s awesome,” (Y/N) remembered when they would talk of their dreams together. Taeyeon had at first wanted to be a weather girl, but by graduation her sights were set much higher. “I’m not surprised.”

“What about you? What are you doing these days?” (Y/N) cringed inside, hoping they could politely go their separate ways after exchanging pleasantries. They hadn’t exactly parted ways on the best of terms… Once a painfully shy girl with a stutter, Taeyeon had hit it off for (Y/N), the class black sheep, in elementary school.

 After all, they were both excluded in activities by their peers, or picked last, or avoided. Sensing a kindred spirit, (Y/N) eventually befriended Taeyeon, and they had stuck together from then on.

When her power surfaced for the first time, outside her father, Taeyeon was the first person she told. Months later anyway. Although they shared everything with no secrets between them, magic was not as usual anymore, and people who had it could face a variety of reactions from others. The last thing she wanted was for her closest friend to see her differently.

The guilt of hiding something from her unsuspecting best friend left a throbbing pain inside. When she finally felt ready to share the truth, Taeyeon had listened with fascination. Relieved that she no longer had to hide, (Y/N) never imagined the way it would all change when they reached high school…

“I’ve been…around. I work with animals.” She explained vaguely. 

“Oh, that sounds like you,” Taeyeon giggled with a nod. “Same old (Y/N), huh?”

(Y/N) smiled weakly. “Yeah…same old me.” When could she be on her way? The longer she looked at Taeyeon the more she wanted to cry, all the memories rushing back. And that was not acceptable.

“Well. It was nice to see you,” Finally, that sounded like the end of a conversation if she ever heard one! “Maybe we could have a coffee date, catch up someti—”

Taeyeon stopped talking, mouth parting a little. (Y/N) quirked a brow, confused by her sudden awe. A large hand landing on her shoulder nearly made her jump, and she squealed, chopping at the stranger behind her, only to come face to face with a pair of bright blue eyes she had seen in her mind all week.

“T-Ta-Taehyung?” She breathed.

“(Y/N)!” The dog hybrid said, voice full of happiness. “I knew it was you. I told you it was, hyung.”

Jin and Hoseok were there too, both of them staring at her with surprise and then smiling. “How’s it going, (Y/N)?” Seokjin greeted, “Long time no see,”

“Y-Yeah,” (Y/N) was smiling so hard her cheeks hurt, almost forgetting all about Taeyeon still gawking behind her. “That’s crazy, running into you guys here.”

“We don’t normally shop here.” Hoseok admitted, “But the pup insisted,” he motioned to Taehyung.

“I told them this was a grocery store a lot of people go to on this side of the barrier, and maybe you shopped here too, so every time we need anything I ask to come here.”

(Y/N) gaped. “Y-You had no idea if I’d even be here tonight.”

“I had a feeling I’d get lucky,” he countered, pride twinkling in his eyes. 

“U-Um,” Taeyeon shuffled into view, tugging at her coat. “You know them?”

She was looking at them like she was in the presence of celebrities, and it struck her then that they were all very good-looking. “Hi, I’m Choi Taeyeon.” Her former friend bowed. 

Taehyung eyed her curiously, then turned to (Y/N), who shrugged uneasily. “I’m Taehyung.” He said. “Those are my hyungs,”

“Jin.” Seokjin nodded politely.

“Hoseok.” Hoseok put in.

Neither of them were acting as taken with Taeyeon as she was expecting. Since her transformation in high school, Taeyeon always had her pick of the boys wanting to date her.

“Well,” she fluffed her hair. “I’m an old friend of (Y/N)’s and I’m back in town for the first time in a few years. I was just suggesting we go for a coffee date, but maybe you’d like to join us?” She asked, her voice lowering into a subtle purr.

(Y/N) wanted to hide her face. All this and all she wanted was to get her ingredients and make dinner. Although she was over the moon that she happened to see the boys again.

“I’m sorry,” Seokjin apologized. “It’s not the best time for us to have social engagements. We recently had a death in the family and are still in mourning.”

“O-Oh!” Taeyeon gasped, “I’m so sorry! I didn’t…my condolences!” She slid a hand into her purse and took something out which she passed to (Y/N). A business card. “Let’s arrange something later (Y/N). I won’t hold you any longer.” She bowed, then waved with a cute smile at the boys. “Maybe some other time when things are better for you.”

(Y/N) blinked, hiding her surprise. When Taeyeon had finally walked away, it felt like all the tension went with her, and her shoulders slumped as she leaned into her shopping cart. “That was…exhausting,” she whispered, forgetting she was in the presence of beings with superior hearing.

“Yeah, we could hear your heart thumping a mile away.” Hoseok said sympathetically. “Are you alright.”

“Yes,” she said truthfully. “Now I am. Thank you.”

“Was she giving you a hard time?” Taehyung questioned. 

“Not exactly…” (Y/N) thought of how to put it. “It’s just…we were old friends a long time ago and we parted ways not on the best of terms. I wasn’t expecting to see her here.”

“Friendships that end awkwardly can be tough,” Seokjin hummed. “Though it really is a pleasant surprise to run into you again. This one was sulking for days because he wanted to reach out to you but didn’t have your phone number.”

Taehyung reached into his hoodie, eyes bright and hopeful. “This time, can we exchange numbers?”

“Wait, really?” (Y/N) couldn’t believe it. He felt the same way she did. “You wouldn’t mind?”

“I told you that I like you, (Y/N).” The dog said patiently. “And Jiminie said you promised to be his friend, so why can’t you be mine too?” The accusing whine went straight to her heart, and before she knew it, she was handing him her phone. 

Author’s Note:  I promise Jungkook is a sweetheart. lol It��s just that he’s finally at the place in the mourning process where he comes up for air, and then there’s a big change shoved at him right away, so he’s a little overwhelmed and uncomfortable. And taking it out on (Y/N). Things do get better between her and our bunny boy (in time). Also a gentle reminder that if you change your handle, please let me know or me tagging you may not work! I tried my best, but some people’s blogs or gone or they just cannot be tagged now for some reason.

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Heyaaaa guys!!! I'm here with Chapter-2 of series, checkout series chapter-1💌

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Yoongi x fem!Reader

Summary: you wake up one day only to realize it's 2026 already & to your biggest shock you are not in your bedroom, not in your house! You try to wake yourself up from the dream! But is it really a dream or the truth of your life?

Genre: idol au, mirror world au, fluff, suggestive.

Taglist: Open

Updates: after every 4 days.

Warnings: not something that could make sense irl, an au concept, it could be dangerously delulu and fluff ofcourse! please note all my writings are fictional and has nothing irl to do with any idol/person.

A/N: this fic also feature hobi and his girl "I'm naming hobi's girl as my hobii biased bestie*. We obviously do have bangtan featuring and also a cameo of jihoon aka woozi 💜

I'm just an amateur, I apologize in advance for any mistakes. Please give your precious feedbacks, It would mean alot to me!!

Request are open & also highly welcomed and appreciated!

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I've imagined this all night and every day!💕

Chapter-2

''WHAT IN THE FREAKING WORLD!!!'' is all you manage to speak out. At this point you are really losing your mind because what the heck is happening with you, what does his question even mean? For sure he guessed it all right but how? But not like he's an astrologer or something so, how then?

"Y/nssi please calm down let's go in and sit down first and calmly discuss about this, not that I've any wrong intentions but what will people think if they see you scream another time or anything even worse! And From your reaction i can figure out that whatever i guessed earlier was all right isn't?!? Let's get in talk! I will explain you everything i promise!" woozi says trying to calm you down, speaking as softly and respectfully as he could.

Finally you open the door to yoongi's studio with the passcode he just gave you and without wasting any time you quickly settle on the couch, and woozi sitting opposite to you.

"So what is this all about??? This according to me was supposed to be my dream! So now what even is this?? Please woozisii i beg you tell me how do you know about all this! And what in the freaking world is this all happening, coz last time i know i was in 2023! In my house! In my country! And i clearly remember i was only a mere bts army who loved min yoongi with all my heart and kept imagining and dreaming for all this to happen! To become his girl! I have imagined this all night and every day, so i assumed this all to be dream, but now it feels odd! Not that i didn't doubt in the beginning on whatever was happening but i declined my intuition thinking its all my mind playing games with me but what actually is this all?" You finally confess everything you had been feeling and thinking since the morning you had wake up and letting all your questions fall free from your mind.

"Umnn well to be honest this situation that you've landed yourself into is not that simple as it looks, this is kind of complicated to explain you y/nssi! Also messy to explain how i know about your situation, but I'll try explaining you in short and quickly before yoongi hyung returns okay! I know it will be hard for you to trust on me or my words but please trust me! I'm only going to tell you the truth, and to be honest I'm involved in this matter so please listen to me and try to keep calm, I will answer your every question, i promise!"

You only nod to his statement because there's so much going in your mind! Your thoughts are all unclear and foggy, and you are not really ready to hear or know any kind of new information, not atleast in a form of any bad news, but do you even have any choice at this point?? So nothing coming out from your mouth instead of a simple nod!

Understanding your situation woozi speaks, "okay so first of all no this not your dream! but if you want, you can consider it as your dream but know that this all is really happening, THIS IS ALL IS REAL! this is reality! And You actually do not belong to this world! This is not your world! You've unknowingly teleported into what for you can.. say is a mirror world! And you unexpected entering into this world has created a weird impact, looks like we've entered temporarily into some kind of different realm, not anything serious but something is not right, we've not been able to identify the on-going issue but we will figure it out soon and will send you back into your wo.." Before woozi could tell you anymore.. you couldn't hold back any of your curiosity or uneasiness forming inside you, by whatever thing he was explaining you, so cut him off and start speaking instead, "OMGG IS THIS SOME KIND OF ROCKET SCIENCE because i couldn't understand a single thing, THIS IS SUPPOSED BE SOME KIND OF WEIRD DREAM and for god sake it needs to end right now and right here!!!" You slap yourself frequently in attempt to get up, if this actually is some weird dream of yours. Woozi immediately tries to stop you but you again ask him "WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY ALL OF THIS, SORRY BUT I'M NOT GETTING HOLD OF ANYTHING!"

"Y/nssi first of all please stop jumping to conclusions and please try to calm yourself, i told you before itself that this all is going to be very complicated for me to explain and for you to understand. This is a mirror world; of the world, that you live in and you've got teleported over here because y/n from this world has somehow attempted to enter into your world causing you to get teleport here, into the mirror world, so basically mirror world is almost same as the world you've came from, but time over here goes faster then you expect! not that you can feel it but that is how it works. As you said for your world it's 2023 but for us it's 2026, know that people here are exactly same as they are in your world, by that what i mean is the human characteristics and their appearance, for example appearance resembling to people from your world, but where they live or what they eat or their likes/dislikes, their relations and their profession could be similar or could even be different at times. 90% its similar but for the rest of 10% it could be different too."

"Now there has been going on some research by our world's research team, please know the research is going on in a secretive manner to find out about how other world exists and how life there progresses. I'm part of that team and no one really knows about it, for people I'm only an idol & music writer/composer/producer. To what I've know by now, about your situation is that you've got replaced to fill in the void of y/n but the thing is that she is different from you by that i mean by her thoughts, by her likes and dislikes, for example she's not into music or idol thing. Now the thing is hyungnim really jinjja jinjja doesn't has a girlfriend or anything so this is the kind of weird thing that i was telling you about, which has taken place. It's like world has entered into a different realm where, what I believe is; happens only when someone who doesn't belong to this world teleports here and depending on their inner energy or power makes some changes into our world, mostly for their survival, which I guess is the reason why you ended up with hyung, and becoming his lover! your energy must be the 'law of attraction & manifesting' , as you said being with hyung was something you've always wished for! Doesn't matters if it was from your world, but because that is what you always wanted.. so whatever you've always wished of truly, will occur and for that to actually happen and take place, also considering for your survival, things will change or move accordingly to make it true. But remember questioning anyone about how & why it occurred might break the spell to your energy and things will start falling apart and eventually you'll land into trouble so better keep going with flow, i pro.."

Again you questioned woozi cutting him off "no no no no... what do you mean? So you are trying to tell me, that I'm some kind of supernatural human coz no I'm not I'm just a normal women who's has turned 23 and according to your place 26, and yes okay I confess that I can be extremly delusional but that's it!!! being delusional can't be power a afterall. And what do you mean I made changes, if my duplicate wasn't yoongi's lover than why does he recognizes me and wait wait wait.... he even tends to know my bestfriend harshitha and claims she is hobi's girl how???? You said I'm the only one who got here but then what is all this about? my head is spinning now WTH"

"Please get hold of yourself! surely in your world you won't be any superhuman or so, but here in the mirror world anyone who enters from another world or realm is 10000x powerful then people over here so technically over here you are someone who has special abilities. And as I was telling you there could be people similar to the people in your world, whom you knew so.." you cut off him again but woozi understanding your mindstate chooses to stay calm towards you.

"OMG! No wait! what do you mean? So was my duplicate friends with harshitha of this world, so will she not recognize that its not my dup but me and that my dup never was yoongi's lover because you just told me my dup is not into music/idol or anything like that right? also you said yoongi doesn't has girlfriend So what will I do now? You heard yoongi say right, that we are going to go somewhere, that somewhere is to meet the other members so I believe hobi will obviously bring his girl so what am I supposed to do? Omggg what if she doubts on me? You literally told me it won't result into anything good?? Omggg! ije ottoke hamnikka?!?, you hold your head, not really understanding anything clearly and thinking about what kind of trouble have you landed yourself into. "Calm down y/nssi! I already told you that even though your world is similar to our world, still there could be differences, just the way y/n wasn't into music/idol thing and didn't even cared to know about it's existence, similarly the friend of yours also could not be knowing y/n, but as I said maybe the way yoongi hyung knows you currently, in similar way she too could happen to known you so be aware and cautious and nothing will go wrong!!! I can assure you that as soon as I figure out someway, I'll get you out of this situation and I'll send you safe and sound back to your place, to your world, it's my responsibility now!''

"Wait so what will happen once I go back, what if that dup of my would have created some chaos, OMFL how will handle it all.. when I return! what will I do then, also what will happen if I suddenly disappear from here, OMGGGG I'm going insane.."

''You certainly not have to think or worry about all the aftermath, once you return back to your own world, everything will return back to normal, no one will remember anything from the time you'd got teleported here, also here too everyone forget everything that happened, I do not mean to hurt you or sound rude but you or any memories related to you'll be erased from everyone's mind, so don't worry about all that."

Unknowingly you feel sad hearing everyone will forget you but next the second curiosity taking over of you, so you ask "And what about me??? will I be able to remember anything that happened here?? or will my memories from here also will be gone?"

"If I'm being honest, right now I have no right answer, I'm not really sure about that, but don't worry, before I send you back, I'll inform you about everything, about any uncertainty or whatsoever.. I'll instruct you about everything, so don't worry about any of that right now.. the only thing you need to remember right now is that do not let anything lead to question the peak of your existence in their life, just go with the flow and everything will be under control. And yes another thing as I told you time over here goes faster then your world, so there won't actually be any problem in your world because time there will go slower than you expect. Now before I go please hand me your device I'll add my contact details and will send your contact details to myself so that as soon as I figure out a away I can immediately contact you send you back safely." You do as you've been asked and hand him your device. Within minutes he hands you, your device back and stands up, signing that he'll leave now, so you too get up from couch in response.

"I'll get going before hyung comes, please get hold of yourself and calm down y/nssi, also don't worry my hyung isn't a bad person.. you'll be safe with him, take care, I'll contact you soon!''

In response all you could manage was to give him a small smile reassuring that you got it all, and then he leaves. Leaving behind a shook and bewildered you. Confused about how exactly you feel about all this happening. And waiting for yoongi to return back, although you have no idea how you will face him, after the newly found information. Isn't it weird how Yoongi from this world is exactly how he felt in your world, you're lost in your thoughts, that how does this all make any sense? Like you didn't fall in love with yoongi from this world right! But then why didn't it feel different with him? why does all of this feel right! just exactly how you had always dreamt off.

"What's wrong with me, why am I thinking all this! even if this all is whatever woozi explained me and that he was right, then it's dangerous for me to even have crush on min yoongi from this world because according to him, it's my wishes making him love me and not he himself is in love with me!" You chuckle bitterly to yourself, coz what kind of bad luck do you even have, obviously the man whom you love wholeheartedly is never gonna be yours in your own world but now that you've somehow met someone just like him in another world even he doesn't loves you! Unknowingly some tears gather in your eyes and some already rolling down your cheeks. You're so lost within yourself that you fail to notice yoongi has already came back and is standing right next to where you're seated.

"Kitten what's wrong with you my love" he says as you suddenly notice his presence and he bends down to your level on his knees, and wipes the tear rolling down your cheek, "yoonie I..I actually..no i.I..mean when did y..you came back" "I came back when you were deeply lost in yourself, first I thought you might be thinking something but then I noticed your tears, so now tell me bby what's wrong huh?" He asks with his most gentle tone ever while cupping your face. "It's Nothing yoongs! it's really nothing, something must have got into my eyes, you were right I was just thinking how long will it take for you to come! That's it! Now that you're here let's go" you try to assure him, by giving him a small smile and try to get up, but you're pulled back instantly and this time to yoongi's lap, shiver run down your spine when you see yourself in his lap and his hands delicately laced around your waist, you immediately feel your voice struck into your throat, and you think to yourself why does yoongi from another world has this kind of spell on you, why does he makes you feel things. And as soon as you look towards him you meet with his eyes which are already looking towards you, "y/n do you think I'm so naïve to not see something is wrong with you since the morning! you know that you can always tell me whatever is disturbing your inner peace and is troubling you! I feel like a bad guy who can't even make his girl feel safe and secure enough to share her thoughts with me", he signs. Guilt and sadness cleary visible on his face. You let your heart win over your mind and hug him tightly, and stay in the same position for few minutes, "yoon please don't say that again, it breaks my heart, it's nothing much yoons, I just feel that what if one day this all happens to be just a sweet dream of mine and that all of this was my mind playing games with me, which made me tear a bit".

His grip around you tightens even more like he won't let you separate from him, "y/n I feel that me staying away from you from a long time has created a insecurity in your heart, and that you fear that you had become alone and lonely again, I feel so bad for letting this happen to you..." he again sighs deeply before pulling you apart from hug and looking back into your eyes, "y/nieeee trust me nothing will go wrong! I will never leave you, I was supposed to surprise you about this but I guess I will tell you this now" you look towards him confused by what does he mean by any of that, "y/nieeee I'm not going on our tour alone, you're gonna stay with me the whole time bby!" He says showing his gummy smile to you and tugging your hair strand back.

Even though all this is so messed up, still looks like your heart is in no mood to accept anything happening and has decided to ditch you and fall over again and again for the man infront of you and melt away into his love, affection and his touch. You smile widely to him and he quickly gives you peck on your cheek you smile shyly looking down.

While you think how silly you are to just melt into him, and make a promise to not upset him anymore or not making him feel low or bad for himself because that never has been your intention, no matter which yoongi this was, but you could never decline how good he makes you feel, his presence mere making you feel good, or how he has that effect on you and you can never see him hurt or in pain.

Meanwhile yoongi on other side is reassured that you feel better now and that it was only your insecurity acting up and that he'll fix all of that. Little did he know things were not in any of yours hands. And that any of your moment could end up being the last one together.

to be continued....

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So guys here it is! the second chapter to the series. How was it? Did you guys liked or enjoyed?? well I hope you did!!! Although I feel this is going to be alot to take in. Also I feel and guess many of you will think that y/n and woozi had major talk going in chapter-2 but guys if you see it was actually necessary for me to clear and explain what actually going on and to explain the theme, again I apologize for any mistakes. But as I had previously mentioned that I started writing this one coz I was missing yoons so much that it made me write this one! I have definitely been trying to write in more appealing way, I guess I'll get better by time, till then I hope you guys can support me and give me feedbacks, if you feel in lack in something. I hope you enjoyed this one! ❤️‍🩹

So stay tuned and please look forward to next part, as I'd promise I'll update next chapter within 3/4 days again.💕

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Categories I write for are: imagines/reaction, scenarios, thoughts, text post, drabbles and timestamps.

I'll be happy to take requests for ot⁷ but my biasline is hyungline, making maknaes my bffs, so please keep in my mind i'll for sure accept request for them but they'll have certain limitations, i've before wrote a text post for ggukie for his birthday check it here if you want.

Other then that my choice of writing would mostly be fluff, a little bit suggestive!!! I love reading fics/imagines which are warm, comforting with a little bit of angst, so yeah will willingly write those. About smut, I'm not against but i do think i might not able to justify them or maybe could even suck at writing those, so right now I'm not so sure! but maybe depending on request and situation I may accept those request and try writing on. Don't worry I'll make sure to add all these conditions of mine, so that when you submit a request you'll know them.💕

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Moments of Love.

A collection of hybrid Yoongi drabbles.

Drabble no. 3

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Pairing: Hybrid! Yoongi x Reader (Ft. Best Friend Hybrid! JK.)

Word Count: 2k

Genre: fluff, just straight fluff

Warnings: a little bit of miscommunication, mentions of prejudices against hybrids, mention of self hatred

Summary: You hadn’t gone on a date in years, due to your insecurities and workload and now you felt comfortable with staying lonely, your best and childhood friend Jeongguk however, tries his hand at being a matchmaker. 

The newborn breeze of coming fall nipped at your nose, in attempt to shield yourself from the chilling air you brought your sweater closer to you. Your shoes crunching along the pavement, your anxiety rising to a ten as you checked the time once more. You were supposed to be at the café twenty minutes ago (twenty five was standard to be polite) for your date but thanks to your coworker having to go home early, you had to stay and close up shop by yourself.

You could feel your face burn hot at the thought, this was your first date in… a long time. School and work were the only constant in your life and had been for a while, romance and any attempt to woo anyone was pretty much the last thing on your mind. Well, that and your insecurities... but it was easier to blame it on your work load.

Your friend Jeongguk however, decided that he was going to play matchmaker after a miserable night you had. You had cried into his chest while you told him that you found yourself utterly unloveable and that the person you saw in the mirror was nothing but an ugly amalgamation of everything you hated. The day after, he proudly proclaimed that you had a date with one of his older friends. He thought you two would make perfect company, you apparently had already met him multiple times, but it was hard to recall, anytime you hung out with him and his friends it was hard to keep track of the six other individuals that were always in his orbit. He proudly boasted about how it was a genius idea, his excitement was always infectious and since you knew you were in good hands with him you agreed to, it was time for a change in your life.

Jeongguk knew in his heart that this was probably his most brilliant idea. Both your personalities would mix well, and maybe just maybe, the offhanded comment about your nice smile that Yoongi had once made after seeing a picture of the two of you together had been a big factor in this set up. Jeongguk then told you about his friend, a producer from what you could recall, and this immediately piqued your interest. You were studying music and it was basically your lifeline, finding someone with your shared interest would be fun. Even if nothing romantic spawned from this outing, it was always good to make friends, and you desperately needed some. Jeongguk didn’t count, he was practically family anyways. So you decided to trust him and he planned everything for this ‘blind’ date with vigor.

You neared the coffee shop, it was small and cozy. Bulbs of lights shinning softly against the sunset, the small breeze now picking up strength. The scent of caffeine did nothing but heighten the nausea you were experiencing thanks to your nervousness...

You could back out, you thought to yourself. You could make up some excuse, you were already this late. But you decided to take the leap of faith and follow through with this. Giving yourself a mini pep talk, you whipped your shaky and sweaty hands against your jeans and tugged the door open.

The shop was close to empty, there was only a couple sitting to the corner of the store, settled comfortably against each other and one more person sitting with their back faced to you. A fuzzy, bright blue beanie adorning their head. He was dressed in jeans and a black and white stripped top. Seeing no one else who could be this elusive friend you walked towards him. You tentatively made your way to them, hoping this was actually Jeongguk’s friend.

“Y-Yoongi, uh Min Yoongi?” You questioned, hands fiddling with the hem of your sweater as you stood there.

The man with the beanie turned to look at you and your heart all but stopped beating. He was beautiful, the soft light of the café complimented his shiny skin, his eyes even softer with the atmosphere the glowing lights casting a warm hue to his eyes, a pretty shade of pink tinged his lips that were currently pursed, you gulped as you looked upon his beauty.

As he looked at you, he wasn’t faring any better. The cold tinged your cheeks and nose, he sighed in relief at the sight of you, dread and embarrassment was chewing at him at the thought of you standing him up. From the few times he had seen you around Jeongguk, he remembered your sweet smile and soft eyes. He had told him about your eyes and how cutely they twinkled when you laughed which made Yoongi all that excited to meet you formerly.

When Jeon offered to set a date with you, the cartwheels his heart was doing was a testament to how much he was looking forward to this. He had arrived ten minutes early, making sure to grab a good spot for the both of you, but as time went on and five minutes turned into almost half an hour, Yoongi had all but given up. He was kicking himself in the ass for not grabbing your phone number from his classmate. But now that you were in-front of him and his beating heart was pounding against his rib cage he really thought you looked much more beautiful up close and not stuck to Jeongguk’s side, you and him were almost always glued to each other, his bigger frame always dwarfing yours. For a bunny hybrid Jeon was surprisingly built like a tank, Yoongi had always teased him, asking him if he was sure he was a regular lop eared bunny and not from the giant lop lineage. He thought he would ease up on the teasing after seeing you nervously wring your hands and he thought it was the cutest thing ever.

“Hm, you must be Y/N.” He smiled, the corner of his lips curled ever so slightly. He looked tired, a drowsiness that was almost tangible clung to him, you wanted to die at the fact that he had waited for you here for so long. He stood up, his height shocking you, with a face as doll-like as his, the way he towered over you brought a hot chill to creep all over your face and neck this time.

You bowed immediately as he reached his full height, your eyes looking down at your shoes. He was nothing short of the most pretty man you had ever seen, but his eyes held an intense and predatory gaze. You had only encountered this aura from hybrids, especially from the feline lineage.

“I’m so sorry. I had to close up by myself, a coworker got sick and she had to leave early. I really tried getting here on time but I got lost along the way and-“ his chuckle disrupted your rant.

“Hey it’s fine, I’m glad you showed up.” His voice was like pure honey and you noticed he had a small purr to it.

He tilted his head down as a greeting, the large beanie that was placed on top of his head twitched, your eyebrows furrowed as you caught sight of the movement, the action was quick before you met his eyes again. His sharp eyes caught the look of confusion however and he guarded himself. Of course Jeongguk would forget to include a rather crucial thing about him to you.

While Hybrids weren’t all that different from those who weren’t the prejudice around them was still there. Just like anything different, some accepted them for who they were, and some didn’t.

“Ah, the kid forgot to tell you huh.” He laughed dryly. He didn’t want to be an asshole, but with past experiences, just because someone looked kind and soft on the outside, didn’t mean it stopped them from being horrible people. You looked up at him, confusion still present.

“Tell me what?” You asked, he simply grabbed the beanie he was wearing and tugged it off. His fluffy hair beautiful and black and tumbled down to his forehead. Sitting atop his head were two equally inky ears, very similar to those of a domestic cat. You then also realized that the top he was wearing was oversized, presumably to hide a tail that accompanied his beautiful ears.

“Oh.” You said. You being the painfully awkward person you were didn’t know how to progress beyond this or how to pick up on the fact that Yoongi looked extremely uncomfortable so you just looked up at him, quite dumbstruck. Now noticing the very obvious feline features he had.

“Yeah, oh.” He stated, just waiting for you to walk out of the café, but as you stared on at him with a small smile and big round eyes he figured that he had misread the situation.

A beat of silence passed until he finally sighed out,

“I’m getting the feeling that you’re okay with me being a hybrid.”

“Well yeah of course I am, am I not supposed to be?” You asked, now grabbing a chair to sit directly across from where he was sat, you were also tired from your shift after all.

Yoongi felt quite dumb at that moment, something he didn’t feel quite often. He always prided himself on being a self proclaimed genius and of course he could back up said claims but the fact that he couldn’t quite read you stunned him.

“No it’s not that it’s just that… well never mind.” He sat down as well, looking at you with a soft smile on his face. You both settled down and you once again began nervously playing with the hem of your sweater, using it to keep yourself preoccupied and so you wouldn’t openly drool at the beautiful hybrid sitting directly across from you. You laughed a bit at his reaction to you having none to his “reveal”.

“Yoongi, Jeongguk’s a hybrid isn’t he?” You questioned, of course this situation could take a turn, you knew he was being guarded due to the abuse hybrids often experienced but that’s not who you were.

“Yeah he is.” Your fingers bravely took a hold of the little pamphlet with the drinks they offered and began looking for the tea section. He simply looked on at you.

“We grew up together, his parents adopted me when I was little. His parents… two hybrids raised me. I know that doesn’t mean I can’t be a disgusting person... but that’s not who I am.” You simply stated, wanting him to know you didn’t pose any malice.

He seemed to visibly relax at your words, the iciness between the two of you slowly melting. He didn’t know how else to react but decided that two words were sufficient in how he felt,

“Thank you.” He whispered and you just smiled.

“It’s starting to get colder isn’t it.” Yoongi spoke, his hand coming up to scratch at his ears, after being tucked into his beanie all day it felt nice to have them out in the open.

“Yeah it is, the colder weather’s my favorite. I cant wait for shorter days-” You said, taking a look from the menu to the cup of coffee he had been drinking before you got there. It was already down halfway and you still felt super guilty for making him wait that long.

“I can buy you another one.” You offered, motioning down at his drink, “for making you wait.” You added sheepishly. Yoongi was a sucker for coffee and he certainly wasn’t going to decline an offer from someone as pretty as you.

The rest of the date was spent talking about each others interests and career choices, you had learned that he was producing his own music and that he had already built quite a following and connections with artists, you sat there completely in awe as he spoke about his music. He was trying to make it big in the industry and he was dead set on being the biggest producer in Korea. You hadn’t listened to any of his tracks, but the way he talked about music you knew he was in love with the art, you knew he would make it big.

The both of you were surprised with how easily you talked to one another, the conversation was never stagnant nor awkward.

Towards the end, you began yawning more and more and while you both didn’t want to end the date you knew that you had to go back into the normal world once again. But it was easy once you two realized that this wasn’t going to be the last date. And after a swapping of phone numbers, a hug that had you dizzy and two Uber’s later, you and Yoongi were both recollecting the date with hot cheeks and a smile on your faces.

That night as you fell asleep, you couldn’t help but feeling more loved than you had in a long, long time. His smile playing over and over again in your mind. He had looked at you like he thought you were the most beautiful person in the world, his eyes never left yours... even as you spoke with a small stutter and sweaty palms. He looked intrigued by you, and you felt safe with him, whatever imperfections you thought you had didnt matter, they weren’t at the forefront of your mind, he was.

You sent him a goodnight text, signaling that you would be more than open to having another date with him, you were the most brave in that moment than you had been in a while, the thought of seeing him again helped you as your thumb hovered over the ‘send’ button for a second. And before you completely knocked out, you sent a thank you text to Jeongguk.

Yoongi still couldn’t calm his racing heart, the way you looked at him while he was shyly talking about his music engraved into his eyelids. His already trembling heart once again jumped as his phone screen lit up, seeing you send him a goodnight message and knowing you were willing to go on another date with him put a smile so big it hurt on his face. He typed out, ‘I’ll be counting down the minutes till I see you again doll x” and called it a night. He knew you had stolen his whole heart and he was willing to give it to you on a silver platter.

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We Dont Talk Anymore (Yoongi x You) (ONESHOT)

A/N: this request has been sitting for a year (or more) in my inbox and im sorrryy. This is a short story and I feel like its not my best 😔 but I still hope you like it. Im sorry and Ill do better 💜

Oh, we don't talk anymore, like we used to do I just heard you found the one you've been looking You've been looking for I wish I would have known that wasn't me

Min Yoongi and Big Hit Producer, Zara announces that they are officially a couple!

Y/N scrunched up the glossy page of the tabloid and throw it in the nearest garbage bin, pulling her jacket tighter around her and keeps on walking. Maybe thats where she should be too, since thats how Yoongi treated her heart, like trash.

A year.

It has been a year since their heart wrenching break up and Yoongi has finally moved on. He is finally in a relationship with someone else. As he should be.

Maybe its a good thing. She was never a good match for Yoongi. Shes just a boring lawyer. What does she know about the entertaining world of the music industry right? All she do all day is fight in court and do the paperwork all night long. That producer girl will probably fits him better. Understand him better. They can talk music all day long, and write together all night long. The girl wont be mad at him for being busy all the time. Hell, they can spend time together while working. Y/N scoffs to herself.

She just wish.. she had known from the beginning that they were not suited for each other. Then she wouldnt have wasted her time to be in a relationship. To go on dates. To face his crazy fans. To balance work and spending time with Yoongi.

She wouldnt have wasted time, and her heart... to fall in love.

'Cause even after all this time I still wonder Why I can't move on Just the way you did so easily

A year.

And she still cant move on. How can she? She was never in love. Never felt it. Never wanted to. Never planned to. But Min Yoongi, with all his coldness he showed to the world, theres just warmth in him that melts her heart. That makes her so sure that love is real. She felt it with Yoongi. She felt it his smile, she felt it in his laughter, in his tears, in his frustration, she felt it in the way he covered her up in a blanket when she fell asleep while doing her case reports, she felt it in tbe small wave he gave her when he saw her in the crowd watching his performances. She felt it. And she knew its real.

Thats why she wonders. And keeps on wonder, how can he moved on so easily? And why cant she do the same.

Oh how she wish she can.

Don't wanna know What kind of dress you're wearing tonight If he's holding onto you so tight The way I did before

Breaking up with someone you love is painful enough. Its even worse when that someone moved on and you are told about every single detail of their love life. With every step she took, news about Yoongi and his new lover were whispered, talked about. Where they go to dates, what they do on dates, how romantic their kisses are.

If a heart can be thrown out, Y/N wants to take it out right now. She doesnt want to feel anymore. Yoongi was her world, the one she told everything to, the one she spend all her time with. The one love she overdosed on. The one that means everything to her.

What do you do when the one person you talk to is gone? What do you do when the one person you love stop loving you? Nothing. You moved on. And hope the pain passed. But it never will. Because afterall, nothing hurts more than a broken heart.

I just hope you're lying next to somebody Who knows how to love you like me There must be a good reason that you're gone

Yoongi walked down the street. The snow has been falling non stop today. It matches his cold cold heart and matches his cold cold feelings even more. He felt numb. Everything about him is numb. News broke today that hes dating their producer.

The truth is, he isnt.

He just hope Y/N saw the news. Hoped and prayed she saw it, and moved on. Yoongi swallowed a lump in his throat. Just the thought of Y/N with someone else... kills him, break him, but he have to do it.

Image of Y/N crying almost everyday, screaming almost everyday before their breakup haunts him. Thats not what he wanted for her. He wants to give her happiness, love, laughter. But hes not able to. He never have time for her, to talk to her, love her. And she deserve better.

He hope and he prayed. That with the sudden news, she will find someone new. She will finally open up her heart and let someone new in. And he hope and he prayed for that someone to love her as much as he does, because theres no other love in the world stronger than his love for her. And it will always be her. To Yoongi, it will always be her.

Every now and then I think you Might want me to come show up at your door But I'm just too afraid that I'll be wrong

He knows Y/N doesnt mean it. When she cries and say those awful words of separation, he knows she doesnt mean it. She wants him to stop her, to change, to love her better. But he cant. He cant love her better. He wants to, but he dont how. And thats why he lets her go.

Every single night while he rolls around in bed, his handphone screen is the only thing lighting the dark room, illuminating Y/N's picture in his phone that hes been staring at, he wonders. What if he just picks up his coat and knocks on her door? Will she open it? Will she welcome him with open arms? Smiling, crhing in happiness? Will they kiss and all be okay? Will they ever forget this terrible tragedy even happen? Will they start again and be happy like before?

Every single night he thinks about it. And every single night he almost did. Almost.

But he has a bigger fear. What if hes wrong. What if Y/N has moved on. What if Y/N has found someone who love her better.

They dont talk anymore. They didnt talked for the longest time. And maybe its better that way..

I overdosed Should've known your love was a game Now I can't get you out of my brain Oh, it's such a shame That we don't talk anymore,

Her mind has been wondering with thoughts about Yoongi, not really paying attention to where shes even going until she suddenly stopped in her tracks and looked up.

Standing in front of her, all bundled up in heavy coat and gloves, scarf around his neck, nose tinge pink, is the man that haunted her mind himself. Y/N breathes, her mouth whisper the only word she wanted to call out for so long.

"Yoongi,"

Yoongi stops in his tracks. Maybe he had successfully stopped himself from going to Y/N's door every single night, naybe he managed to talk himself out if it, but fate has brought Y/N right to him, and this time he wont let it go to waste.

This time, he will make sure to show her how much he loves her, needs her. He will tell her every little thing that happened in his life. There wont ever be a second of silence between them ever again. They will talk. They will talk all night long. Fate wants them together. His heart wants them together. And he wouldnt let them down again.

But if only things were that simple. If only thats the truth, but the fact is... they dont talk anymore. Y/N was right. Y/N was right when she ended it. They havent for the longest time. All the laughter, the kisses, the whispered words of love, its all lost in memories. Memories that will remain in his heart forever. His heart is racing to reach out to her. Hes hoping hers does too.

But they dont talk anymore.

And they never will again.

"Y/N,"

Both eyes locked with one another, staring deep into their souls for a split second, almost tellimg each other how they really feel, that their names are still beating in each others heart, before both pair of eyes quickly averted each other and continue walking, shoulders slightly touching as two past lovers passed by one another, having so much to say but nothing to talk about.

[taegienthusiasts]

Request #??? (Yoongi as a DADDY)

Author’s Note: Okay so first of all I’m so sorry this took so long. We were so busy with finals and just never got around to writing :/ 

Disclaimer: I didn’t know if you wanted an imagine or like what Eggy does with the medical bts or bts as boyfriends so...I’m sorry if this isn’t what you had in mind. -Reggie

Request: “Can I have a request on how Yoongi would be as a Daddy?”

Yoongi slammed the door shut behind him and pushed you against the kitchen counter lifting you up to sit on the edge with your legs wrapped around his waist. 

“You think you can get away with teasing me at dinner? Hmmm kitten?” he whispered into your ear. You shivered at his words and goosebumps tingled up your lower back as he made his way down to your neck. You had gone out with Yoongi and the boys and managed to tease Yoongi under the table without anyone knowing. You could see his eyes light up at the sudden surprise of your hand unzipping his pants and sliding under his waistband. You knew that if you misbehaved there would be consequences but you were too far in to stop. 

“Yoongi?” you muttered under your breath wanting to take this into the bedroom. He stopped and he gazed down at your glassy eyes. His eyes were narrow and full of lust. As if any minute he would snap and take you right then and there. Without any warning, Yoongi scooped you up and flung you over his shoulder and walked to the bedroom. 

He pinned you down on the bed crashing his lips to yours, and once again you moaned his name.

“What did you just call me kitten?” He questioned. He slid his hand up to your neck and tightened his grip on your throat. 

“I’m sorry, Daddy” you moaned. 

“That’s what I thought, now on your knees.” Yoongi backed off of the bed and stood before you. You crawled onto your knees and positioned yourself so you were facing him. Your eyes glanced up and he smirked at you dragging his thumb across your bottom lip slowly tugging it down. 

“Such a pretty mouth on my slut.” You shivered at the name. You loved it when he called you his. He ordered you to open so you did letting enter your mouth. And you took all of him in, the feeling of his length sliding into the back of your throat caused you to moan. He smiled at the sound of you taking him, and he slowly but forcefully grabbed a fistful of your hair, pulling you farther along. You began taking him again and setting a steady pace as he pulled you along with his hands. You could feel him twitch when you choked for the first time. You twirled your tongue around his head and he quivered, quickly pulling your head off of his cock. 

“Fuck, my cock-slut is so good at her job.” he moaned, pushing you back down on the bed so you were laying on your back. 

“Anything for you Daddy.” you teased puckering your lips. He leaned over and jammed his tongue down your throat tasting himself from earlier. He grabbed your breasts and teased you, brushing his thumb over your nipples. He made his way down to your chest and left dark bruises, sucking as hard as he could.

“You need to know who you belong to.” You shivered at his words and he started kissing you lower and lower making his way down to your hips. You bucked up when his breath hitched over your clit. He began teasing you. He finally pulled your skirt up all the way and thumbed your clit over your panties. 

“Off.” he ordered and your hands flew to your skirt and panties flinging them off and throwing them to the other side of the room. 

“Fuck, I want you so bad Daddy.” you whined and instantly, Yoongi pushed inside of you, filling your walls with his length. You moaned into the crook of his neck and he began pushing himself farther until you couldn’t take him anymore. 

“You like it when Daddy fucks you slut?” you nodded your head up and down and he smirked again causing you to buck your hips up again. Yoongi slowed down his pace and fucked you slow and sloppy. He was close and he wanted to drag this out as long as he could. 

“Daddy, please let me cum, I know you’re close too.” Within seconds, Yoongi went full throttle, pounding into you as hard as his could, the sound of your bodies clapping together filled the bedroom, and as you reached your climax you felt him twitch inside you as you rode out your finish. He folded over on top of you, a sweaty mess. He was still inside you while you both laid in the bed for a few minutes. 

“You’re such a good slut for Daddy.” He whispered into your chest. You nodded your head and twirled his hair through your fingers. Yoongi pulled out and cleaned the both of you up. He crawled back into the bed and you curled up next to him. Before you fell asleep you heard him faintly whisper.

“I love you (Y/N).” 

[surannoona]

Putting Yoongi to Sleep

Summary: Out of all the members of Bangtan Sonyeondan, Min Yoongi is the one who sleeps a lot. Is what they say. He likes sleeping so much that he gained himself a nickname. But why are you having a difficulty right now putting Yoongi to sleep?

Genre: Fluff, borderline smut

A/N: This is my first story (more like a drabble) here on tumblr, YAAAY! 

You flipped through the available channels on your television to find an interesting show when you ran across a replay of BTS’ performance today in a music show. They were all looking fine with their styled hairs and harnesses, singing their new song Fake Love. As usual, your eyes wandered to the direction of a specific member that has a very special place in your heart- Min Yoongi.

Yoongi has been your boyfriend for a year. It was difficult dating an idol, but it became a hundred times worse when BTS started to gain so much popularity in a year that you barely even see him at all. The risk of getting caught with him by the fans was just too much that you opted to just see him in your place or his instead, no more outside dates. Although it was hard, you understood so you just use your time into studying harder as you are a graduate student, finally finishing your masters this year.

Their performance just finished when you heard a click on your door. Excitement immediately ran into your veins, knowing very well who just arrived, as only one person knew your password besides yourself.

Yoongi, wearing all black from head to toe, with his cap and mask to cover his face, walked lazily towards the sofa where you were sitting. When he got in front of you, he dropped his bag and laid his head on your lap.

“I’m so tired,” Yoongi said with a grunt.

You quickly removed his cap and mask to see his face, his eyes still closed as you ran your fingers through his hair.

A minute passed without the two of you talking.

But you didn’t need to.

And that was the special thing about you two, you didn’t need words to understand and express your love for each other.

However, you knew well what Yoongi needed that time, and it was a good sleep on your bed and not on the sofa, as he would need all the rest he could get for their last day of promotions tomorrow.

“Yoongi,” you whispered to his ear, “let’s go to the bedroom, you shouldn’t sleep here.”

Even though Yoongi was two years older than you, you didn’t like calling him oppa because he liked it too much for your liking.

He suddenly opened his drowsy eyes and muttered a soft, “Kiss me first.”

You heard it but you asked him again to repeat what he said just to tease him.

“I said to kiss me first.”

You giggled at his request. With his eyes closed already, you kissed his forehead.

He opened his eyes again, now with a hint of naughtiness, as if saying that you were cheating.

You just laughed at him and finally gave him a quick peck on his lips. And before he could even complain, you immediately dived in for another quick kiss which left him chasing your lips for more.

He was now sitting and looking at your eyes intently.

“I miss you.”

And with that he kissed you passionately, which you kissed back.

His hands were now at the back of your neck while yours were caressing his soft hair.

You quickly ended the heated kiss before you couldn’t even control yourself. You knew very well where that was going but you preferred that Yoongi would take his sleep instead, for you knew how much he was tired with their promotions. So you stood up and pulled him towards the stairs.

But you haven’t even reached the first step when he caught up to you and pulled you into a back hug. He planted soft kisses along the side of your neck which he knew very well as your weak spot.

“Yoongi, stop. We won’t reach the bedroom if we go at this rate.”

He obliged but his hug tightened. You struggled walking upstairs while Yoongi was still back-hugging you.

For every step that you took, his hand roamed to different parts of your body. It was easy to just give in. To turn around and kiss him back, but you controlled yourself, though you couldn’t control nor stop him. Because you sure damn well that once you put that hands of yours to his, it would be game over.

It took almost forever when you reached the second floor. Few more steps and you’d be in your room. Which was not a good idea after all, you realized. But heck. You have to put Yoongi to sleep. Nothing more, nothing less.

It was not your first time to handle a needy Yoongi, wherein most of the time you succeed. Your self-control was just so high, even compared to him, who has the most self-control among the boys, as they described it. But after not seeing him for a month, you just couldn’t help it.

“Baby please.” He moaned into your ears.

Fuck it. You thought to yourself.

You gently pushed him towards the walls of your room. The change in your resolve didn’t register to him for a good few seconds as he stared blankly through your fiery eyes. You kissed him like you’ve never kissed him before. He wasn’t returning the kiss at first but you kept going until you finally felt his hands on your waist. You quickly got out from the heated kiss and went for his ear.

“You are a needy one, aren’t you?” you breathe out on his ears. “Have you been thinking of me today?”

He tried to reach for your lips again but your hands were faster. “Fuck baby I’ve been thinking about you since the last time I’ve tasted you.”

“What a naughty boy you are, acting all cute to your fans while thinking of fucking me?” You said while putting a hand on his hair and another on his thigh, carefully not touching his growing erection.

But Yoongi’s temper got the best of him. He turned you around, trapping you with his arms on the wall.  He simply couldn’t tolerate being teased by you when he was that close to fucking you senseless on your bed, or wall at that moment.

But that didn’t last long. You pushed him towards the bed and went on his top. If there was someone to be in charge for that night, it was going to be only you.   He was the one who asked for this so it was only right for this to be on your terms.

Moreover, you already have this huge plan for him tomorrow since it was going to be the last day of their promotions. But there was no harm in moving your surprise a day earlier, right?

Speaking of your grand surprise, you just remembered the lingerie you had prepared along with the surprise, which you were not wearing right now because it was supposed to be worn the next day. You were sure that your we bare bears panties would not really go along with the role you were planning to play so you gave him a long kiss as you got off him.

“Stay here you little kitten unless you want to destroy your chances of getting laid,” you said with such powerful tone because you knew that he would just follow you if you didn’t.

As soon as you got inside your closet, you quickly got off of your pjs and looked for the said lingerie. To be honest, this kind of underwear wasn’t really your style. And Yoongi knew it too, as he had never seen you wear any kind of this garment with all of your trysts. But what you had planned for him was special so you wanted to really surprise him, plus, you really liked to try one of this things out.

How the fuck this piece of cloth costs much? You whispered to yourself as you fight your way through the flimsy material.

After the longest minute in your life, you finally managed to get dressed, or undressed for this matter, with only a robe to cover your surprise. You sprayed a bit of perfume and looked at yourself in front of the mirror. You were satisfied with your look and so excited on how he would react to seeing you wearing something like that.

You were so ready for that night’s show that you would die if you didn’t feel his hands on certain parts of your body in another minute.

“So have you been a good boy?” You asked him while barely showing yourself thanks to the closet’s door.

 No answer.

 You went to see him and suddenly, you’ve never felt so betrayed before until now.

The pain from the pit of your stomach became worst knowing the attention it needed wouldn’t be attended anymore.

“Damn Yoongi you owe me bigtime,” you cursed to yourself as you fixed the blanket around his figure.

 “At least one of us will be sleeping peacefully.”

[yoonjinsgirl]

Heyaaaa guys!!! I'm here with part-5 to my series.

checkout series previous chapters: 1💌 2💌 3💌 & 4💌 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~♡~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Yoongi x fem!Reader

Summary: you wake up one day only to realize it's 2026 already & to your biggest shock you are not in your bedroom, not in your house! You try to wake yourself up from the dream! But is it really a dream or the truth of your life?

Genre: idol au, mirror world au, fluff, suggestive.

Taglist: Open

Updates: after every 4 days.

Warnings: An au concept, not something that could make sense irl, it could be dangerously delulu. please note all my writings are fictional and has nothing irl to do with any idol/person.

A/N: this fic also feature hobi and his girl "I'm naming hobi's girl as my hobii biased bestie*. We obviously do have bangtan featuring and also a cameo of jihoon aka woozi 💜

Request are open & also highly welcomed and appreciated! Check my work until now: Masterlist💌 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~♡^·ᴗ·^♡~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I've imagined this all night and every day!💕

Part - 5

Everything was fine until one evening you receive woozi's call and you feel your whole world falling apart by just looking at the screen buzzing, but it wasn't like you had any choice other than receiving the call, and so you anyways receive the call.

"Hello y/nsii I've a great news for you, you can finally go back to your world! Thank you so much for cooperating with our situation, I'm so sorry for the trouble you had to go through because of our team!", Woozi said happily as he was happy for keeping his promise. But you weren't really happy with the news you just got! A whole minute went away in silence that's when woozi again speaks, "Hello! HELLO Y/NSII! are you on line?"

"Ye Ye sorry woozi i wasn't really expecting you to call this soon, I'm just trying to process your words" you tell him not really knowing how you are supposed to feel.

"Ahhh ne ne i can understand your point you must be so happy to return! And guess what you're going tonight itself isn't it great! So as i had told you as soon you both will teleport to your own world everything will return back to its original form! And no one would be able to remember you or any memories related to you! So get tension free nothing will go wrong, once you return to your original places" woozi said explaining you. But were you even ready to leave this world! Were you ever ready to leave yoongi? It was all your fault you think you were never allowed to fall in love with yoongi from this world or your own world, your love was forbidden.

You feel your eyes filling up with tears but you continue the conversation, "and what about me? Will i be able to remember anything?" You asked woozi. "No y/nsii that seems almost impossible and totally rare, only in 0.1% of cases people can remember so i don't think you will remember anything so relax, also just like you were teleported here while you were asleep the same you will return your own world so don't worry you'll have to do nothing!" You think how weird this is that you want to remember your time here, for what though only to feel deeply pained remembering how you could never be his! How you could never become yoongi's girl, his love! But afterall it was for your own good if you don't remember anything because your life without him being actually around you will genuinely make it hard for you to live! Everything will be hard without having yoongi next to you!

"Ahh really! Th..thank you woozisii! You really helped me alot! And it was nice knowing you!!!" You tell him genuinely because no matter what, he was nothing but the kindest to you, and as he had promised he is here calling you to inform you about your safe returning. The pain and hurt you were feeling was all by your own cause and he definitely doesn't needs to know how you feel for yoongi because that would just add guilt to him.

Suddenly you feel another guilt tripping down on you as you think about your bestfriend being with hobi, you think how selfish you can get, that you didn't even gave a thought what about her? What about their relationship? You didn't wanted their relations to wreck because of something stupid going on!

"And one last thing that i wanted to ask you woozisii, what about my bestfriend will her relationship with hobii too will get affected? Do you know anything about her?", you ask him hoping atleast her happiness won't get affected.

"No no don't worry, I've come to know hoseok hyung was already seeing someone and turns out it was your friend! So don't worry their relationship won't be affected", woozi replied.

"Ahhhh thank god i would seriously never forgive myself if anything would have gone wrong with them because of me!Again thank you so-so much for everything! For always being patient and answering all my problems!" You say as you were really grateful for him being so patient with you, as you always bombarded him with so many questions but he was very patient and gentle with you. You lowkey smiled thinking he indeed was one of your favorite artists from one of the groups that you respected and you were lucky to have interaction with him, no matter if he was from another world, still you were very thankful.

"Aishhh aniyaa that's not a big deal, afterall i was somewhere responsible for you landing into this trouble! So I'm really glad to hear that i could help you with whatever you asked! Also y/nsii i know you like hyung so I'm really sorry! I know whatever is happening is cruel but please take care, i truly wish you the best and wish for your happiness!".

At this point you felt your tears rolling down free as you heard him saying how he knew you were caught up in feelings but you still decided to play it cool. "Thank you for always looking up for me woozi, also I'm fine so don't worry! Also i wish the same for you and for BTS here, I truly wish happiness and well-being for you all.

"You are really brave y/n, fighting, take care" you chuckle at his statement for calling you brave which you certainly were not but he didn't needed to know, "Fighting Woozisii! FIGHTING BTS!", and the call ends.

As soon as the phone ends your mind goes blank as you fall down tearing up, you certainly weren't expecting all this to happen this early! You thanked god that yoongi wasn't home to see you in such a state. You somewhere hated yourself for literally being selfish because surely this was the stupid realm thing and not yoongi's actual feelings for you! So you yourself were the reason for your hurting, you should've kept, hold on emotions! On your mind and heart.

Tears continuously streaming down your eyes as you remember all the times you spend with yoongi, the hugs and the kisses you shared with him, all the beautiful moments you shared with bangtan. Why did this all had to end? But you were being unreasonable you thought, while wiping your own tears as you looked at the clock and realizing yoongi must be home in few hours now, and he doesn't deserves to see you like this, you didn't wanted your last day with him to be a crying mess and what reason you'll give him afterall if he sees you in this state? So, You get up getting hold on your emotions and got freshen up and set up the bathtub for him to take shower after he comes home and arranged his clothes for him.

All these days it became your habit to look for him as he would look for you. You had made your mind no matter what you won't spoil the few hours you've left with him and will do nothing to spoil his mood. As you were thinking door bell suddenly rings and you know who it could be so you run towards the door opening it to meet an exhausted looking yoongi.

As soon as his eyes meets with yours he instantly pulled you in for a hug, snuggling his face into your neck as he wraps his hands around your sides, your heart beating loud as he snuggles more into you leaving no space between you two, you feel butterflies everytime you are close to him, meanwhile his scent calming you down.

"i missed you y/n"

"huhh"

"i said i missed you kitten" he speaks again as he breaks the hug and lifting you in his arms. "I missed you too! I love you so muchhh!" you reply him, wrapping your hands around his neck, not protesting anymore as he lifts you, because this is the last time you will experience this feeling of being loved and pampered by yoongi.

"You know y/n i love my work..my music so much, and i still do, i always will but today i felt like i was missing out something inside me and i knew it was you, so i couldn't help but complete my work quickly so i could come back home to you!" He said as he brought you to the bedroom gently placing you on the bed and kneeling down at your level and holding your hands as he continued, "you know y/n i never felt like this before, home was never like this, before it was a place to rest and have me time, now it's not a mere place it's my comfort zone! My safe zone! My love zone! Where i know my love lives, always waiting for me! Thank you so much for coming into my life bby! I promise you will never regret being with me, I'll always treat you like my queen kitten" he said as he kissed your knuckles, looking into your eyes, you feel yourself almost tearing up with all the love you were feeling, there was no doubt yoongi always made sure you felt loved, you always got his attention, his affection and his care, not a single moment where he made you uncomfortable with anything, always making you laugh and smile. He was someone with whom even sitting in silence felt comfortable.

You too knell down holding his hands as you leaned in holding his t-shirt's collar and pulling him close to kiss him as he responded back immediately smiling against your lips, pulling you close to him by holding his hands around your waist to deepen the kiss. Both only pulling out as none of you breathe anymore.

"Yoon"

"Hmnn"

"I think you should get freshen up, you must be tired"

"I'm never tired for you love"

You immediately give a quick kiss on his cheek, "i know but you do need to relax yourself yoongles, I've already set up bathtub for you to get freshen up"

He placed a kiss on your cheeks as he said, "Aren't you a perfect wife material, I just know i want to get married with you y/n! I don't want to stay away from you anymore!"

"Yoongi i..i..I'm all yours!" You say as you tear up, as he slides a beautiful ring that he has always been wearing in one of his fingers. As you cry your heart out hugging him like koala at this point, this had to be your worst dream because why were you supposed to return today itself? Why was this all happening to you! Why did you had to go through all this pain of leaving him? why was god giving you this moment to just take away your everything, you felt so guilty for ruining everything, you almost felt like betraying yoongi but what could you do anyways!!??!!

"Yoons i love you so much! I wonder what did i ever do to deserve you.. your love! i wouldn't even hesitate to get married to you right away! If.." before you could say anything any further yoongi put his fingers on your lips as he says,"Shushhhh say nothing my love! I know you are overwhelmed by my sudden confession yet I'm so happy to have you with me! To have this moment with you right now, to have you in my arms right now!". As he held you and made you sit on the bed again sitting next to you, whipping your tears, as he continued, "y/niee don't cry my love! I know i always say people should cry out whenever they feel like crying but don't cry love, I'm going no-where! I wanted to assure you that this isn't your dream anymore it's our reality! Not hurrying up, we while get married soon but at our own pace! So don't overwork your emotions or feel pressured hmnn". You nodded in response as he again gave you a quick peck, "bby relax and take a quick nap as i take shower, you know taking nap can solve 99% of our problems" you laughed slightly at his cuteness,

"Yooniee you're surely the most adorablest encyclopedia of useless knowledge which i love so muchhh",

"yahhh y/niee I'm offended by that" he said pouting slightly making you laugh even more "aigooooo yoonieee! Now go and get freshen up" you push him playfully as he laughs too and goes in.

As you look towards the silver band he just made you wear, you wonder what does destiny even want to happen with you and why is destiny playing cheap games with you! And from like billions of people around, why is yoongi getting caught up in this sh!t he doesn't deserves to get played, man is literally the softest soul you've ever came across. This has to be the worst thing happening to you both because none of you deserve this all, for minutes you feel you should tell him the truth and break the spell but then you think what if actually his life is put into danger, that would be even worse, Fuck my life you think as you heat the food you had prepared for him and set the dishes on dinning table. Soon yoongi joins you and helps you to serve for both of you and you eat your dinner and clean the dishes together. Surely yoongi's way of showing his love included so many things and surprisingly lots of clinging all in good way but it was alot about his act of service.

In no time it was time for you both to sleep, no matter how hard you tried to act cool to yourself, acting as if you were strong enough but deep down you were not prepared for whatever was coming next! Definitely not prepared to leave yoongi! Not prepared to open your eyes to a world where you wouldn't woke up next to him! Your thoughts were interrupted as yoongi laid next to you, holding your hand and kissing your hand where he had placed his silver band on your fingers! You felt so much love at the moment and wished the time to stay still and to stop at the moment, in no way you were ready to leave him but you also didn't wanted to cause any trouble creating any harm to him! Not wanting to face anything you quickly hide yourself into his arms hugging him tight then ever and snuggling close to him. And yoongi holding you tightly as you feel safe and secure in his arms as he pampered you to sleep, no matter how hard you tried not to fall asleep thinking maybe that could save you from not returning back, but after your various attempts you soon fall asleep feeling comforted by yoongi's warm hug and his relaxing scent.

The next day you know you wake up with your head heavy, eyes hurting as if you had cried yourself to sleep, but as your eyes fall to the clock hanging on your bedroom's wall you realize you've overslept and now you're late for your work, so you quickly hurry to get shower as you feel a little bit dizzy as you get a quick vision of yoongi carrying you to bathroom as you shyly blush, jerking your thoughts away thinking what kind of delusional person you are literally to visualize the literal impossible and daydreaming about your bias literally when you were late to work.

You hurry up with your morning routine and somehow manage to reach your work by just time. You keep feeling dizzy throughout your day and you keep shrugging it off as you think it must be just your usual bp fluctuation or your irregular sleep. What amazes you is how you could not stop thinking about your bias the whole day! Not like it's anything new but you were being too much! You knew you missed him as he was inactive on his sns accounts after his world tour had ended and his enlistment notice was made public, so you understood how he must be spending his time resting and enjoying his time with his family, friends and his members who were more likely his brother's but his absence made you really anxious. But you lowkey kept reassuring yourself that everything was going to be okay!

Everything was going just fine and normal until somebody at your work pointed at the ring you were wearing, but last time you remembered you kept looking for a ring similar to the one you were wearing right now but you couldn't really find one! It was exactly similar to the one your bias, your crush, your most favorite person on the planet, your only desired man 'Min Yoongi'! It was him who was wearing this one time in one of his photos and you had absolutely fallen in love with it and since then you always wanted to buy yourself a ring similar to it but you couldn't find any! So what and how is the ring in your finger now? No matter how hard you'd try you couldn't remember buying it. So how the heck were you wearing one! Looking at your facial expression your colleague immediately changed the topic saying maybe you should pack up and leave for home as it was almost 6.pm, thinking you were just stressed too much to work that you needed rest! And nodded in agreement and soon wrapp up all your work as you leave your workplace still thinking about the ring.

So as soon you reached home, you immediately rushed into your bedroom looked for anything that could tell you how you got this ring. Your mom came looking for you only to see you rumbling around your room so you told her everything and your mom assured you maybe you had bought it but you must have forgotten and maybe you should just rest, taking nap after all you know can solve 99% of our problems. Listening to your mom speak you felt dizzy again, for some reason you could literally hear yoongi saying something similar in your head. You hit your head lightly thinking what the fuck is wrong with you today as you walk towards your bathroom to get freshen up.

Little did you know this wasn't just your mind playing games with you or your delusional mind day dreaming too much but it was just your mind playing your some of your foggy memories that you had unfortunately almost forgotten, most likely the memories that were lost.

To be continued...

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I hope guys enjoyed reading this one! I do know we all are here for yoongi and this one definitely had a lot of readers pov, if you want you can skip it ig! I hope you all will look forward to upcoming parts! So stay tuned!

Also guys I'm really sorry!🥲 I know it takes me little too long to post but trust me my laptop is in repair for few days and making corrections in my written draft takes my most of time, and it's not like i have already written all my parts, i write them in real time so it takes a little long especially writting them on my phone takes even more long, so i hope you can bear with me. Thank you for being patient with me y'all!.♡

Also guys i don't think this could be a called mini series anymore lmao, as I'm sure it will take atleast 2 or more chapters to complete the whole thing, so I'll be editing and updating my masterlist by today.

Also I'm thinking, about naming parts for this series! What are you opinions please let me know.

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[yoonjinsgirl]

Heyaaaa guys!!! I'm here with Chapter-6 to my series.

checkout series previous chapters: 1 💌 2💌 3💌 4💌 5💌 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~♡~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Yoongi x fem!Reader

Summary: you wake up one day only to realize it's 2026 already & to your biggest shock you are not in your bedroom, not in your house! You try to wake yourself up from the dream! But is it really a dream or the truth of your life?

Genre: idol au, mirror world au, angst.

Taglist: Open

Updates: after every 4/5 days.

Warnings: An au concept, not something that could make sense irl, it could be dangerously delulu. please note all my writings are fictional and has nothing irl to do with any idol/person.

A/N: This chapter in particular has yoongi's pov.

Request are open & also highly welcomed and appreciated! Check my work until now: Masterlist💌 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~♡^·ᴗ·^♡~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I've imagined this all night and every day!💕

Chapter - 6

As days keep passing you keep feeling more and more weird and uncomfortable with your situation. Because no matter how much you try to shrug it off it doesn't helps at the end of the day you still think what is going on with you! it's common for you to daydream or think of your bias but why the heck are you able to visualize the literal impossible scenarios and even though you've been army for years now you don't dream about them alot so why do you daily keep dreaming about yoongi? And most importantly from where did the ring appeared? You even shared it with your bestfriend but she is certain that you are only overthinking and that you are overwhelmed about yoongi's enlistment, again which is true for-sure but still you've a unsettling feeling which no matter how hard you try to shrug it just won't go away.

On the other hand yoongi won't appear anywhere! Like not on any of his sns accounts nor he could be spotted on any event or whatsoever! It made you want to run away somewhere and get lost somewhere, where these feelings won't affect you so much! His absence just made things worse for you! Dreams would keep coming, somedays you would find yourself waking up to your face stained with dried tears marks. This behavior of yours freaked you out because you never were like this, surely you loved him but you surely knew your limits! You knew you had to keep your delusional mind aware of your limits, and that no matter how much you want your imaginations to come true but your love for him was forbidden.

After having a long day at work as you settle down to rest, it's already been a month and yoongi is still not seen nowhere, so you just randomly think to message him on his sns account, although you know it's worth nothing as you are just one of those millions who would be messaging him, but that was an old habit of yours to always share your inner turmoil with him, he was definitely your safe place, so you message him thinking even if no one really takes your concerns seriously and judges you, atleast he would never! Ofcourse he would never know about your messages but also he if ever had seen he still would never judge you! Yoongi was never the person who would judge people you knew that.

After messaging him youu fall asleep thinking maybe now that you had already shared your thoughts with yoongi you would be able to get over this thing of yours.

While you are asleep you have no idea the messages you have been sending off randomly, you've no idea what's actually going on with yoongi? Or what actually had happened to you leading to you getting various and frequent flashbacks.

33days ago...

Yoongi was genuinely resting at his home when he sees a shadow coming close to him, he was about to throw his hands but he freezes on spot when he sees his own reflection infront of him "WHAT THE FUCK! I guess I'm too tired from all the performing!! And whiskey is acting up"

Saying this he slightly pats his cheeks to get in his right mind, but to his shock his reflection stood right infront of him unbothered and judging him giving him side eyes! His eyes widens as he notices it moving,

"YAHHHHHH YAHHH WHAT THE HECK IS THIS?", he almost shouts as he grabs his pillow to throw.

"Jeez you are way too over dramatic Min Yoongi it's not like I'm a ghost or anything", whatever thing that he was seeing said to him.

"Even ghost are far better than what I'm seeing rightnow! What the fuck are you? A mirror reflection who is here to eat me up or something like caging me into mirror and stealing my identity!" Yoongi spoke assuming all the possible scenarios that could take place.

"Are you like seriously crazy dude? You need to stop watching too much of non fictional movies or shows or whatever shit you read to assume things like that!"

"Then what in the world are you??? Are you even there or is my whiskey acting up?"

"Nope I'm for real!"

"So are you here to harm me? Because I will call security so don't even thinking of doing anything, I'm warning you, also i can punch you down! Do not underestimate me!" Yoongi said defensively.

"Nope I'm not here to harm you! Sit down already will you? talk while having a seat I'm already tired answering your illogical questions by standing here?" saying that his dup takes a sit. Meanwhile yoongi is still, standing trying to process whatever is happening.

Finally after few minutes as yoongi sits down on his bed still staring at his dup and back looking at himself, trying to figure what the heck is this thing! Few minutes go's by and there's awkward silence.

"So are you by any chance from my future or something? Or wait don't tell me you are my son or grandson NO WAYS!", again yoongi says assuming too much.

"YAHH AISHHHH! NOO EWW! STOPPP! okay no! I told you before itself you watch a little too much of series and movies to assume all these sh!t!. So before you assume anymore shit let me introduce you to myself, I'm Min Yoongi aka Suga aka Agustd! Yes I'm you but like in a different realm from a different world! You can suppose that i belong from a world which is exactly same as you with some exceptions, like it's 2023 and in my world its 2026, and I'm here to get help from you, you need to take my place for few days while i come here and i complete my research on how people live here so basica.."

"WHAT NO! Just get out! I'm doing nothing get that inside your head! Also how do i believe whatever shit you are saying is true? You told me to not speak nonsense but atleast my assumptions had some logic! I don't find even a drop of logic from whatever theory you just said! Also even if you are speaking truth how do i trust you?" Yoongi said cutting off his dup in middle way as he made his own point.

"Heyyyy no wait! Listen to me I'm not lying believe me! Just like you I'm also an Idol! I too have my armys in my mirror world! But what my fans and members don't know is, that I'm also work in a secret research as their team head for my world! To be honest i guessed that you will be similar to me so i came by to explain you the process. And to be honest even if you don't agree I'll have to interchange our positions for few days, you won't even know when you would get teleported to my world so just calm down and just cooperate and trust me i guarantee your safety and that i won't spoil your image here!", yoongi's dup said trying to explain his situation.

"How do i trust you?", yoongi asked his dup.

"Well we can go right now and i can show you around! No one knows my identity as a head researcher, so if we go we will have to be careful as literally no one knows about me not even my research team, as we only contact through mails. So the only thing we need is to hide my identity and be careful".

"No but wait what if your people they recognize it's not me?"

"That unfortunately is not possible since we are alike! Besides once you will get teleported into my world you'll possess a power that will help you to survive and that will mask your real identi.."

Before yoongis dup could continue yoongi cutoff his sentence in between as he curiously asks, "What Power? Am i supposed to be some kind of supernatural human??? I'm fucking just a normal human being who has some good musical sense and my fans ofcourse"

"why don't you hear me out without cutting me off dude! So basically this is a thing in the mirror world if anyone from another world teleports there, the world will enter into a different realm and for sure in your world it might not be a power but in the mirror world everyone who doesn't belongs from there are 10000× more powerful. So your power will be depending on your inner energy, so that inner energy or power makes some changes into our world, mostly for the survival. And according to my study your energy must be the 'Everlasting Memories', which will make sure you don't forget a single moment or thing, also you'll be able to know the memories of people around you so no one would be able to catch you off guard while you take my place!", the dup explained him

"But what if there's someone just like me stuck in your world they know who i am?"

"Well it's s not possible since i haven't got any report from my team mates about it and not everyone knows how to balance the laws for a person to actually meet their other significant in another world without one of them getting teleported, so i don't think even if they do anything, it would be same as you. As the person teleported there wouldn't even know what happened to them so relax!" Yoongi's dup cleared his doubts and spoke further, "But even if there's someone nevermind you still will have the memory that will always help you to know what the truth is to you! There only 10%chances of someone to overpower your inner energy and even if it happens you still will be able to remember their truth so you are safe in all ways!!".

"Ahhhh i see", yoongi said while slightly nodding as he tries to understand and process everything, meanwhile the dup continues, "See i told you about everything now so please cooperate, according to my research i believe you've right now for few days have no schedules or such! You can be there and rest! Besides turning your life upside down without any notice, it's better if you know and understand the situation and we exchange places".

"Okay then i guess let's do it, not like i have any choice so yeah!" Yoongi agrees a little hesitantly.

"Really???"

"Ye"

"I never thought you had accept this!! Well thank you then"

"By the one more thing are you some kind of dr.strange from multiverse kinda thing???", yoongi again asked, his curiosity getting the best of him.

"Dude would you stop asking weird questions???"

"Hey! C'mon it's so much similar how could you decline it?", yoongi retorts back thinking it's almost similar with it.

"Well okay maybe it is!", the dup finally agreed to yoongi's point.

"Daymmn i knew it! Afterall things like that actually exist"

"I can't with you! see we will get teleport at night so bye now and be ready". Saying that the dup of yoongi from the mirror world disappeared from there leaving back a curious and amused yoongi behind.

After The Incident...

Yoongi was stunned when he woke up the next day. He was so stunned to see the world to be exact same, his members were same, his workplace was same, even his house was same! He was stunned to discover to that there existed a world apart from where he lived.

Everything was going smooth until one day suddenly he feels something weird and the next thing he knows he finds you sleeping on his bed! Although he knows he has no girlfriend in real life so why are you here? Didn't his dup told him that they both were alike? But afterall maybe his dup has he thought, also it was just the overpowering effect of your inner energy, no matter what he had do, he wasn't able to keep himself off you, loving and cuddling you, everytime he would see you his heart won't co-operate with his mind! He would feel like you were there since the beginning, but deep down he knew something is not right, but the more he stayed with you the more his feelings started to grow up on his mind, to understand what was happening with him.

It was like there were literal dailouges ringing in his mind and he would just blurt out those! He was irritated but everytime he would look at you or would have any kind eye or body contact he would lose his mind and he almost hated himself for stealing someone's else girlfriend because having same face doesn't gives any right to play with someone else's feelings and betray someone he thought! But no matter how hard he would try he would always find himself getting pulled towards you and he hated how he enjoyed himself with you.

All these years he somewhere always yearned to have someone beside him and now when he got you, deep down in his heart he was so happy to have you until one day, just like you had arrived without any notice, you disappeared in thin air. Half of his mind convinced that it was his dream while half of his mind telling him that no it was all true. But then if you were a true person and not just imagination then how could you disappear just like that? And how could no one tell that you did existed once? No one knew about you! Everyone just told him that at this point he should start looking at some dating options or maybe it was armys delusional mind working inside him, and everything they said made him think that it was partially right as you did mentioned him to be army afterall.

His thoughts contemplating until the day of his own departure came and his dup appeared again thanking him for helping him and co-operating, but yoongi on the other side felt like he was the bad guy here, so hesitating he asked him if he, his dup by any chance had girlfriend! And to his surprise he had none! So then who were you? A possible ghost! His beautiful dream! Or was really his mind playing games with him? Or did someone actually got teleported like him?, before he could go insane. He instead decided to tell everything to his dup and he told him the answer that yoongi most probably wanted to hear.

"Well during my time out there, i came to know someone had actually teleported here! And she whom you saw was indeed from your world my subordinates informed me. And why would you even doubt your memory dude? when i clearly had told you always trust your memories because they won't lie!", the dup told him clarifying the truth.

As yoongi spoke further about his situation, "That's not the only matter here! I just told you that i behaved with her like she was my love, my girlfriend when she clearly wasn't! I knew yet i had no control over my emotions and just like a magnet i kept getting drawn towards her, and i ended up developing feelings for her!"

"Did you just said that you knew the reality and still you did things you didn't wanted to?"

"Yes! But as i said after few days i actually started having feelings for her"

"Ahhhhh that means her inner energy was Law Of Attraction, so that is why whatever she might have wished for you did it!"

"I just told you, that is not entirely true, i ended up having feelings so she wasn't the only one to blame for whatever i did"

"Get a chill lol why are getting so defensive?"

"No I'm not! Why would i? I don't even know her and not like i will meet her again" although he clearly declined his feelings his crimson cheeks said a different story. All his dup could do was only chuckle at him.

"Okay then see you never again, tomorrow morning you'll wake up in your world! Thank you for everything"

"hmnn okay thank you for keeping your words"

"And yeah also good luck in finding your girl" yoongi's dup said with a playfull smirk, "yahhhh aishhh how many times do i tell you I'm not going do anything like that", yoongi replied denying having any feelings now.

"Well okay if you say so", his dup says while shrugging off.

"Also it's impossible because didn't you told me before that people always tend to forget things once they're teleported back into their world, and i would be able to remember because of that energy thing, so it makes so sense on looking for her?" Yoongi asked absent-minded.

"Even though you just told me you had no business knowing about your so called girl you are still asking me! Well still I will answer your question so don't worry!" He said teasing him further and continued, "as i said she has stronger side for law of attraction so there are chances that maybe she remembers it all and suppose even if she doesn't remember all of it right now, there are very high chances for her to regain those memories, if you somehow find her and try to remind her of your times that you had spend with her or any moment that you had shared with her, anything like that would be able to recover all her memories!".

"Are you sure this could work??", yoongi asked.

"Woahh woahhh woahhh!!! I'm offended! What do you mean by I'm sure? Ofcourse I'm damn sure! Infact guessing on you getting into a situation where you both ended up being lovers, which means she actually wishes to have you in her life, maybe she's someone who loves you, which also means she could be one of your fan! So maybe after all it won't be so hard to find her! Good luck on finding her". He replies while giving yoongi a small smile.

"Don't make your own assumptions, i only asked you for security reasons that's it!! Nothing more than that"

"Well ofcourse after all how could you fall for a fan! So..."

"So.."

"So i guess you should go and get rest and sleep because you will get teleported only while you are asleep, tomorrow morning you'll be in your world safe and sound! So bye i guess" the dup finally said biding him a bye.

"Hmnn bye good night, take care" yoongi says as he gives a quick side hug and turns away towards the bedroom, after all yoongi was indeed the sweet and soft person.

As yoongi laid down on the bed to fall asleep he was happy and content knowing there are still chances that he could meet you once again! He certainly wouldn't try to contact or find you immediately but he knew he would, once he is sure he can! For now he was relaxed knowing that there were still chances of you and him getting back! There were still chances of you both crossing eachother's path! The thought itself made him feel good. As he fell asleep with the last night in this mirror world which he certainly would never forget because he met someone like you here! But he was also excited to go back to his world and meet his actual members, his friends, his 6 brothers, his world..back.

Before he knew he was back in his world, more than happy to be back and meet his family and his friends. And glad that he still remembered and had you perfectly glued in his memories as he smiled thinking he's one more step closer to you as you are now under same sky as him.

Little did yoongi knew you were absolutely clueless about your time spend with him and how you were unknowingly trying to get rid of those little memory flashes that your mind tried to remind you.

TO BE CONTINUED...

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I hope guys enjoyed reading this one! I hope you all will look forward to upcoming parts! So stay tuned!♡

I know it takes me little too long to post but trust me my laptop is in repair and i haven't got it back and making corrections in my written draft takes my most of time, and i actually write my chapters in real time so it takes a little long especially writting them on my phone takes even more long, so i hope you can bear with me. Like it's almost 1.30am while I'm uploading this lol!🥲

Thank you so much for always being patient with me y'all!. Ily all! Also my big big thanks to those who are just reading, also to those who are reading and liking my posts too and also to those who literally always reblog them, I'm so so grateful to you guys!❤️‍🩹

Also last time i had said about naming chapters for this series! So i have already updated those on masterlist!!!♡

As I always say, REQUEST ARE OPEN!!!💌

Categories I write for are: imagines/reaction, scenarios, thoughts, text post, drabbles and timestamps.♡

So if you've requests please go on and submit it! I'll be happy to write one. Also your feedbacks are highly welcomed and appreciated.💜

[yoonjinsgirl]

Heyaaaa guys!!! I'm here with Chapter-7 to my series.

checkout series previous chapters: 1 💌 2💌 3💌 4💌 5💌 & 6💌 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~♡~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Yoongi x fem!Reader

Summary: you wake up one day only to realize it's 2026 already & to your biggest shock you are not in your bedroom, not in your house! You try to wake yourself up from the dream! But is it really a dream or the truth of your life?

Genre: idol au, mirror world au, angst, sudden hit of confession and realization.

Taglist: Open

Updates: once a week

Warnings: This chapter in particular has lots of flashbacks and crying, please do not proceed if it could trigger you. An au concept, not something that could make sense irl, it could be dangerously delulu. please note all my writings are fictional and has nothing irl to do with any idol/person.

A/N: This chapter has both yoongi's pov & y/n's pov. Also featuring Namjoon.

Request are open & also highly welcomed and appreciated! Check my work until now: Masterlist💌 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~♡^·ᴗ·^♡~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I've imagined this all night and every day!💕

Chapter - 7

Yoongi was so happy to be back and be around his members and his family ofcourse. He knew he had little time left until he starts his mandatory social service, he was happy that he could be around his army and family/friends but not satisfied because still his members had to enlist no matter what, his mind contemplating if this was a good thing that he doesn't has to be in camp or is it a curse dipped in honey sugar because only he will be left behind until the members would return and also what really is the use of being out but not being able to perform or work on music, yoongi thought.

It had already been more than a month after he completed his tour, and it was crazy as he literally went on a mirror world travel and found well things he didn't knew existed. But for the time being he knew that now he was back he's not doing it right by not coming online or not showing up anywhere but he didn't wanted to unnecessarily draw attention towards him when it was clearly his younger one's turn to have all the attention of fans as his new album was released. So he would secretly check up from time to time what fans are up to or if they missed him.

Meanwhile you who weren't aware of anything just like another fans were getting insane over his disappearance and to add more trouble you would keep getting flashbacks every now then and it would make you feel dizzy. If there would be a day without flashbacks you would dream about the same, so either way those scenes kept replaying in your mind. So at this point you were more than desperate to either get rid of them or get to know why was this all happening. You tried to remove the ring but unfortunately it won't come out, when you tried all the suggestions people gave, you ended up hurting yourself or getting allergies. And all of this was way too much for you handle.

So you decided you are gonna take a break and be home all day to find answers try to put every single thing and put them into a puzzle to know what are these flashbacks actually about? Is it a scene from some kdrama that has stuck in your mind and now it keeps playing? Or is it some fanfiction scene which has left a long lasting impression on your mind? What is it? Only if you try to remember all the things you keep seeing and put them all in order maybe you could figure out something you thought.

So that day when you came home, luckily your parents were out of town for next few days, so you just made yourself quick noodles and now you were ready to sleep, suddenly your eyes feel on the ring that sat perfectly on your ring finger.

And you won't lie all though it freaked the hell out of you out that how did it appear on your finger you definitely thought it looked so pretty and beautiful and that you loved how it somehow reminded you of yoongi, as you gave it a light stroke suddenly you had a flashback of yoongi sliding ring down your hand while you cry and hug him, "OMG what was that?", you question yourself as you feel a tear rolling down from corner of your eyes. " OMG what the hell! Why am i crying now? God what is wrong with me? Why do i keep seeing things that never happened or it will ever happen in real life! What is happening to me?" "I do love yoongi but the more i see things the more i feel something that i shouldn't feel, the things i feel for him is forbidden as a fan even if i want I'm not allowed to feel this", you mumbled to yourself as you breakdown crying ugly.

And unexpectedly another flashback comes in, with a similar thing happening to you as you fall down crying but you were not in your house, what is happening to you, you think as you feel dizzy and it feels like you were remembering something as you see yourself running towards the door in an unknown house and you see yoongi greeting you at the door as he comes in and hugs you.

"NO NO NO! this is supposed to be a dream! why do i see things like this, i need to stop this it hurts so much", you say as you try to get up and crawl yourself to your bedding, you see your phone lying over with yoongi's picture on your mobile's lock screen as well as a cute pc of him on your phone covers sleeve. You know what to do as you quickly open your sns and message him again while crying as you don't know what to do with yourself anymore.

You doze off after messaging him not knowing anything about yoongi's situation on his side.

Meanwhile yoongi on the other hand was checking his sns accounts as soon as he opens Instagram there are dozens of notifications popping up as he accidentally hits on your dm, while checking messages and trying to slide out all the notification as he panics until his eyes catches your recent message and he instantly knows it you, the only one he was searching for! His heart ached as he read all your messages. Mostly because how come he never stumbled across you or your messages? But also because how you were having such a hard time and he was upset as he knew you didn't remembered the times with him but from whatever you had told him he figured out that you were getting flashbacks of those memories so there was still hope that maybe if he tried he could remind you all, he thought.

It was almost early morning for him when he checked upon your message and he couldn't sleep anymore not atleast after knowing that you were not at any ease, that you were having hard times. His mind kept playing all the times you spend with him and all the messages that you had sent him. His heart ached at the fact that he was not by your side! Not near you, to hold you in his arms..to hug you tightly to comfort you. You were there with him all these years as army who loved him so much, you really did your messages were evident to how you felt. He felt he was terrible that he never noticed you. But how would he after all you both lived in different countries, and you hadn't been to any concerts or fan meetings, and he hardly had time so check on every single tweet/post/letters/messages/dms on sns.

Meanwhile you cried to sleep but once again woke up in middle of night, panting and sobbing as you just saw another dream. You were shocked to death about everything you just saw, as the thin and foggy line between your flashbacks/dreams was now getting clear to you.

Probably all the times whatever you saw was truth, it wasn't your delusion, it was all real. You spending your time with yoongi, the time you met bangtan, the time he slide the ring, the time you met woozi, the call you received before you were teleported back into your world. As you slowly start realizing what all happened you, you getting teleported to some unknown world and into the house and life of someone similar as yoongi, you catching up feelings for him and then leaving him alone there without informing. You felt like a true betrayer.

But then you remember woozi telling you that it was a mere realm thing making it happen and not reality, so even yoongi from another never really loved you! Nor he'll will even ever know about you, as the memories of everyone whoever met you during that time must have already been erased you think. You chuckle bitterly at your misfortune and still feeling a like betrayer. Guilt tripping followed as you realize it wasn't really yoongi whom you fell in love for! Weren't you the same y/n who was always vocal calling yoongi your soulmate, confessing you'll never fall for anyone expect him! even if he had no idea you existed, you were always sure that he was the only one for you! How are you gonna look into the mirror and face yourself now? Resulting into another breakdown and you finally doze off to sleep tired and having no energy to fight your thoughts anymore.

Meanwhile for yoongi it looked man was getting no sleep unable to get you out of his mind, his thoughts all about what you must be doing? were you able to sleep? were you crying? you won't do anything silly right! of course you wouldn't he tried reassuring himself. Overthinking only made him a mess, every passing minute felt more uncomfortable to him.

That's when realization hit him what if you would recall your memories thinking your memories had another story, because he knew all the truth, he was informed about everything, but you certainly wouldn't know or could ever guess that the man you met.. the yoongi that you met was not is dupe but it was himself! what if you never try to contact him after regaining your memories or even worse what if you distant yourself from him, from bangtan, deleting all your sns that could be useful to get in contact with, your sns accounts were his only hope and way to find you or contact.

The more he thought the more he was losing both; his mind and his calm. His phone rang as he kept ignoring it because he knew he surely wasn't in any state to talk with anyone, but boy he was wrong after few good minutes someone rang his door bell as he groaned and unwillingly got up, to his surprise it was namjoon standing outside his door and waving towards the camera.

He chuckled at his behavior and opened the door.

"O hyung what took you so long to open the door?"

"Were you asleep?"

"Were you crying?"

"O also why didn't you received any of my phone calls?"

Joon threw bunch of questions to yoongi as he entered his house and now following him towards his living room.

"Yahhh hyung what's up with you, why are you not answering my questions now when I'm right infront of you?", joon sulked as he asked yoongi.

"Yahhh kim namjoon don't you think you are asking too much? You just came here a second ago how about you a take a breathe and let me take a breathe too!", Yoongi replied him.

🐨: "Aisshhh hyung sorry! But what's wrong with you?"

🐱: "It's nothing!"

🐨: "Don't lie hyung if you don't want to say it's fine but atleast don't lie!"

"There are things Namjoonahh which couldn't be explained, there things that exist in real but it's hard for people to believe on their existence and you just have to deal with it but for me i guess I'm not able to deal with it nor i can avoid or ignore it, so i guess i will just have to suffer." Yoongi said shrugging off.

🐨: "No ways!"

🐱: "What??"

🐨: "Omgggg no ways hyung???"

🐨: "Are you? No don't even tell me???"

🐱: "Yahhh what???"

🐨: "Hyung are you?? Are you..like you know?"

"No i don't know namjoon what do you mean just say it" yoongi said getting a little irritated now.

"Aishhh okay I'll just say it okay! Don't get angry! But I'm just suspicious like I'm not sure but maybe do you think are you.. like are you in love????", namjoon finally asked him.

"Hajimaaa!!! Mwoyaaa!! Aniiyaaa! Yahhh jinjja kim namjoon what the hell are you asking? Waeee! How wo..would i..ii..i fall in l..l.love, n..no.noo... okay.. no..noo I'm not in love." Yoongi face palmed himself to hide his red cheeks.

"Well hyung your flustered face and stuttering says a whole different story", namjoon asked suspiciously.

"Aishhh this guy knows me too well", yoongi mumbled quietly.

"Kekekeke i heard it hyung! Ofcourse i know you hyung, we have been together since 13 years now", namjoon said teasingly.

Yoongi just gave him a okay don't oversmart me look. To which namjoon chuckled slightly and amused how Yoongi still won't accept it from his mouth.

"C'mon hyung tell me already who is she?"

"Is she korean? Do i or any other members know her?"

"Did you confessed to her?"

"Or like do you love her or just have a crush on her?"

"Unfortunately hyung your silence won't reply so you'll have to say something", namjoon said sarcastically.

"Really? Then why don't you let me speak namjoon???", yoongi replied him.

"Kekeke yeah right so what is this fuss about??", namjoon asked yoongi excited and kind of shocked to know about how did none of the members could figure out that he already had his eyes for someone. Which unfortunately wasn't exactly true but namjoon had no idea.

"So there's this girl whom i know.. "

"What do you mean you know her hyung? lol you have met her right?", namjoon asked cutting him off.

🐱: "No...i mean yes! I mean i have met her..but you see she doesn't knows it was me.."

"What does anyone of this means hyung? If you met her then how can she not know it was you? Is she not korean? Or maybe not into kpop music or any kind of international music? How can she meet you but not know you.. Like you are BTS! Min Yoongi! Suga! Agustd! Millions of armys proposing you everyday going "YOONGI MARRY M...." before namjoon could speak any further yoongi cut him off.

"Shut Up Namjoon! Will you? now listen to me and i swear if you interrupt me or say a word, I'll not tell you a thing! do you get it?", yoongi warned him and namjoon nodded quietly.

"Okay that's good! So now listen. You need to understand my point and need to trust me, this might sound insane but hear me out, and yes this a bit complicated." Yoongi stopped to look at namjoon who was listening to him carefully and Yoongi continued further, "So i meet her but she doesn't knows it was me..." but as soon yoongi sees Namjoon's expressions he sighs, "okay so no she is not Korean. I don't if she is into kpop but yes is an army she likes our songs. Suddenly yoongi remembers you reacting to woozi so he continues, "Ahhh and yes she also knows about seventeen so i guess she's familiar with kpop, but most importantly she's army".

Curiosity takes over namjoon as he can't just sit back and not ask so he quickly interrupts, "You said she is army but then how come she not know or recognize you hyung! I can't imagine army not recognizing us, infact i believe out of all people out,it's armys how knows us better than all, even better than we know us! So how come she not know its you???", Namjoon frowns all confused.

"I understand namjoon but it's my fault! I actually.. i was in a situation where i had to make sure she believes that it's not me who she is meeting! I mean, I'm sure she still must be suspicious but no for now she doesn't really known that it was me and it could be quite be a task to make her realize that it was really me. Because i strongly made her believe that I'm just a duplicate and not myself." Yoongi explained

"WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK HYUNG! are you crazy? why would you do that especially if you knew you liked her?", namjoon was shocked but more than he was furious that why would yoongi do such a stupid thing. It made no sense to him.

"Actually i kind of think i..i.. Actually i..", yoongi stuttered.

"What I? say it already hyung I'm going crazy", namjoon was already mad almost pulling his small hairs out of frustration.

"Actually Namjoonahh i think i..iii you know love her!", yoongi said laughing awkwardly, trying to not look stupid infront of his younger one.

"Oh my goshhh Jinjjaaa!! Seriously hyung how can you create such a mess when you loved her?? why did you lied to her! OMGG WHAT THE HECK HYUNG! i can't believe you did something so stupid like that!", finally namjoon blurted out.

"I know Namjoonahh that's why i said now I'll have to suffer because of my own.", yoongi said sighing deeply.

"I can't believe you?? Are you kidding me?? you can still solve this shit hyung! You can still prove her that it is you and not some duplicate of yours. I'm sure you can met her again and make sure to remind her of all the memories from the time you met her and I'm sure it will work. And if you think it's okay maybe our members can help you hyung! if you want we can tell them." There was a few minutes of silence as namjoon calmed down.

"Do you have any contact of her?" Namjoon asked yoongi expecting something good.

"Well you see i did not asked for anything i just pretend and stick to my role, but i do know her sns account." Yoongi replied a little embarrassed.

"Great finally something good! I can't believe hyung you didn't get her contact details?", Namjoon said glaring his older one in disbelief.

"What country is she from and what's her name??"

"L/N Y/N, she's from C/N" yoongi said quickly. Ofcourse he knew your name and where you lived, he had read every message of yours carefully.

"Ahhh thank god you know that much. We can track her down through sns account and you can call or maybe we can arrange a meeting for you both hyung and everything will be fine, I'm sure! I mean sure it might take some time, plus the mess that you have created is huge and complicated but if we try and do it all properly you can get her and confess your feelings later first you need to win her trust and make her believe it's really you!", namjoon said trying to lighten up yoongi's mood.

Meanwhile yoongi only nodded slightly thinking he really messed up maybe he should have done something there and then to let you know it was really him. But really how he would have actually done anything? he was already under your energy's spell and he had no idea if you were his duplicate's girl or what? He had no idea that you too were stuck like him in the mirror world.

"Hyung?"

"Yoongi Hyung"

"Suga Hyung"

"Hyungnim??"

"Ye ye..."

"Where are you lost?"

"Nothing namjoon i think i really messed up, i swear i feel world is against us or maybe worse maybe our meeting was just a coincidence..", yoongi said looking upset.

"No hyung i don't think so, i feel you were destined to met, if not coincidence, then there would have been another way, but you would definitely met her", namjoon said cheering up him.

"I hope so, i feel so bad right now you know she messages me about everything on my account, and she isn't doing great ever since we got into separate ways, i feel so helpless right now", yoongi shared.

"It's okay hyung atleast you realized your mistake, it's still not late, we can still fix things" namjoon told yoongi.

"Thank you Namjoonahh!", yoongi said as he hugged him.

"AISHHHHH this hyung" that's all namjoon mumbled.

As you slept, you had absolute no idea your messages were going to change your life! Your life was about take a whole new turn. But will it be for good? Or will things mess up even more is something that only time could know or could answer. For now your mind was stuck in the dream phase with yoongi. And yoongi determined to bring you back to his life and make up for all the hard times you had to go through alone.

TO BE CONTINUED....

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Heyaaaa guys!!! I'm here with chapter-4 to my series.

checkout series previous chapters: 1💌 2💌 & 3💌

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Yoongi x fem!Reader

Summary: you wake up one day only to realize it's 2026 already & to your biggest shock you are not in your bedroom, not in your house! You try to wake yourself up from the dream! But is it really a dream or the truth of your life?

Genre: idol au, mirror world au, fluff, suggestive.

Taglist: Open

Updates: after every 4 days.

Warnings: An au concept, not something that could make sense irl, it could be dangerously delulu. please note all my writings are fictional and has nothing irl to do with any idol/person.

A/N: this fic also feature hobi and his girl "I'm naming hobi's girl as my hobii biased bestie*. We obviously do have bangtan featuring and also a cameo of jihoon aka woozi 💜

Request are open & also highly welcomed and appreciated! Check my work until now: Masterlist💌 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~♡^·ᴗ·^♡~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I've imagined this all night and every day!💕

Chapter - 4

As you were lost in your thoughts, yoongi's voice brought you back to reality.

"So guys i have something important to share with all of you regarding our upcoming tour" yoongi said as he looked towards you and you nodded assuring him that he has your attention. But before he could make any announcements, hobi immediately interrupted in between.

"NO HYUNG WAIT! Guys please hang on for a minute" he said as he stood up from his seat immediately dragging yoongi to a corner discussing something with him.

Meanwhile you and your bestfriend look at eachother with a confusing look. So does members look at eachother and you both with confusion, thinking if anyone among you knew what was this whole fuss about! But looked like no one really knew about it.

"Y/nieee/Y/nssii do you anything about this?" both namjoon and jungkook who were sitting around you asked. "Sorry guys i really don't know what is this about!" You replied them.

"Daymnnn! this suspense is gonna eat me up" jungkook said sulking.

"So harshiiee do you know anything? Did hobii hyung told you about whatever discussion is going on between him and yoongi hyung" jimin asked harshitha while taehyung looked towards her hoping atleast she would be having something to spill about whatever was going on, "ehhh.. actually i too don't know anything about this whole thing! Sorry jimin! Sorry guys!" She said again shattering everyone's hopes.

"Wait! Wait! Wait! This hyung is awfully quite! C'mon hyung spill the beans already! we all know, you definitely know something about this thing, only that's why you are not getting desperate to know!" Jungkook pointed towards Jin whose expressions weren't proving Jungkook's point but his red ears definitely exposed him.

"Yahhhhhh! Yahhhhhh! Yahhhhh! i don't know anything, and have some respect towards your elders!!" Jin said trying to avoid answering anyone. Before discussion could go any further both yoongi and hobi returned back to their seats gaining everyone's attention.

"Sorry guys for making you all wait, but i had things to confirm with hyung and so we took time." Hobii said looking towards everyone who were on their verge to bounce questions on them, looking like desperate kids who wanted to know where their chocolates were hidden.

Yoongi chuckled slightly at the sight of members, which made them instantly jump on him, "what is so funny about our faces hyung? We are desperate to know what are you and hobi hyung hiding from us that even namjooniee hyung doesn't knows about and this hyung here won't answer even though we all clearly know he knows something about it". Both Jimin and Taehyung spoke.

"Calm down guys! So the thing i was going to say was that as we know that our tour is shortly going to get announced, i wanted to make sure, you all know that, I'm not coming without y/n, so she'll be with me during the tour. I'm not going to leave her alone here waiting for me! She doesn't deserve to always just keep waiting for me, so i had talked with our staff, our team and pdnim and they've agreed to it! Yoongi said making your eyes widened, ofcourse he told you about this before coming here but you didn't expected that memebers didn't knew about this, because you thought surprise meant, only you didn't knew. Hobi took over yoongi and continued, "I've similar request like hyung! I'm not leaving harshiii alone here! I don't think that's acceptable to leave our partners alone here everytime we have schedules, like half of the time that's what we do, they had enough not anymore! I too have got all permission and tickets and visa".

You could see harshitha's jaw drop and her face turning red getting flustered due to all the love and concern that was visible in hobii's words. Meanwhile you were shocked by everything happening around, you thought your head might explode, Is this all happening according to your wishes you thought. Meanwhile yoongi continued talking, "You guys we wanted to talk to you all first but then we knew you all would support us! We know eachother better than anyone else, and it was important to first make confirmation with company and Yes Jin hyung knew about it because he was the one who encouraged us to go on with our decision." You could see Jin shrugging off at yoongi's words.

"So guys don't attack him because we had requested to not let anyone know about this so please don't get mad on him" hobi said asking everyone especially his maknaes, ofcourse he knew how it could actually hurt everyone's feelings but here he knew how they all had dramatic ass.

"Hobaa! Yoongi Hyung! Don't get mad on us! But actually we are sorry!" Namjoon suddenly said out of nowhere.

"What are you saying Namjoonahh?" Hobi asked him being absolutely clueless.

"Yes we didn't get it? Like why are you sorry! We are supposed to be sorry actually for not talking with you earlier!" Yoongi asked namjoon clearly not understanding why was he sorry as according to him, clearly him and hobi were at fault.

"Actually hyung don't get mad on us.. but we knew about this! So we are sorry for spoiling this announcement, Actually we had heard three of you talk about this a week before and had decided to suprise you instead by gifting you guys couple accessories for airport look as we thought it was meant to be our surprise that you'll suddenly bring them along to airport and will surprise us saying they are accompanying us!"

"OKAY! but what now? Who all knew this? And who are we", hobi asked taken back completely shocked by the truth.

"Ehh hobiii hyung we all knew" jimin said smiling cutely trying to mask off his nervousness.

"YAHHHHHHHH! then how dare you all question me like that if you knew all this?" Jin asked all of them dramatically feeling unnecessarily attacked without having any fault.

"Because we thought there's more to this! Kekeke sorry hyungiee" "Jungkook said giggling his bunny smile visible enough to melt everyone's heart.

Meanwhile both you and your bestfriend kept watching the whole drama unfold, both of you too invested in it. You swear to god you never thought you had get a chance to see a whole ass run bts level of drama and suspense unfold before yourself! Like literally in person.

"OKAY SO IS ANYTHING ANY OF US ARE HIDING FROM EACHOTHER NOW?" Jin asked and everyone remained silent in reply, "okay that's better, let's all sit down now". And everyone followed him and got seated.

So i guess that's it for today, shall we all leave now? Jungkook proposed.

How about going to karaoke? Taehyung asked him and others.

Actually guys sorry i can't, like I'm myself surprised that I'm rejecting this offer but I've some plans already heh so.." jungkook replied, while all eyes fixated to him.

Ahhhhh i get it you said looking towards him laughing slightly.

As others look at you both with questioning eyes!

"Didn't you guys understood what is his other plans are? Ofcourse he has committed a live to armys and must have promised the time too, only that's why he's is hurry to leave. And rejecting going to karaoke because he's going to have one at his place!" You said smiling widely at how no matter what world you go bangtan are still never gonna change, nor their love for armys would!

You guys that's why ggukie has always been our best friend, you say", your bestfriend agreeing with you says, "For real! He has always been like our best friend, having late night lives talking and singing and dancing with us". You nod agreeing with her and add "exactly even early morning lives lol! Like i almost felt like i personally know him through screens! Ggukie always made sure we never feel lonely" you said while jungkook covering his ears, getting shy by all the compliments. Meanwhile hobii and yoongi eye both you and harshitha giving what are we then look?!?

"You guys have no business getting jealous over him!" You instantly reply both of them, catching them off guard, you could see how flustered they looked when you caught them. While the members enjoyed the drama. Soon you all bid byes and walked out of the grand hotel, one by one all leaving in their cars. You couldn't believe you just had your dream come, even if it was in some other side of world, you as well along with yoongi settle down in his car and leave the hotel collecting beautiful happy memories of time you had spend there.

You are lost in your thoughts looking out of window thinking how overnight everything in your life dramatically changed! Until yesterday you were just a mere fangirl who loved bangtan...who loved min yoongi! And today here you are, you just meet them, you are currently dating yoongi! Obviously in another world but hey yoongi and bangtan in your world are just similar loving and kind and hot ofcourse.

You come back to reality remembering what woozi had told you before and think you must not let go off yourself because you don't belong in here! You don't belong to this world! Nor do you belong to yoongi! Even if it hurts like hell you need to remember it.

Suddenly you feel a warm touch on your thigh and a shiver runs down your spine as you know the owner of those hand to be yoongi, those pretty hands of his that you always craved for, you bit your lips to get a hold on yourself. And immediately put your hands on them and hold it before anything else could happen. Yoongi smiles at you as he sees you holding his hand. And in no time you both reach back to his place.

As soon as he unlocks the door to his house he stops you on your track and holds your arm around his neck and before you could understand anything, yoongi was carrying you in his arms. You feel butterflies in your stomach, you know your face is already red as tomato so you hide your face into his chest. Probably all wrong possibilities cooking inside your dumb head.

"Aigooooo why is my kitten so shy" yoongi says as he notices your state and laughs showing his cutest gummy smile. How at the moment you wished you could probably eat his cute fluffy cheeks. This was definitely what you wanted, though you knew yoongi never loved you it was just some silly stupid realm thing making it happen, so you would be probably using him if you cross your limits.

"Yoon please put me down" you ask him. "Why bby i thought you felt romantic when i lifted you" yoongi asked you still walking towards the bedroom. "Yes yoon but you must be tired also what about your shoulder yoongs! I can't risk your health" you tell him. "Don't worry kitten I'm fine and besides I'm sure doc never forbidded me from not lifting love, so i can lift up my love anytime i or you want". He said while kissing your forehead and holding you tight.

"But yoonieee" you try to protest but he attaches his lips to yours just to shut you up. And swiftly drops you in bed your lips still attached. And your mind asking you to stop this right here but your heart doesn't seems to listen to your advice at all. Before you could do anything. He gently lets you go and you definitely miss his lips on yours. You see him walking towards closet without saying a word and you feel guilty about spoiling it for him but you were helpless.

Minutes later he comes out walking with clothes in his hands and offers you his hands to get up and you follow his gesture without arguing, trying not to upset him anymore. As leads towards bathroom you are shocked to see the arrangement, your eyes widen as you see bathroom decorated beautifully with rose petals, lotus and candles and soft music already playing from somewhere, you are shocked to see his efforts but your heartbreaks thinking how will you handle this situation!

"Love" yoongi calls you out in his deepest voice as he lifts you up to the counter on his bathroom and makes you sit there. "Bby i could see since morning how stressed you were about something, so i thought i should do something about it and so i thought this was the best way to help you! I know you love this kind of arrangement and a long & warm bath always helps you so here you go my love" His eyes shining with love for you and you couldn't resist giving him a quick kiss on his check. To which he smiles brightly. "I know you would love me to join you but this is meant to calm you down ifykyk" yoongi laughs while teasing you. Does this man knows what exactly he is doing to you, you think as he holds your hands and kisses you knuckles. "So before this whole thing gets ruined get your therapy and don't worry as always I'll keep your clothes ready hmnn..!!" He says as gently strokes your face with his thumbs.

You already feeling yourself melting under his gentle touch, thinking one more strike and you won't be able to control yourself. So you gently hold his hands and look into his eyes and give him another kiss on his cheek, place your hands on his shoulders and slowly get down the counter. As he holds you by your waist to save you from falling down. You swear to god the way he treats you, the way he cares for you and treats you like a queen makes him the most sexiest man to you. And it makes it even more hard to resist him and to not fall in love with him for the 1000000000... time now.

"Okay love so I'll get going now before i lose my control, i hope you will feel better after getting freshen up" he says as he kisses your forehead and finally leaves you while closing the door. You instantly fall down locking the door from inside thinking how you aren't doing this right and hope woozi actually finds a way faster, you can't help but feel guilty for making yoongi do this all, he doesn't deserve this. Even if he really doesn't has a girlfriend that doesn't mean you are allowed to play with his feelings! you think as you feel so bad as you look at all the effort he has put in for you. You get up and go in and take shower, mostly while sobbing quietly. But you control yourself because what if yoongi would know you cried! What will you tell him then, you think.

As promised by yoongi he had kept clothes ready for you to change in. You get ready and come out to find yoongi drying his hairs. As soon as he notices you, he keeps the dryer away and comes to you. "Don't worry yoongs I'm fine now" you said while holding his hands. "So what are we gonna do now?" You ask him. "Well I've some plans to spend our day but it's our love anniversary too y/n i don't want you too feel like it means nothing to me" he says, hesitation visible in his eyes, "yoons you know we both are so much alike! I know i will love your idea because you are my ideal man" you tell him, making him blush slightly at your sudden compliment. "Well my plan is watching something on tv, while laying down comfortably in our bed and order a take-out or maybe i can cook us anything you want to eat, also coffee and popcorn are kept ready just in case if you like my plan" he says while smiling towards you. "Perfect Plan Yoongs! That's exactly how i would like to celebrate our love anniversary by staying next to you, that's all I've waited and all i want." You reply him sheepishly. While he hugs you lovingly, and you slowly hug him back.

And that's exactly how you spend your day with him relaxing while laying down in the bed, stealing glances at yoongi every few mins, sipping your favorite iced americano and sharing popcorn with him as you watch something on tv, you don't even know when the day came to an end. Both of you had your dinner as you decided to order take-out as you could sense yoongi was quite tired to cook anything.

You both were now watching some funny cat video, as you notice yoongi smiling whole heartedly, his shoulders shaking as he laughs, you can't help but stare at him, here he was, the man of your dreams, the only one you always wished to be with, your favorite smile in the whole world, the favorite sound of his laugh. Everything about him was your favorite. "Wae wae wae?" Yoongi suddenly asks you, "What?" You ask him back. "Why are you are suddenly staring at me like that?" Yoongi asks you, feeling a bit shy under your gaze. "Because you are my favorite person yoongi, and i love you so much" you blurt out feeling the moment. For seconds there's a pindrop silence as you curse yourself for being a fool for not getting hold on yourself for 777777777... time now. Before you could process anything you feel his soft lips on you, kissing you slowly, and making your heart beat faster than ever as you fight with your heart to not lose your control, but does it even matters to your heart, no because few seconds later you find yourself kissing him back, you could feel him smiling throughout the kiss, although you hate yourself to admit how you love the feeling of lips on yours, it's almost like he devours it as if that's his only favorite thing in the world. His hands pulling you closer to feel you as much as he could. "Y/n i can never have enough of you, you drive me crazy, everything about you makes me insane, i love you so much, he says while bringing you even more close to him, "stop me before i go insane y/n, i don't know what it is about you that makes me so impatient!", he says as he traps you between his arms, and you lay on his chest hugging him. "It's the same thing that drives me insane for you yoons" you reply him.

He turns off the t.v as you both drift to sleep while holding eachother close.

Days go on and turn into a week, while you and yoongi enjoyed every bit with eachother. Your bond getting stronger then ever. Though none of you crossed any of your limits, before anything would get heated up or intensive, both of you would immediately divert your feelings and gently hug each other. And day by day you kept falling more and more in love with him.

How long will this all continue, could you always stay close to yoongi? Is all you would keep thinking everyday as you spend your days with him. Deep down feeling guilty of thinking to never return back and stay near him always. Thoughts like this always haunted you hard everyday as you would lay down next to him, sleeping in his arms as he holds you close. Hearing yours and his breathing sounds became your favorite bgm to fall asleep.

Until one day you get the unexpected call and you see your world falling apart! The world you had created in your head on basis of your own imagination.

TO BE CONTINUED....

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I really hope guys enjoyed this extra long chapter :) I'm genuinely trying to improve my writing skills, i know it took me a day extra to upload this like it's literally 01.15 am as I'm uploading this lmaooo. ^>ᴗ<^

stay tuned and please look forward to next part as I've started working on it already. As i write this series i seriously wanna salute and applaud for every writer over years whose fics I've always read and enjoyed, because i totally can feel how hard it is to manage writing series. Especially hatts off to those who upload every part daily or those who simply upload a new fic daily. My love and respect to all the writers/authors.♡

As I always say, REQUEST ARE OPEN!!!💌

Categories I write for are: imagines/reaction, scenarios, thoughts, text post, drabbles and timestamps.

So if you've requests pls go on and submit it! I'll be happy to write one.💜

[yoonjinsgirl]

Heyaaaa guys!!! I'm here with chapter - 3 to my series, I'm so sorry for the delay but my eye infection wasn't getting better so i couldn't do anything, i was advised not to use mobile phones or laptop, once again I'm really sorry for delay!🥲💜

checkout series previous chapters: 1💌 & 2💌

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Yoongi x fem!Reader

Summary: you wake up one day only to realize it's 2026 already & to your biggest shock you are not in your bedroom, not in your house! You try to wake yourself up from the dream! But is it really a dream or the truth of your life?

Genre: idol au, mirror world au, fluff, suggestive.

Taglist: Open

Updates: after every 4 days.

Warnings: not something that could make sense irl, an au concept, it could be dangerously delulu and fluff ofcourse! Could be a little bit suggestive. please note all my writings are fictional and has nothing irl to do with any idol/person.

A/N: this fic also feature hobi and his girl "I'm naming hobi's girl as my hobii biased bestie*. We obviously do have bangtan featuring and also a cameo of jihoon aka woozi 💜

I'm just an amateur, I apologize in advance for any mistakes. Please give your precious feedbacks, It would mean alot to me!!

Request are open & also highly welcomed and appreciated! check my other works until now here❤️‍🩹 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~♡^·ᴗ·^♡~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I've imagined this all night and every day!💕

Chapter-3

Before you could move out of yoongi's lap or anything, his phone buzzes and you both are taken out of your little dreaming world, as soon as he answers, he puts it on speaker, and you immediately recognize the owner of the voice, it's hobi, the man whom you've always considered your sunshine and yoongi's actual soulmate tbh, and who wouldn't afterall everybody loves SoPe.

"Oooo hyungg what took you so long to pick up the phone? Where are you rightnow? Why is y/n also not picking her calls?? Hyung? Are you there?" Hobiii showered dozens of questions as soon call was answered. You chuckled a little while yoongi made his usual annoyed but i love you so it's okay face, "yahhhh hobahhh have some patience! If you've reached the venue early i want to tell you honestly it will still take us 30mins to reach! And why were you calling y/n? Her phone is in the car anyways!".

You can hear hobi's typical laugh over phone and your face instantly brightens up hearing him laughing, and forms into a big smile, "mwooyaa" you hear yoongi asking him dramatically to what is it? Why did he laugh so much?

"Jajajaja hyung i can't believe you would get so jealous over such a little thing, but for your mental peace let me tell you that wasn't me calling your her, it was my love! her bestfriend calling her, i hope you aren't jealous of my lovely girlfriend ", he replied a now flustered yoongi, only if hobi could see yoongi's face, he had gone crazy laughing looking at how cuteee he looked right now.

"Aishhh yaaahh you guys are too much! I'm not jealous okay! I just asked!" yoongi replied "Only if you say so hyung!" Hobii said still laughing a little, while you just enjoyed listening to their conversation and hobi continued, "so hyung we were calling you guys to ask if can I bring my girl along with me to lunch.. actually i was quite hesitant as i couldn't confirm with any of you, actually i couldn't ask you guys since it's almost first time I'm officially bringing her along with me to meet everyone. But at the same time it's your 1 year anniversary too, and we all will officially meet y/n properly for the first time, because all this time it has only been on voice calls and video calls or short hi! hello! in person. so, jagi and i both were kind of hesitant, so i.."

"I don't get it hobaah why are we acting as if we aren't friends and family, since what more than 13 years now! Ofcourse you can bring her, you should know you both are friends to us, i didn't expect you going so formal over this, like c'mon so because now we have partners so, are we no more soulmates hobahhh?".

Before anyone could say anything you end up laughing at how yoongi could he dramatic AF! And you say "aishh so dramatic you guys! Cut this out hobii please bring hobisrii with you, I'll be more than happy"

"y/niee thank you so much because i wasn't liking to leave her alone and she would keep budging me to not let me ask any of you, since the day you invited members!"

"hobi my friend is definitely someone who cares about everyone's feeling a little too much over her happiness so don't mind her, she's too sweet! we will get going now or else we will get late for sure, you guys too join us soon" you look at yoongi who is looking at you lovingly and he nods at you agreeing with you and you continue "we will see you guys soon! See you hobii, ask hobisrii to give me a call if she has anything in her mind, I'll keep my phone in my reach"

"thank you y/nssi, you two drive safely, bye hyung bye both of you!".

With this the call ends and you look up to yoongi, you are still in his lap, you suddenly feel embarrassed and try to get up and yoongi immediately tightens his grip around you and you catch his collar to balance yourself, "yoonieee you will get tired and get leg cramp yoon let me get u.." "shushhhhh bby you think too much, your man is strong enough to carry his love forever hmnn, besides i love the idea of being close to you all the time" with that he instantly pulls you into a kiss, soft and slow, showing how much he loves you and how much he longs for you to always be close to him. You are taken back my his sudden action but eventually melt into his touch and slowly respond to his kiss, you could feel him smiling throughout kiss, he slowly pulls out attaching your both heads together "y/niee always know no matter even if i had to stay away from you because of my schedules my heart was truly longing for you!...to have one day with my girl! with my love! with you! So no sooner I'm in any plan to let go any chance of being close with you". All you do is nod a little while looking down shyly hiding you flushed cheeks.

After few mins he finally pulls off, "so y/nieeee i swear we can still go home and cancel this plan you know"

"aishhh yoons noo c'mon get up, we are going now, imagine how much they all will tease you if we will reach late there, or do you actually want them to tease you, maybe you lowkey enjoy tha.." before you could even complete your sentence he gets up holding your hands and before you know you are already getting out of his studio, "only if I had got reminded of how much they would tease me i swear y/n i would have hurried up" he says as you both walk out of hybe's building walking towards the parking, all you do is giggle at yoongi's reaction to the idea of his members teasing him. Not that you don't know that everyone in bangtan is more then family and they love teasing each other at every chance they could grab and that his maknae's are gonna enjoy annoying him by teasing him a little too much.

You both get in his car and he starts driving towards the restaurant you both are supposed to meet the members, although you're slightly terrified and don't know how the members would react to you or how would your bestfriend react to you, but only thing you know right now is that you can't anyone doubt you for your own safety reasons also you definitely don't want to hurt any of them by any means, what if they are not the one's from your world but that's not fair to act biased against them. Also you would never be able to bear watching them getting hurt! You should maybe ask your heart to get it's act together and to not go crazy around yoongi or most importantly hold itself while you meet the bangtan.

Before you know you are already infront a huge glass building. And you immediately recognize it as it looked similar to 'josun palace', to what you thought you had been going to have lunch at a restaurant but boy you were wrong! this is fuking expensive and fancy! you immediately look at yoongi expecting him to say something, but he simply smiles and gets out of car and walks to your side and stretches his hands towards you to come out.

"So bby did you liked the place! I hope it's your style"

"Yoonieee i love it but trust me i don't have a expensive taste nor i love spending too much! I love sweet and cozy restaurants, For me only your love and your feelings matters, but I'm flattered yoongs!"

"I knew you had say so but it's good to sometimes go over the top and pamper ourselves besides.. you, my queen deserve all the royalty!". He says as he laces his hands around your waist and you both walk in, where the hotel staff welcomes you both and guides you towards the booked place in the grand hotel. You smile thinking how this all is too good to be true! How this is all you had imagined all day and everyday to happen, even if its all just for one day! Looks like god is kind of fulfilling your wish, maybe you shouldn't act awkward or overthink because no matter what you can't escape from what you've got yourself into. All you need to do is act what you had always imagined you would do in any of situations you would face and nothing will go wrong! Atleast that is what woozi had told you to do.

A gentle squeeze from yoongi brings you back to reality, "what are you thinking y/nieee, I'm sure boys are gonna love you! You have been in touch with them via video calls and calls so they know you, relax hmn!" You nod to him while giving him a reassuring smile, thinking how lovable yoongi could be. As you enter the booked area you suddenly feel a warm hug and yoongi gently lets you slide, and you hear others screaming "yahhh aishh jjungkookah, you brat! don't scare her away like that!"

"Y/nieeee I was so excited to meet you! Hehe i didn't mean to scare you" that's when he pulls you out from hug and you realize it was jungkook! omggg is this for real you think! You've always took ggukie as your bestfriend and you always got those bestfriend broo vibes from him and how you had always find relatable to you.

"Aniya don't worry ggukie this is how i had thought you had greet me" you said smiling widely hoping he feels the same vibe, "yahhhh jinjja! you both! how could forget to include me in your hug! You both betrayers'' you see taehyung approaching you both with his tata mic face and you chuckle, and then three of you share a short yet a sweet hug! Although you felt it awkward in the beginning but as expected they all are loving angels, who always made you feel loved.. the way you are, small tears slide away your cheeks "y/nieee why are you crying" yoongi and rest of members immediately coming towards you to check on you, "you immediately wipe the tears away and smile towards them, "guys calm down! I'm alright and fine, I'm just overwhelmed with the amount of loved and welcomed I felt!".

"Yahh aishh you two i had told you not to be over dramatic! And look at this hyung the speed he ran towards y/nieeee was faster then his rap!"

"Yahhh jiminaahh I'm offended"

"Look at this unromantic guy, if it was me i had took it as a compliment! Especially if my gf was as pretty as cute and as sensible as y/nieee!" Jimin replied all sassy to yoongi, as he came towards you giving a sweet side hug and tissue to wipe off your tears. "Mimi you love yoongs so much don't you! That's why you always keep bickering with him" you said while controlling you laugh.

"that's my girl" yoongi immediately screamed while mouthing a little 'i love you', but you being you decided to get playful, "thank you yoongs! but i know that just like jiminiee loves you! You too love him back because ain't jimin your favorite bickering partner" you reply him, gaining laugh from Jin who had just entered the place, and he pats your back and his gives you his cutest signature wink at which you totally melt and your heart goes all awww!

"This one here, she truly is my friend!" Jin said while pointing towards you. "You guys just made fool of yourself! Especially you yoongichii" he says while still laughing with you.

You see yoongi freezed in his place and namjoon giving you a what the heck look and you automatically feel guilty and rush towards him "yoongi..i..i.. i.. trust me i didn't mean to hurt you yoon I was just being playfu.." before you complete your sentence joon immediately starts laughing uncontrollably,

"yahhh namjoonahhh i trusted you"

"I'm sorry hyung but look at you making that sulky face, besides poor y/n she totally feel for your act! I tell you y/n never underestimate this hyung! he can be extremly playful and dramatic" he said.

Only then you understood yoongi was just acting, "I'm sorry bby i didn't thought you had get serious, don't worry love, you know i love it so much when you mix in with all of them and be playful all laughing and giggling."

"It's okay yoons not like you did mean to make it all serious, and i love you too! You say.

"Omg did you notice that?"

"obviously i did yoongs lol, even in a room full of people, my eyes are always stuck on you yoongles".

"AWWW look at our sweet sugary lovebirds" all of the members say together.

"Okay! Okay! guys lets get settled first" yoongi says while changing the topic, "wait ! wait !wait ! guys'' joon says as he counts all of them, "where is he? I mean where is he?"

"Namjoonahh still the same question, refresh and rephrase your question and try once again, okayyy so gooo now" jin says laughing, "jinniee" you say as you playful hit him while laughing a little yourself. "Yahh jinn hyung don't spoil my dongsaeng, look at namjooniee hyung he is serious!" Jungkook said.

"Yes and I'm seriously allergic to serious people" and once again you both laugh as members try to suppress their laugh.

"Hyung I mean where is Hobahh? He was supposed to reach earlier than us, atleast that is what he claimed to me yesterday!" Joon said only to be greeted with hobii's laugh, "my brooo I'm sorry for my fault, but we got late!" He said.

"WE? WHO WE?" everyone in the room leaving you and yoongi screamed, as you already knew he was bringing your bestfriend.. his girl along with him.

"Bababababaaaabaa.. Tadaaaaa..." hobiii said and moved away from the spot he was standing. And as soon as he moved everyone including you saw your bestfriend, who looked looked absolutely gorgeous and a little bit shy and awkward meeting everyone on short notice.

Soon you made a move and went forward greeting her.

"OMO OMO OMONAA! OMFL bae you look drop dead gorgeous!" "Omgggg Stoppppp hun! look at you looking all pretty and stunning" she replied smiling and blushing to your compliment. Meanwhile hobi went towards yoongi and gave him quick hug "yooo yoongi hyung! You look so handsome! Happy anniversary my brooo" "thank you hobahh! You look cool too" yoongi said, you were watching them in awe of how even here hobi had a certain effect on yoongi.

"Jweehope don't you think we need some introduction here!" Jin asked hobi to introduce everyone with harshitha.

"Oh ye ye hyung ofcourse" Hobi replied walking towards you both and yoongi pulling you gently towards him, his hand laced on your waist as if you were his handbag and you were supposed to be next to him. You blushed slightly.

"Everyone this is my girl! My love! Harshitha!" And jagi these are my brothers, my family, my friends." Hobi said as he lovingly introduced her while holding her hand and never leaving her not even for a second.

"So you guys have always heard about her from me and sometimes even meet her via video calls, whenever you all came in between of our video calls" hobi said chuckling slightly.

Everyone greeted her & she happily greeted them back. And soon after all of you settled down the table, laughing and smiling and chattering on something or other.

A cake was specially brought in to celebrate the 1 one year of love, and you and yoongi feed cake to eachother, while everyone cheered and congratulated you both and everyone clicked some happy photos.

And in middle of all yoongi took your hand in his palm and looked into your eyes and softly murmured "I love you y/n and i promise to cherish you always"

"I love you too yoongi, i promise to love you no matter what" you said replying him, you could feel your heart beating loud and you were pretty sure that yoongi could hear it. Deep down you were cursing your heart for not listening to your pleadings and going crazy whenever yoongi was near you. It was like you heart won't listen to you anymore.

Soon food arrived and everyone again settled down on their seats as food was getting served, everyone noticed how you were served separately and those dishes looked different, before you yourself could understand any of that, jungkook who was sitting next to you, couldn't control his curiosity and asked, "yahhh y/niee is it really important to diet today as well c'mon" jungkook said while whining cutely, you could exactly see why everyone calls him baby star candy.

"Anieyo jjungkookah she isn't dieting silly, she's is vegetarian! That's why I've ordered dishes separately for her and according to her taste" yoongi corrected the younger one even before you could say anything. You smiled widely at yoongi who was sitting next to you on your right as you absolutely loved how he took care of you even without your knowledge. No matter how hard you tried you kept falling for this man.

"See and you claim her as you dongsaeng but I knew it before had, that's why I should've get to sit with her and not you" taehyung teased jungkook, "then why didn't you answered before hyung huhhh, don't act cool hyung" and they kept bickering while everyone else laughed, watching their maknae still being the same and not changing a bit.

Meanwhile you wonder how this all you could've asked for and right now you are living it all in the moment, everything looks perfect and everything feels right, next thing you know you fear what's going to come next because this is not permanent after all!

To be continued...

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[yoonjinsgirl]

Hey guys!!! I'm new here I've been a reader all my life and something inside me wanted to try out writing fics and imagines and then no longer i could hold my wish so finally I've decided to hop on!! I'm gonna try my best!!! I'll be happy to take requests for hyungline (ot⁷ but my biasline is hyungline) and suggestions are welcomed!!!💜

*Also me being a hopeless romantic my choice of writing would mostly be fluff!!! I love reading fics/imagines which are warm, comforting with a lill bit angst so hell yeah will be including them!! About smut I'm not so sure rn!*

So now getting back to this fic or oneshot whatever you call it!! It's nothing much nor i think it makes any sense, It's just a tweet i came across on twitter and my comment gave me the idea to write this!!!💜

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You shutting me up like that is so sexy!

Yoongi x Reader

Summary : you and yoongi start bickering while watching iu palette when things start to turn up pretty serious!

Warnings : could be a lill bit of angst! And fluff ofcourse!

A/N : this is my first time writing, i apologize in advance for any mistakes. Please give your feedbacks to me! It would mean alot to me!!💜

Request are open & highly welcomed and appreciated!💕

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After a long day at work you come home to be suprised to see your idol boyfriend who is already home, comfortably lying down on couch watching something on television! Suprised because his new album is releasing soon and he has been super busy with his work schedules, mostly spending days at his studio. You were so..so happy to see him home because you missed him being around you so much and now that he was home you felt so good, your body already relaxing after looking at him.

"Y/n i know I'm hot you don't have to stare me like that"

That's when you realize, while you were so lost in your thoughts and suprised to see him home, you had no idea you've been unintentionally staring at him from too long!

You mentally face palmed yourself and your cheeks turn red, and a silly smile on your smile appears as you say "aish aren't you being too much yoongs? I see you've lately been in company with jinnie isn't it! Also what's wrong in staring at the man whom I'm in love with and hell yeah he's hot so why not" you say trying to act cool and shrugging off.

He chuckles a little on how your face can never hide anything, beside your red cheeks all visible to him, he gets ups from the couch walking closer to you and handling you a glass of water, "I'm so satisfied, my intentions succeeded on surprising you tonight bby! Don't shy away i can clearly see it on your face, i know how much you've missed me! so have i love! I know i haven't been giving you enough time because of busy schedules, so i decided to come home early and order a take-out so need for any of us to cook, we both can relax, now go get freshen up quickly, I'm waiting for you hmnn" you immediately hugged him, "you know i love you yoonie" you were always so thankful for getting someone like him in your life who has always been so loving, caring and understanding!

He immediately hugged you back and placed a kiss on your forehead "hmnn i know that, i love you too, now go get changed and come quickly I'm waiting for you"

To which you happily nodded went to get freshen up and undoubtedly came out quickly, rushing out wanting to just be beside him. When you came out he was already serving food near the coffee table across television, you walked up and tried to help him to which he nodded into no and pulled you towards him and quickly gave you peck and made you sit down and later sat down next you.

"So what are we watching today yoon" you asked him, "umnn it's 10 (of april) today should we watch that new show we were talki.." "aaaahhhhhhhhh wtf" you screamed cutting him off before he could even complete his sentence. Making him blush a little as he knew what exactly made you scream like that, he loved how you were always so excited about his work, how you cared about slightest thing related to him, how you were still a part of his bts army and you were proud of being one. "omggggg how could i forget it's 10april today.. omgggg the episode of you on iu palette will be releasing today! How could i forget it omggg please play it! I'm already 3 hours late yoongs" you said practically pouting now, he laughed trying to hide his now flushed cheeks, "y/niee it's okay! you were at work anyways. You can watch it later on if you want." "Whattttt noooo, ofcourse not yoongs! pretty please i wanna watch it now, you've no idea how excited I'm" you said again pouting, yoongi knew how much things related to him mattered to you always, also there's no escaping you while you talk like that to him, pouting without your knowledge, and how soft he was for you. "Aishhh okay" he said and put up the show and you were enjoying the show already, it was so fun watching yoongi bicker with iu, he was practically being a brat to his friend of same age! You giggled and laughed wholeheartedly.

Only untill IU said how she loved the MV of Daechwita from his mixtape D-2 and your boyfriend being the pro at teasing and bickering asked her teasing back that if she meant she only liked MV and not his music and iu being totally taken back unable to come up with a comeback, tbh she didn't mean any of that, she respected and definitely appreciated yoongi's work alot. You gasped and hit your boyfriend playfully "yahhh you... you're being super annoyingly bratty! what's wrong with complimenting MV, you know how grand it was and how you acted so well, so well that you literally got offers to act yoongs?"

"wdym y/n what about my music, is it bad? Is that what you mean??" he looked pretty serious to what he looked questioning you "ofcourse not yoons what are you even saying! don't i always say your music has kept me going through in my life!!" "Be honest y/n i can take your criticism if there's something you don't like about my music" you could see how his smile had dropped from his face and how his eyes looked sad as if he was controlling his emotions. You felt awful, your heart breaked and you felt your body leaving your soul, you unintentionally hurt him, and now you were hurt coz' wtf how could you possibly make him feel so bad, the man who made you the happiest, whose music was all you had to get strength from during your worst day. His music which let you keep going in your past, how did you ended up hurting him you hated yourself right now for spoiling his mood, for spoiling the effort your boyfriend had made especially for you, so that you don't feel unloved, because he saw how lonely you felt without him around you. How you wanted his attention to you but you let it go and smiled everytime coz you knew how much he loved his work and it made him the happiest, and his happiness mattered you the most.

You immediately took his hands in your palm "Yoonieeeeee NO.. there's nothing that i not like about your music, how could you think like that yoongles when your music is all that i keep listening to all of time! Have i not told you, before we came together i always felt your presence through your music, i felt comforted through it, it felt like you were there with me the whole time just right beside me, there were days where i didn't knew where to go? Whom to talk about? Whom to cry out my pain..my hurting and i would switch to your music and it felt like a warm hug to me" tears starting to form in your eyes as you remembered those hard days. Since then what you felt for him and music was purely love.

You continued "Yoonieeeeeee never say or think i don't like your works, i love them, you know i survived because of it, i survived because of your music, bts's music, you and members, i..i..I'm so sorry yoons, what did i do to deserve you, trust me yoongs i didn't mean it that way, i was just being playful, but see I'm such a bad girlfriend yoon, i..i"

"y/nieeee..." yoongi cupped your face when he noticed how tears were rolling down your face and how it looked liked you are gonna break down any moment now. You looked down not knowing how to look into his eyes, afraid to look at him hurt and the worst reason behind that would be you, yoongi understanding it immediately, softy made you look up at him. Your eyes meet his eyes soft for your, showing how concerned he was, his love clearly visible, "yoons i know i suck, i suck at being funny atp, i should never said anything like that to you, not atleast when you're already so stressed about your new album, but trust me i was only trying to be playful, only if i could prove to you i would have done it, tell me how do you want me prove it, i swear i didn't mean to hurt you it pains me to watch you hurt and see what i.." "shushhhhhh bby don't cry hmnn.. I'm so sorry that i let out my stress overtake like this" he said while wiping off tears from your face, "I'm so so.." "shushhhhhhh no nahhhhh never uhmhmmn, it was my fault you don't have to be s..sorry yoonieee.. you know what I'm gonna prove it you" you said while suddenly getting up out of nowhere.

Yoongi getting visibly tensed on wdym you'll prove it to him and where the hell did you disappear? Before he could get up and check up on you, you came running up to him and making him sit back at his place as you sat across him in between his legs, he looked utterly confused and curiosity taking over him he looked at you holding your phone in your hand and giving it to him, "what bby? What shall i see or look, he chuckled a little, "i know its samsung, we bought it together silly" you chuckled slightly on how can he just randomly joke about his love for samsung during a situation like this, but then there he was, and that's exactly how he's, the most cutest, loving and understanding boyfriend that he has always been, he knows how to clear the tension in the air, "i told you right that if i could prove it to you i would have, so i thought why not i actually prove it yoons! Here you can check for yourself" you said handing him the phone "y/n you're joking right? How can your phone prove it bby! Also i know you didn't mean anything, it was my fault, i was stressed earlier that's why i couldn't give you enough of attention all this times, instead of that i choosed to ignore it and tried to act cool, only if i had shared with you, this wouldn't h..." before he could continue any further you immediately closed the distance between you and kissed him on his lips to shut him up and surely it worked, you giggled while kissing him and pulled out shortly.

"Yoonieee i told you to shushhhhhh didn't i? You aren't at fault okay! If you don't admit then we both are.. "but y/ni.." "sshushhhhhh MIN YOONGIIII! just look up here.. these are my Spotify stats you can see your stats for suga/agustd and how much i love your music, i listen to it all the time because my life depends on it, like it's air and if i don't take it i might not survive! And do you see this DAECHWITA, PEOPLE & AGUSTD my kings being top of all tracks? Hmmm you see right! Yoongsss you're my light in my darkness and i.." before you could say anything yoongi just pulled you into biggest and warmest hug ever, giving you tiny kisses all over your shoulder to neck and finally pulling you out and kissing you all over your face, where temporary marks of tears had formed and at last giving you a sweet peck on your lips.

You once again gave him a silly smile as you looked into his eyes staring with all the love you had within you for this man, the perfect one who completed you, no matter if you had silly fights or a misunderstanding like today, you always loved him truly with all your soul and heart and same goes for him, he loved you so deeply that you could never even imagine of. You had fell in love with him first but he surely felt harder in love with you.

"Yahhhhh hajimaaaa! Why are you looking at me like that! Aishhhhh!!! What's with that silly smile of yours uh-huhhh??"

Yoongi questioned to you as he suddenly felt all shy against you staring him like that, your boyfriend was indeed a softie at heart afterall, you smiled at him your cheeks being flushed too atp, with all the love and kisses yoongi showered you with just a min ago, nothing coming out of your mouth as you find yourself turn into puddle yourself, you shift closer to him closing the tiniest gap between you two, you finally replying him,

"YOU SHUTTING ME UP LIKE THAT IS SO SEXY!"

[anonnie-in-wonderland]

Home Calls the Heart

Summary: Twenty-year old L/N Y/N realizes she might be, okay, is a little bit of a social pariah. But there’s not much she can really do about it. Until a dreary winter day, when a determined, persistent dog hybrid named Taehyung shows up and declares that he’s interested in adopting her for himself and the rest of his lonely pack.

chapter: four

Word Count: 4.9k

rating: T (can’t think of any real warnings this time around)

genre: romance | hurt/comfort| magic AU

tags: bts x reader | ot7 x reader | hybrid | poly| FM!reader

Emperor Penguin!Seokjin, Golden Retriever!Taehyung, Coyote!Hoseok, Mountain Lion!Yoongi, Wolfdog!Namjoon, Kingfisher!Jimin, Holland Lop!Jungkook

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At what point had she bought a weighted blanket? And why didn’t the ceiling look the way the one in her apartment’s bedroom always did? A high, sloped wooden ceiling greeted (Y/N) when she woke up, groggy and confused. Was she not at home? Where was this then? Some type of cabin…? Soft snores and the smallest shift on top of her drew her attention away from the unfamiliarity of the room, to the body draped horizontally over her. She stared down, eyes bulging at the back rising and falling in a comfortable slumber.

The covers she had crawled under last night were tangled messily halfway under and halfway on top of them, one of her pillows cradled under her bedmate’s head as he held it snuggly. A golden tail poking from his pajama pants twitched every so often.

Memories came rushing back, and (Y/N) gasped, trying to sit up to no avail with the considerable weight disproportionately resting on top of her. The hybrid sprawled out over her wriggled, slumbering on.

“Taehyung?” She whispered, trying to free one of her arms from where it was trapped. “Taehyung-ssi, wake up!” (Y/N) patted his back with increasing urgency, peering into his face to see if it was having any effect.

She watched as the dog hybrid’s nose twitched, the hair falling into his eyes fluttering before he burrowed further into the pillow he was snuggling. Was he really that comfortable sleeping so awkwardly? His legs were stiff as a board over the side of the bed!

(Y/N) wiggled her toes restlessly under the covers, wondering if trying to roll him up was worth a shot. Any minute, she would have to make her way to the bathroom as she did every morning. Giving Taehyung a less gentle shove to the shoulder, and urging him up insistently, she listened as he exhaled deeply. (Y/N)’s chest lifted in relief.

It sounded like he was waking up at last. The light feeling was short-lived, the grown dog hybrid lifting his head to stare blearily in either direction, then shifting on her lap to make himself more comfortable. He curled his feet into the bed, now resting against her with his arms banded around her torso and his head just below her chest.

“Mmm…” (Y/N) sucked in a breath at the contented hum. At least someone was relaxed, she thought sarcastically.

The tentative knock that came not a second too soon had her squirming to sit up. “(Y/N)…?” Hoseok. He must be an early riser. She never could sleep in when she was in a new place, but when she had nowhere to be, she didn’t exactly pop right up to go on a run. “Are you up?”

“Yeah,” (Y/N) cleared her throat, glancing down to the snoozing hybrid, who didn’t seem inclined to get up in the least. “I’m up.”

“Do you mind if I come in?”

(Y/N) almost nodded at the closed door like a dummy. “Sure, that’s fine.” Maybe he could help get Taehyung up and off her.

Hoseok didn’t waste any time entering, poking his face in first and greeting her with a lovely smile. (Y/N) fidgeted, awkwardly waving as a little self consciousness trickled in. He looked so well rested, his skin appearing smooth and moisturized, and his long-sleeved black shirt and sweatpants giving him a certain loungewear chic she didn’t think she could pull off.

“Uh, hi…” she said, lowering her still raised hand.

Hoseok’s eyes swept over the sight of Taehyung curled into her, the rumpled sheets, and her dazed expression, one of his eyebrows rising. “Aish, this one. So this is where he was. I sort of had a feeling…”

Approaching, the older hybrid stopped near the edge of the bed, bending over and resting his hands on the younger’s sides. (Y/N) watched as he spidered his fingers across Taehyung’s ribs. “Taehyung-ssi,” he said in a loud whisper. “Calling Mr. Kim Taehyung. It’s time to get up, let’s go.”

Taehyung sucked in a deep breath, expelling it in a chuff as Hoseok continued to tickle him awake. (Y/N) shivered at the warm breath it caused to ghost over her slightly exposed collarbone. She had done up all but the top two buttons on the pajama top Jimin had let her borrow, comfortably toasty throughout the night. Now she wondered how much her unexpected company contributed. Exactly when did he crawl into bed with her anyway? In the middle of the night? The wee hours of the morning?

“Hyung,” Taehyung rumbled. “Ten more minutes, please?”

“Sorry, I can’t,” Hoseok chuckled. “Do you realize where you are?” Shaking his head, he began addressing her, “He’s used to sleeping with us at night. Our Taehyungie likes holding someone while he sleeps.”

“Ahh,” was all she could say, taking in that information. So it was likely an honest mistake. He probably sleepwalked from wherever he was and thought he was climbing in beside one of his packmates.

(Y/N) watched Taehyung’s ears become animated, lifting as much as they were able before he peeled his face away from where he had buried it in her shirt, practically yawning in her face with his eyes closed. (Y/N) couldn’t help but laugh a little to herself, even if she still wished she wasn’t trapped in this somewhat embarrassing predicament.

“(Y/N)…” he muttered, blinking at her, “Good morning.” (Y/N) gulped, hoping they didn’t hear it—yeah right, with their hybrid hearing of course they did. The raspy sound of his already deep voice vibrated through her from their close proximity. That tired pout and the sleepy blue puppy stare created a full-on smoulder. She doubted he even knew he was doing it, but there was no denying its effects, her stomach all aflutter.

“Ye-Yeah, morning.”

“Get up,” Hoseok reminded, patting his thigh. Taehyung obediently rolled off of her, sprawling on his back on the other side of the bed, kicking his legs like a kid contemplating if he should get out of bed on a weekend morning. Tilting his head, Hoseok placed a hand on his hip as he stood over them, zeroing in on his fellow canine hybrid.

She had learned last night that he was a coyote, which wasn’t a very common hybrid type in their country last time she checked. That had led to (Y/N) wanting to ask questions, but knowing her, they’d come out sounding far too straightforward given her status as barely-an-acquaintance to these men. “You know, it’s not nice to get in bed with someone without asking Taehyungie.”

Taehyung sat up, crossing his legs. “But I sleep with everyone else in our family all the time,” he pointed out, evident bemusement coloring his tone. Wait, did he feel comfortable getting in bed with her because he already saw her as one of them? In spite of herself, (Y/N) melted a little more for this dog hybrid’s endearing innocence.

“That’s different,” the coyote explained patiently. “(Y/N)’s still getting to know us, so she might not feel comfortable with that.”

Taehyung rounded on her, eyes widening and guilt overtaking his features. “Oh,” he muttered, ears drooping. “I’m sorry. I didn’t think of that…I just…I came to tell you goodnight after the hyungs finished scolding me, but you were already asleep. I just thought I’d sit with you for a while in case you felt restless sleeping in a new place. I must have dozed off too.”

“Well…I guess yesterday was a long one for everyone.” (Y/N) heard herself saying.

Taehyung perked up, grinning in agreement. “I knew you’d understand.” he sighed.

“Ohh,” The coyote hybrid watching on stretched the word, (Y/N) finding it hard to tell if he meant it reproachfully. “Careful about giving into him too much. The next thing you know, he’ll have you wrapped around his finger.” warned Hoseok, though his eyes had grown softer, knowing.

(Y/N) stared at Taehyung, who was still the picture of innocence, some of his hair sticking up on one side. Yeah, she could definitely see how that could happen.

~~

(Y/N) glanced over at the dog hybrid, who was staring back at her expectantly. She had gone to the bathroom to relieve herself, washed her face and brushed her teeth with a spare toothbrush (they stocked up on supplies just for guests), only to wander back to Jungkook’s bedroom and find Taehyung still waiting there.

She blinked, “Um, hey…”

He was still in his pajamas, sprawled on his belly with his arms around a pillow. “Hi,” he returned, tail beginning to wag.

Noticing they were alone—it was hard not to with the way his deep blues zeroed in on her—(Y/N) rubbed her neck. “Where’s Hoseok-ssi?”

“Oh, Hobi-hyung went to wake up the others.” He explained, rolling onto his back and staring at her upside down. “He’s the only one who can wake up Yoongi without getting growled at.”

(Y/N) hummed in understanding. Getting a wake-up call every morning from someone who seemed like the embodiment of sunshine wouldn’t be so bad.

“By the way, your phone rang while you were gone.” Taehyung pointed to where her cellphone rested on the nightstand, and (Y/N) gasped.

“My dad! I forgot to call him last night.” She hurried to scoop it up, seeing the battery was low after a night of it not being on the charger, but nevertheless there was enough juice to make a call. “He probably thinks something happened.” Nightly calls had been their routine since she moved out, something that helped them both adjust.

(Y/N) absently sat on the bed and pressed the contact she probably called more than any other. It only took a ring for her father’s voice to answer, sounding a touch frantic. “Hello? (Y/N)?”

“Hi, Papa. Good morning.”

“Aish, ‘good morning’ she says. This kid of mine worried me half to death.”

“I know, I’m sorry…” (Y/N) fidgeted with the drawstrings of her pajamas, “I swear it wasn’t intentional…I just lost track of time while I was out yesterday, and then the weather got bad, so I stayed with some…friends.” That was believable enough, right? Taehyung, who had edged closer and closer, leaned into her phone.

“Hi (Y/N)’s dad.”

Blushing, (Y/N) switched her phone to the opposite hand and cradled it to her ear, despite knowing he could probably still hear everything. The dog hybrid snickered.

“What, who was that? I didn’t think the friend you spent the night with was a man…”

“About that…”

“Wait, is this your way of telling me you’re seeing someone?” Her dad asked quietly. “It’s alright, you know. You’re a young lady living on your own and I know it gets lonely without Ha-Kun.” He said gently. “You don’t have to be coy with me. Papa supports you—”

“No, Papa!” (Y/N) quickly tried to regain control of the conversation as her father fell further and further into the wrong idea. “He’s a friend. Just a friend.” She shot Taehyung a quick glare as she noticed his eyes held no shortage of amusement at her expense.

“Okay, okay, message received.” he assured her, “But, if you do meet some new people, I think that’d be great for you. As long as it brings you happiness I’m on board.”

“Thanks, Papa. I love you.”

“I love you too. Be careful out there today. It might not be actively snowing but there’s plenty from the flurry last night as I’m sure you know.”

“I’ll take it easy. I don’t think I have any assignments to get to today anyway. It’ll likely be quiet.”

“Good. You deserve a rest. Call me if you want to talk, okay?”

“Same goes for you.” (Y/N) replied. The hybrid beside her was all but squirming as the call ended, causing her to raise a brow in bemusement. “What?”

“I like him already.”

(Y/N) was a little taken aback at how matter-of-fact he was about it. “…Yeah?”

“Yeah, he sounded nice. And he raised you. I like you, so I’d probably like him too.”

Part of her wanted to hide her face in her hands. It was sweet, but he said these things so candidly, it was a little hard to take. (Y/N) didn’t think she was particularly easy to fluster but maybe being around this group of hybrids was teaching her things she didn’t know about herself.

~~

The scent from the kitchen was so mouth-watering, it was enough to make a person take a deep breath in and curl their toes. (Y/N) stood at the threshold of the room as Taehyung sauntered in and immediately latched onto Jimin, who didn’t seem startled in the least. Jin was busy at the stove, but looked up and greeted her kindly when he saw her standing there.

“(Y/N)! Don’t be a stranger.” he called out, “Breakfast is almost finished.”

Jimin angled himself so he could see her, wings twitching as Taehyung nuzzled into his neck. “You are staying for breakfast, right?”

“Sure!” She chirped, her shoulders bouncing in a shrug. The young woman was learning. These hybrids were persuasive. And if she had turned down eating with them for the sake of politeness, all that would’ve happened is they’d get pouty about it. This saved them all some extra steps. “Breakfast…sounds good. I’m pretty hungry this morning.”

“You’re in for a treat then. Hyung’s making his cinnamon roll pancakes.” Namjoon informed her from his spot at the counter.

(Y/N)’s stomach gave a long gurgle that had most of the men in the room chuckling. It was embarrassing, sure, but could they blame her? Pancakes were a novelty she hardly ever had, unless she went to visit her dad for a weekend. Since she was used to starting her days early, (Y/N) often had to make whatever she had on hand that could be eaten on the go suffice. Sometimes that was an energy bar and a cup of coffee, sometimes it was toast with jam and something leftover from the night before.

Before she had a chance to voice her enthusiasm, the front door clattered open, a cold gust blowing in that made her yelp. Turning, they watched as Hoseok bounced in, pulling Yoongi by the hand. Both were dressed in winter coats with scarves and hats, but being that Yoongi’s species was perfectly at home in the cold, (Y/N) had to wonder if he needed it. Of course, maybe it was different without his fur. He could be just as susceptible to chill as anyone else—

“Hi family,” Hoseok cooed, “Hi again (Y/N).”

“Hi Hobi,” The other hybrids in the kitchen greeted him fondly.

“Hi Hoseok.” (Y/N) added, laughing to herself. Some people might find his boundless energy annoying, but there was just something about it you couldn’t help but lean into.

“All the animals are fed.” Yoongi announced, not bothering to do much more than nod in her direction when they met eyes. His hair was in his eyes, thanks to the hat, but he looked half-asleep on his feet. Something told her he wasn’t the early riser his packmate clearly was. The yawn he barely managed to stifle behind his glove confirmed that.

“How’s Jilju?” Taehyung asked, lifting his face up.

“Still moody.” Hoseok reported, lips turning down.

“Jilju?” (Y/N) had to assume that was one of their animals, but curiosity prompted her to figure out what kind. Although the meaning of the name was a bit of a giveaway.

“Our horse.” Jimin clarified. Yes, (Y/N) patted herself on the back for her accurate mental guess. “Jungkook’s horse really. They basically grew up together. He named her and everything.”

“She can be a little fussy from time to time, but usually she’s pretty easygoing. Nothing like what she’s been lately. Now she’s like a whole different animal. We can barely get near her.” Jin shook his head, flipping some of the pancakes on his spatula.

That seemed to bring everyone’s mood down.

“Then maybe…she misses Jungkook?” (Y/N) ventured timidly. Putting the pieces together, it seemed he’d been somewhat reclusive since they lost their caregiver. Her heart went out to him, a hybrid she hadn’t even met. Losing Ha-Kun had felt like it would shatter her some days. Grieving could get lonely, even with a good support system.

“I think he still goes out and sees her when we’re not around. I can always catch traces of his scent near her stable when it’s my turn to feed her. He’s probably confiding more in her than us right now.” Namjoon sighed.

(Y/N) didn’t want to risk offending them, but that was good that horse and hybrid at least still had their bond in the middle of the sudden change in their lives. “Oh…then is it unrelated…?”

“We’ve had the same vet that’s been treating the animals since before Gramps adopted us come out and take a look at her. As far as he can tell it’s not anything physical.” The wolfdog continued.

A lightbulb suddenly flickered to life above her head, “If it’s alright with all of you, I could check her over myself?” She offered, “You know, with my abilities. Sometimes that’s all it takes to figure out what’s wrong.”

“Would you?” Jin gasped. “That’s so sweet of you, (Y/N).”

“How much?” Yoongi asked, all business.

“No, I…I wasn’t planning to charge.” She waved her hands at the mountain lion. “It’s a free consultation. You let me stay the night and borrow clothes and fed me without asking for a single won. So let me return the favor.”

“Then I’ll come with you.” Namjoon got up, taller than she remembered him being the night before. That was probably just the fact that she was in a new place and panicking taking precedence back then. “If I’m being honest, I’m a little curious. I never thought I’d meet anyone with magic, so would it be too much trouble to watch you in action?”

“Nah, it’s cool.” (Y/N) agreed. “I get that request all the time. But if I can be honest, it might be a lot less exciting than you’re picturing. My power’s not as flashy as some others out there.”

“Well, we’ll see, won’t we?” Namjoon tilted his head, smirking lightly.

“Before you drag her out there, why doesn’t someone let her borrow a coat and some boots?” Jin suggested, now scrambling eggs. “Sorry, I washed your clothes but they’re still in the dryer.”

(Y/N) warmed at how thoughtful Jin continued to be to her. She would have had no trouble simply putting on her slightly wrinkled clothes from the previous day and washing them when she returned to her apartment. They really were treating her like a guest, and not just a random human that’d blown onto their doorstep.

“She can use mine!” Taehyung was jogging away before anyone could stop him.

“Get her one of my hats, or Jimin’s!” Jin called out, “Ours don’t have holes for our ears, remember?”

It was still a bit hard to believe those were the real thing, and not realistic headbands or something.

For the time being, she really was in a whole new world. And yet, the hospitality of these hybrids and the coziness of their home made it feel partially familiar.

~~

In her career, (Y/N) had helped a wide variety of animals, domestic and exotic, aquatic and desert dwellers. There would always be a special place in her heart for barnyard creatures. Horses and goats and pigs and chickens were among her favorites to work with. Sure, she got her fill of dealing with cats and dogs and sometimes the occasional chinchilla or sugar glider in the city. But driving out to the country, getting that first fresh, twangy breath of air…it was hard to beat.

In wintertime, the smell of honeycomb and freshly mowed grass didn’t drift to her on the wind, but stepping into a warm barn still did it for her. The musk of horse and the sweet scent of fresh hay mingled together as she followed Namjoon inside, glancing at the pen with several goats prancing and eating, then at some very plump and sleepy pigs across from them. The singular stall containing a horse was up ahead, a faint whinny coming from the one and only Jilju.

She was a proud mare, (Y/N) could tell just by looking at her. And oh, was she beautiful. Her mane was silvery blond and shiny, her coat well-kept and her eyes lively and intelligent.

Her nostrils flared as she breathed in the newcomer, head bobbing. “Hey there, Jilju,” Namjoon held up a hand tentatively, not putting it too close to her face. “It’s just me. This is (Y/N). She’s here to see if she can help you.”

The horse danced back and forth in her stable, nickering as (Y/N) walked closer.

“Hello,” she waved, bowing to the horse as she did to all animals when she first made their acquaintance on the job. “It’s like he said. I’m interested in helping you if I can.” She held both hands out in front of her, though the sleeves of Taehyung’s coat nearly swallowed them. “May I?”

There was a beat of silence, the horse staring them down, and Namjoon glancing between them unsurely. Finally, Jilju neighed, stepping away from the stall door. (Y/N)’s heart fluttered with relief, casting a triumphant smile at Namjoon, who nodded in approval. Moving carefully, in case Jilju changed her mind about (Y/N) being in her space, the young woman unlocked the stall and slid in. The hybrid waited just outside, prepared in case he needed to intervene. Jilju paced, nickering restlessly as (Y/N) joined her.

“I’ve heard you’ve been a little temperamental lately. They’re worried about you.” she said softly. “They told me you’re normally very sweet.”

The horse stopped her movement, eyeing (Y/N) carefully. When she was still, (Y/N) touched her forehead using just two fingers. She wasn’t unnerved by the hand, though she tensed momentarily.

“Whoa,” she heard Namjoon mutter, but kept her focus where it was needed.

As she got a peek into the animal’s muddled emotional state, (Y/N) chewed her lip, considering her next question. “So…you’re frustrated. You feel powerless.”

Jilju neighed, and (Y/N) kept going. “I’ve been there too.” Remembering what Namjoon had said about Jungkook confiding in his friend, she decided to hazard a guess. “Is it because someone close to you is hurting so much, and you can’t help him?”

The animal pawed at the ground, her strong neck bobbing as she whinnied through her teeth. “Watching someone you love go through the toughest time of their life does that to you. So does loss. It sounds like you lost someone who cared about everyone and everything on this farm.” She stroked the mare’s hair out of her eyes. “But you’re not losing Jungkook.” (Y/N) stated.

“Not really. I bet him being able to tell you things he doesn’t feel ready to tell anyone else yet has helped him more than you know. You’re his loyal friend. He knows you love him, and that’s why he can come to you. But please don’t take on all that grief and feel like you have to keep it.” An image of nights whispering her truths in the dark to Ha-Kun bubbled to the front of her mind, and (Y/N) felt her lip start to tremble as she sucked in a deep breath. No, she was not going to go down that road right now. This wasn’t about her. “Then…Jungkook might think he’s just burdening you by confiding.”

The horse snuffed indignantly, as if disputing (Y/N), telling her that she could never see it that way. “I know, I know. Just saying.” She patted Jilju’s head. “By the way…are you sure that’s everything?”

Out of the corner of her eyes, she could see Namjoon’s ears go erect, alert as he mumbled “what do you mean?”

“You’re restless and protective, but is there more than one reason?” (Y/N) asked, addressing the mare. A flood of affection swamped (Y/N) and made her fingers tingle. It wasn’t directed at her, and something told her it wasn’t entirely directed at the hybrid boy she was so fond of. Could it be…?

“Namjoon?” She asked.

“Hm?”

“How far’s your closest neighbor?”

“About five miles?” She could hear the strong note of bemusement in those three words alone.

“Do they keep horses too?”

“Actually yeah, they’ve got a few.” He definitely did not see where she was going with her line of inquiry.

“Well, has Jilju ever been around any of them?”

“One broke out and wandered here shortly before we lost Gramps. We didn’t realize it until the next morning though. Why are you…oh.”

(Y/N) nodded, beaming as she stroked her knuckles down the mare’s neck. “Jilju’s a little cranky because she’s expecting.”

“Wow I…that’s great!” Namjoon blinked. “I think.”

“She’s happy, so I’d say it is.” (Y/N) moved slowly down the mare’s body, peering at her side. There was no obvious protrusion just yet. The veterinarian likely had missed the signs before because she wasn’t all that far along. It’s just that everything’s been a bit stressful with the sudden shift. If it’s one thing animals pick up on well, it’s when things are off.”

“I see,” he hung his head, tail drooping pitifully. “Sorry, Jilju. We all care about you as much as Jungkook.” He told her. “We should have known soon—”

“Don’t be sorry.” (Y/N) soothed. “She’s not really upset you didn’t pick it up. It’s probably just stress and hormones.”

“We’ll make sure you get enough to eat now that I know.” Namjoon promised, entering the stall for the first time. Jilju seemed far less antsy than she had been before, letting the hybrid come and press a hand against her neck. “And we’ll have the vet come out for wellness checks, and I’ll get out your favorite blanket, and—”

Jilju whickered, and (Y/N) giggled at Namjoon’s befuddled expression, his eyes wide. “I think she’s saying she appreciates you looking out for her, but try not to go overboard.”

The wolfdog chuffed, “It’s not me you should worry about. Wait until Jungkook finds out he’s gonna be an uncle.”

~~

Something about today was strange, a little exhilaration coursing through his veins. It wasn’t much, but it made him feel more inclined to do…something than he had been since Gramps died.

So he got up at a reasonable time, brushed his teeth and combed his hair. Next came a nice, hot shower, after which he threw on some sweats and a hoodie. There were voices filtering up from downstairs, so he knew he wasn’t the only one awake.

Judging by the aroma in the air, it was time to eat. He missed that. Everyone sitting around happily digging in and playfully bickering over passing dishes. There was just…one person missing now, which was why he hadn’t been able to bring himself to go down and sit among them for meals for over a week.

Whatever stirred him into being proactive today was also guiding him down the stairs on quiet, sure feet.

The warmth hit him full force then, and an overwhelming sense of longing and remorse. Had he really been worrying everyone when they all were facing the same pain he was? That was…that was wrong, selfish.

He had always been selfish, and they let him. But…

The front door opened, his ears lifting as much as they were able. Namjoon stepped in, brushing snow out of his black and silver hair, jaw going slack when he laid eyes on the younger. “J-Jungkook!” His dark eyes were dancing and delighted, so much relief pouring off him the young hybrid’s chest squeezed. He felt even worse.

There wasn’t much time to dwell on that feeling, because his hyung was moving closer, and there was a second figure following him out of the cold. Someone he did not know. Who definitely was not a part of their little family. She stumbled in, tripping more than walking forward as she shut the door and just barely managed to catch herself before face planting. It was probably because those boots were too big for her. Boots he kind of recognized. Yoongi’s feet weren’t huge but they weren’t her size either.

Taehyung’s coat she was swimming in, and the beanie on her head from Jimin fell into her eyes a little as she looked down, still not paying him any mind. Humans didn’t have the same instinctive alertness that they did, though, and there was no doubt to the rabbit that she was one.

“(Y/N)…” Namjoon said, drawing her attention up from the buttons she was fumbling with. The girl’s head whipped up instantly, her eyes large as they cast their curious depths at his hyung, then slid to him. “This is the last member of our pack, Jungkook.”

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Author’s Note: Between this chapter and the last I had two slots on my taglist open up since those no longer seem to be active blogs and I cannot find any new url link. So I added the two people who reached out to me immediately after my taglist closed to be fair, in case either of you is wondering why you were tagged if you were told the taglist closed. For the future, if anyone plans to change their url and wants to be sure their new url can still be tagged, just lmk. Or if you for any reason no longer want to be tagged at some point, just let me know that too, thanks! And you know I was already planning to start the chapter like this, but then I watched a video of Hobi waking the members up through the years and it was so so cute that it pushed me towards doing this even more. Also I finally got to add in Jungkook, officially. Sorry it took so long, but he’s here now and that’s what matters. 😌

[anonnie-in-wonderland]

Home Calls The Heart

Summary: Twenty-year old L/N Y/N realizes she might be, okay, is a little bit of a social pariah. But there’s not much she can really do about it. Until a dreary winter day, when a determined, persistent dog hybrid named Taehyung shows up and declares that he’s interested in adopting her for himself and the rest of his lonely pack.

chapter: one

Word Count: 7.2k+

rating: T (mentions of death, depression/mental illness, past abuse and neglect, and reader’s height is briefly alluded to)

genre: romance | hurt/comfort| magic AU

tags: bts x reader | ot7 x reader | hybrid | poly| FM!reader

Emperor Penguin!Seokjin, Golden Retriever!Taehyung, Coyote!Hoseok, Mountain Lion!Yoongi, Wolfdog!Namjoon, Kingfisher!Jimin, Holland Lop!Jungkook

Ch.2

Author’s Note: New at this so go easy on me please. 🥺 Probably one of the few times I will ever use an unnamed Y/N. I’m not very used to writing in this format, but I am too lazy to think up a good name as I intended for this to be a one-shot. Though I am awful at one-shots …so this may end up in 2-3 parts. This came from a prompt I wish I could credit but can’t find now, about hybrid Bangtan “adopting” a human that Taehyung brings home. This was originally meant to be a funny and strictly fluffy take on the prompt, but evolved into this somewhat angsty mess. Apologies. Still fluffy though, I promise.

It had been one week. One week without Choi Han-Gyeol, and the boys were still very much in mourning. It hurt when so much of their lives had been intertwined with the man’s, and so much of him still lingered everywhere around the farm. They could no longer hear the sharp cackles over his own jokes, but the ugly painting of a morose clown he had bought on a whim from the bizarre still hung in the living room. Not even three weeks ago he had affixed it to the wall, near the mantel decorated in photos of the boys through the years. Jimin took one look at the clown’s sunken cheeks, droopy eyes and quivering lips, declared it a monstrosity, and then demanded it come down.

But Han-Gyeol or Gramps as he preferred they called him, made a remark about how he would leave it up, because with the portrait hanging there, he wouldn’t have to go down the hall to look in the mirror. Joking at his own expense was one of his specialities. Jin had picked up his sense of corny humor from years of close exposure, and the boys groaned over each of the duo’s lame puns or terrible one-liners.

Now it was different, though. Jin hadn’t even attempted a joke since the day before they lost their guardian—Gramps never cared for being referred to as their owner or master, a habit easier to break for some of them than others. The funeral was a pretty swift process, thanks to the meticulous instructions the old man had left behind. Apparently he had been planning for the inevitability for a while, likely since his health started to take a serious decline.

He brushed them off when they cast him worried gazes, practically growling like a hybrid himself when they hovered too much or tried to discreetly take on more of his house chores. He hated being coddled and said he would rather keep his dignity and some semblance of independence.

Han-Gyeol had no children, just some scattered great-nephews and a great-niece. None of them contested the will, leaving everything to his hybrids. Then again, the old guy was smart. On paper, it looked like all he’d really had left at the end was a farm in the middle of nowhere, one his family had never visited.

In reality, the eccentric geezer had amassed quite the fortune in late adulthood thanks to his peanut shelling company. He sold to candy factories around the world and made a killing from that alone, never mind all the well-made investments over the last decade. The farm, he told them, was a purchase made from nostalgia, wanting to reconnect to his country bumpkin roots. It later became a safe haven to every hybrid he found or rescued and let stay with him.

Jungkook, the one who had found him collapsed in the field—a heart attack, they learned later—was holed up in Gramps’ bedroom, surrounded by his things and the fragrance clinging heavily to the air that the boys jokingly called his “foxy grandpa” perfume, because he wore it when he wanted to go out on the town and leave an impression.

Everywhere he looked, everyone was so sad. So…defeated. Taehyung was no exception. He was just as devastated by the heartbreak of losing the only human most of them had ever really been able to trust.

Gramps swept into his life on a muggy summer day when he was just a pup. At the time, he was about to be carted off to who knows where by Hybrid Control officers. The family who had purchased him to be a playmate to their young daughter—who’d quickly gotten bored with him in favor of a colossal dollhouse—could no longer keep him.

They were losing their house and a lot of possessions, including the six-year old puppy hybrid who didn’t understand why his owner’s parents were arguing, tears streaming down the woman’s face. The little girl, a child of nine, seemed less affected right up until her parents started separating toys she could keep and those that would have to be sold. You tended to lose everything when you got caught embezzling millions, not that he knew that at the time. He was scared, confused, and no one was paying him any attention.

When they finally noticed him watching from the corner of their daughter’s playroom, the decision to send him with Hybrid Control wasn’t a drawn out one at all. They regarded him with dispassion, and the tall man in a gold and black uniform reached for his wrist to pull him away.

Taehyung couldn’t say he was overly attached to the family. The parents cooed at him when they took him from his littermates and parents, stuck a bow on his head and dressed him up in the most expensive outfit he had ever owned, and presented him to their daughter on her birthday.

Then that was that. From then on they mostly treated him like a discarded teddy bear that had been left on the floor and needed to be put away, regardless of the fact that he talked, ate and was, as he’d always been told by his family and the woman who owned his parents, a very good boy.

The girl he was meant to grow up with, his person, his noona, barely looked up when they carried a wriggling Taehyung out, frantically reaching for her. Sure, she was bossy, changed her mind about what game they should play so much it made his head spin. Sure she never listened to what he wanted to do, and actually stripped him down to force him to put on clothes she liked better for the sake of her imaginary games, depending on the role she gave him. Sure she wasn’t…perfect, but that didn’t matter to him.

His parents had told him having an owner would be a wonderful thing, and of all their pups, he deserved a good home. They told him he would know his person right away, love them, and that the right human would cherish him.

The pup had often wondered, another expensive bobble in the big house with this distant family who brought him there, if he was doing something wrong. Because none of them inspired the feeling his parents told him about. Still, they were his home. His first real home that was meant to be his. And he must have been a bad boy to lose it.

Through all his crying, and pleading, and promises that he would be good from then on, a better boy than he ever was before, the humans gave him the same blank face they always had, ready to let the hybrid control officer drag him away. Then, they took a look at him, and their eyes widened. Taehyung’s heart skipped a beat, a whimper died in his throat. Were they changing their mind? Seeing that he was worth keeping after all? “Wait, we’d like his collar back.” The husband had said, all business. The collar they had bestowed on him was a bit heavy, and very flashy. Custom made and encrusted with quite a few jewels. When he doubted his place in their family, thought about wandering off to find someone who actually wanted to play with him and cuddle at night with him, he looked down at the accessory.

Surely they wouldn’t spend so much money getting it for him if they didn’t love him. His mother told him his human would love him so much, they’d shower him with nice things and kind words, stroke his belly when he was sad, and throw his favorite ball for hours with a smile on their face. Taehyung only shifted into his puppy form by request, when their daughter wanted to put bows in his fur or the game required an actual dog (according to her whims).

Her parents didn’t like him running around as a puppy any other time, because of “pet dander” (whatever that meant). Needless to say he had never run through their huge backyard chasing his favorite ball. He had never rolled in the mud after it rained while someone sprinted behind him with the hose to try washing him off.

Once the collar was ripped off his throat, he knew he never would. This was it. They really didn’t want him. He wasn’t a bad boy, he was the worst boy, and his cries started up in earnest. Though this time, he didn’t fight, didn’t protest when hybrid control took him from the large house, ready to let them throw him into the back of their scary, dark van with its barred, tinted windows.

That was when Gramps materialized from nowhere, asserting his right as a concerned citizen to know what was happening, and told them right then and there he was going to adopt the sobbing boy. Taehyung must have looked so pitiful, ears pressed flat in his fluffy golden hair, tail drooping lower than ever before. His big watery blue eyes, the only fault for an otherwise perfect specimen of a golden retriever hybrid, shining with oncoming tears.

Gramps was an eccentric fifty-five year old man at the time, dressed tackily in tartan pants with a yellow blazer and wearing a velvet top hat. He kind of reminded Taehyung of ringleaders from the circus show he had been to once with his owner and her family.

The hybrid control officers protested about the rules, how he had just been signed over to them and anyone wanting to adopt him would have to wait for Taehyung’s intake and his ten day hold to be over. Then they could submit an application like everyone else and see if they were approved.

Taehyung quivered, his eyes pleading with this strange human who seemed like the least threatening choice, hoping he would help. And he did. With a conspiratorial smile, he took out his wallet and his phone.

Two decades later, Taehyung still wasn’t sure exactly what happened, but he ended up going home Choi Han-Gyeol, which was the best thing that could have possibly happened that day. There, he found a playmate/friend in an emperor penguin hybrid named Seokjin who’d been rescued roughly a year prior to his arrival from a carnival that wasn’t equipped to provide for him properly.

The older boy showed him the ropes, got him used to living on the farm and assured him that Gramps was a good human that could be trusted. One of the first additions he’d made to his land after acquiring Seokjin was installing a new facility where the temperature stayed subarctic at all times so he could be comfortable when he needed to escape the summer heat.

Over the years, more hybrids had joined them, coming from a variety of backgrounds. Two of his hyungs were former wild hybrids, losing their families in separate incidents due to discrimination against their species. With Gramps as the common thread that tied them together at first, they had become close. Just the eight of them, thriving in their own little corner of the world.

And then there were seven, Gramps’ ashes scattered on the rocky shores of his favorite beach, just like he wanted. He was gone. He was free. Happy as that made the dog, it didn’t stop the persistent ache in his heart. For him or for the others.

They went on, because what choice did they have? The farm animals were taken care of, the house was grudgingly cleaned, but no one had any cheer, and it was starting to take its toll. They were usually a vibrant bunch with a rowdy household. Gramps scolded now and then, but they all knew he wouldn’t want it any other way.

“Hey, food’s done.” Yoongi greeted as Taehyung made his way into the kitchen. “Who’s going to be the one to drag the kid out here?”

Hoseok and Jimin, who had been quietly talking at the table, stared between each other. “Shouldn’t we let him sleep a little longer, hyung?” Jimin asked carefully. “You know he’s restless at night.”

Jungkook, their youngest, was holding himself responsible for the passing of their late owner, a burden all of them wished he would take off his shoulders. Somehow in the poor bunny’s head, he had convinced himself he could have prevented Gramps’ death. Noticed the signs of the impending heart attack sooner, or taken on more of the old man’s chores no matter how much he’d get yelled at for it.

But the reality of the situation would remain the same. The heart attack would have still happened, and no amount of wishing otherwise would have led to a different outcome. Shortly before that fateful day, they had all noticed Gramps slowing down, ever so slightly, and the change of his scent. He assured them it was a light cold, nothing more, and that he would take it easy. But deep down, each of them had known better.

Trying to give Jungkook time to work out his feelings was the plan. It had only been a week, and grief wasn’t linear anyway. They wanted to let him come to the conclusion he wasn’t to blame in his own time while offering him support.

“It’s past two in the afternoon,” Yoongi grumbled, sounding fairly annoyed, his thick tail swiping once across the floor. Of course, some of them were running low on patience. “The least he can do is get up and come eat with us, then go lay back down. But a shower probably wouldn’t kill him either.”

“He’s depressed, Yoongi. Gramps was here one minute, gone the next. And Jungkook was right there after it happened. There’s still a lot he needs to process.” Hoseok reasoned.

“Okay, well somebody go get him so he can process on a full stomach at least. Up until a week ago the bun was eating like he was in his third trimester of pregnancy, now he’s just nibbling at whatever I send up. It’s starting to piss me off to see all that food go to waste.” The words were harsh, but the three of them had been living with the mountain lion far too long not to see through the bluster. Yoongi was as worried as they all were. He sometimes made a separate meal just for Jungkook with all his favorites in an attempt to get him to eat a little bit more.

“I’ll go, hyung,” Taehyung volunteered, catching the big cat hybrid’s gaze of approval before he changed direction for the stairs. The older man said a quiet thank you, and added something about bringing the other members of their pack down if he saw them.

Taehyung ascended the creaky, spiraling staircase of the three-story farmhouse. For being such a large house, it was as cozy as a small log cabin on a winter’s eve. It never felt imposing and stuffy, like his first owners’ home had been with its air of emptiness.

This was a home Gramps had built not very long before meeting them. He liked to say he had a good intuition that all the extra space he had no use for when it was built, would be given purpose. And sure enough he found Seokjin, then Taehyung, followed by Yoongi, and the others trickled in steadily, until the big farmhouse was always loud and homey.

The third floor was mostly recreational— a game room, a movie room, even a nice home gym for Jungkook and whoever felt like joining him. The second floor housed them, their rooms close, just like they preferred.

Whoever didn’t want to sleep alone for any reason ranging from bad nightmares to general clinginess could stroll to the room across from theirs or right next door and climb into bed to snuggle down with a packmate. Gramps’ room was the only one facing the stairs, far down at the end of the hall.

Growing up, they had fun pretending they were in a cartoon, running from room to room chaotically and trying to startle Gramps by popping up from a door he didn’t expect, sometimes succeeding and sometimes getting frightened themselves (especially Hoseok and Jin).

Each step felt so heavy, and the hallway felt so long and simultaneously not long enough as the dog approached Gramps’ door, already sensing the sadness emanating from inside. Taehyung missed the Jungkook who wrestled with him and played pranks with him, even annoyed him from time to time.

They had lost Gramps and now, he really felt like they were losing themselves. It was no wonder, since he had been the only safe human for most of their lives. The world outside the farm was not as nice. They had to wear collars whenever they had a group outing, so none of them could be snatched up and carted off by hybrid control.

It reminded him of something strange Gramps had said a year or two ago, all of them outside enjoying the spring sunshine that day.

Jin set out the lunch he’d whipped up, Namjoon read in the shade while Hoseok played with Yoongi’s tail and he chased Jungkook and Jimin around.

The makane trio collapsed on top of each other in the sweet smelling grass, giggling and playfully nipping ears. He and Jimin joined together to pin Jungkook, who, despite being designated a prey hybrid, had muscles to spare. Competitive to a fault in their little games, Jungkook only stayed down for a minute before he was kicking up and falling on both of them with a triumphant laugh. Blunt teeth tugged at one of Taehyung’s floppy ears, but it didn’t hurt, the solid weight of the bunny’s strong body draped over him as he was half-lying on Jimin. When they realized this, Taehyung and Jungkook scrambled back, not wanting to accidentally be rough with their packmate’s wings. “Come on kids, time to eat.” Yoongi called. They all obediently sprinted over, nearly toppling into one another. Jin rolled his eyes good-naturedly, instructing them to use the hand sanitizer he’d brought along before accepting their meals.

As they chowed down, less than refined with no one to impress, Taehyung heard Jin ask Gramps if the food wasn’t to his liking.

“Nah, not that at all. You did a fine job like always Jinnie-boy.” The penguin preened at the compliment, his fair skin going pink. “But I’ve got a question for you boys, and I want you to answer honestly. Don’t worry about holding back on account of my feelings.”

“Why so cryptic, Gramps?” Yoongi asked, setting his chopsticks down to give the man his complete attention.

“Cause these needs saying and it’s important. I know I adopted each of you boys from some sticky situations. Some of you have spent most of your lives here. And I never was a spring chicken, but that’s beside the point I guess. I’m thinkin’ I did you a disservice, keeping you secluded here on the farm.”

“We like it here!” Jimin protested as soon as Gramps paused for a breath. His colorful wings ruffled out, indignant at the very notion that any of them could feel otherwise. “Why wouldn’t we? You provide us with all our needs, and we’re family.” Various voices joined in to agree.

“He’s right, HanGyeol-ssi.” Namjoon’s baritone cut through all of them. He hadn’t called Gramps that in ages. It was the only way he would address him for a month after arriving, but once Han-Gyeol drilled ‘Gramps’ into his head, he used the affectionate nickname as freely as the rest of them. That meant that Namjoon wanted to impress upon their elder how serious they were being. “You may not see yourself as our owner, but you’re our human. You taking us in, giving us this life, it means more than we can express.” The others dipped their heads in solemn nods. “Plus, you’re not exactly keeping us in chains. If we wanted to go, we wouldn’t be here.” A dimple appeared in his left cheek as he smirked.

Gramps tipped his head back, his sharp crackle of a laugh setting everyone more at ease. “Fair enough, and I did ask for honesty, eh? Nice to know you stick around and mooch off me cause ya want to.” he teased. “But I had to ask. The world’s changing. More humans are taking their heads out of their asses these days. I hear beyond the barrier, hybrids are getting more rights every year. Soon it won’t be mandatory for them to wear collars in public if they don’t want. They’ll be able to carry identification cards.”

Taehyung’s ears twitched in interest, the others seemingly as intrigued as he was. The farm was situated just past the old barrier, one that separated the half of the city mostly inhabited by hybrids from the one with predominately human inhabitants. Nothing said humans couldn’t live amongst hybrids, or vice versa, but before any of them were born, it was decided that maybe the best way to keep the peace after the emergence of hybrids was through separation.

At least, that was until hybrids and humans could come to a better understanding. They couldn’t even come together and decide how to govern on one accord. Most humans that chose to make their home amongst the hybrid population kept to themselves, or they already had hybrids in the family whom they wanted to be comfortable. When they asked long ago what made Han-Gyeol purchase twenty acres of land in the hybrid district before he actually had hybrids, he said that hybrids always struck him as being above drama more than people. All they really wanted was peace and equality. Humans wanting to live in their district just had to pass a background check, prove they weren’t linked to any hate crimes against hybrids and hadn’t ever been convicted for abusing one.

There also wasn’t such a thing as true “ownership” of a hybrid this side of the barrier. If a human and hybrid chose each other, the process was a lot more like when a human adopted an orphaned child, or vice versa, when a hybrid adopted themselves a human family member. Things were of course much more oppressive on the human side. That’s the side all of them had suffered on.

“I know none of you have had an easy hand out there,” Gramps said, like a mind-reader, “but if you ever got the urge to set out on your own and see life beyond this farm, I wouldn’t stop you.”

“Where’s this coming from?” Jin whispered. “Are we a nuisance?”

“You’ve been slacking on your chores too much for video games, Kookie.” Taehyung pretended to scold.

Jungkook’s mouth popped open as he clutched his face in silent horror, making them all laugh.

“Thanks for humoring an old man.” Gramps sighed. “Just promise me none of ya are going to sit around in the dumps when I’m gone. Find you a nice human if you decide to take in another one. Preferably a newer model with low mileage. If it’s a pretty lady, even better.” He winked, to which they all groaned. Gramps…always the jokester.

That was then and this was now, when the strange advice seemed more relevant than ever. Taehyung knocked softly, hearing Jungkook shuffle around as he more than likely sat up from the cocoon he’d made of the blankets.

Adopting a human, huh? That was all well and good to suggest, but Taehyung didn’t even know how to keep a pet. Sure, they shared the farm with some chickens, ducks, a few goats, even a horse and sheep and two pigs…but none of them were pets. The hybrids considered them just as much residents of the farm as they were. Friends. Their animal sides, even though some of them were the natural predators of the lesser animals, made them sympathetic to the barnyard creatures in a way few humans besides Gramps could be. It was absurd to think of keeping a puppy, when he was partially a dog genetically himself. A human…the member of their family they had lost was a human. And nothing and no one could ever replace their Gramps or his impact on them.

But maybe…just maybe… Taehyung thought of the gloominess that shrouded the whole house. How normally mild-mannered and patient Yoongi was more huffy than ever, how Jungkook had retreated into himself, how Jin had stopped telling jokes and all of Namjoon’s time was spent in the library or writing depressing poems…he knew what he had to do, for all of them.

He had to adopt a new human.

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(Y/N) unwrapped her burger, salivating as the smell hit her full on. She currently had the whole bench to herself, free to set down her tote bag and unwind a little. Silently sending up thanks for the food, the young woman took a big bite, groaning happily as she started to chew. It was the little things that made life bearable at times. Like munching on a juicy burger in the peace of her favorite local park.

Bit of an overcast day, but that didn’t stop the people who were walking along the trail, or unwinding on benches or blankets just like her. Some even had their hybrids with them.

There was also a girl throwing a ball to a dachshund, who raced after it as fast as those stubby legs would allow, and (Y/N) was sure if the pup was a hybrid or an ordinary dog. It could be hard to distinguish at times, especially from a distance.

She sighed, trying not to be too consumed in thoughts of the past, when she and her childhood dog had done the same.

Ha-Kun was a loyal mutt. She and her father had found and rescued him when she was in middle school. (Y/N) remembering taking the shivering puppy home and getting him dry after fishing him out of a river. Instantly, the young girl fell in love with his doleful brown eyes and laughably long ears. There was no telling exactly what was in his genetics, but basset hound probably featured prominently.

That was about the time when (Y/N) made another discovery—her gift. Touching the dog had sent sparks skittering through her fingertips. She’d assumed it was static after rubbing him vigorously with a towel. But as she reached to stroke his head, something strange occurred.

In that moment, (Y/N) could truly feel everything the dog felt. His contentment, the fear that was melting into gratitude, and a newfound sense of devotion. Running to retrieve her dad, she tried to explain what happened, words likely making little sense judging by the confusion on his face.

After he had calmed her down, (Y/N) tried telling him what happened once again, and her father listened with intrigue. Returning to the kitchen together, they found the pup still wrapped in towels and cozy on the kitchen table, smacking his lips in a yawn at them. Giggling, (Y/N) decided then and there he looked too at home to abandon back outside, where he might find himself in another predicament, and her dad agreed. Their new family member was named ‘Ha-Kun’ shortly after, and he made their small family complete over the years. It turned out (Y/N) truly did have a special ability. She was an empath. Specifically, one who could feel and understand the emotions of animals.

It had come as mildly surprising at first, but her father shrugged it off, hypothesizing maybe it came from her mother’s side. Magic was uncommon in the modern era, but not unheard of. People still cropped up now and then who were born with some special talent or another. Making plants grow, running at super-speed, teleporting, and talking to animals.

(Y/N) couldn’t talk to them per se. She had never been able to crack the code to understand ‘words’, but understanding their feelings was very close to that. One touch and everything in its head flowed right through her. Her keen knack for getting them had made her decide to become an animal behaviorist.

Her profession was rewarding, and it felt like her calling, traveling everywhere from households to zoos in a bid to make sure animals had a voice through her. With insight into how they felt made it easier to deduce what was happening and why their behavior may have suddenly changed. The work paid handsomely, but well, it did get a bit lonely.

Ha-Kun had finally slowed down too much to play fetch, and then too much to go on long walks. He ate less, he slept more, and the day she touched his back and peeked into his mind, just as she had so many times before, it broke her heart. That day was a blur.

(Y/N) tried her hardest not to dwell on it. But there was crying. So much crying. Ha-Kun was sad to be leaving her all alone, but she assured him he had been by her side as long as he could manage, and she would never forget him. Her dad met her at the vet’s for moral support, and to say his own goodbyes. They’d watched Ha-Kun drift off into a peaceful sleep together.

That was eight months ago, and (Y/N) still felt the echoes of that loss. There were times when she came home to her empty apartment and felt his absence so profoundly, it was all she could do not to sink to her knees and sob. Ha-Kun had been her best friend, her confidant, there for her always. Each time work had been draining, a blind date her friend set her up on went horribly wrong, or things otherwise weren’t going her way, she could come home and tell him all about it. Her power let her know that animals truly did understand far more than people gave them credit for, and Ha-Kun was a sweet, supportive soul.

People in her life who meant well made suggestions, saying maybe she should try adopting another pet, or maybe even adopt a hybrid. And (Y/N) had considered it, knowing her old friend would rest easier to know she was opening her heart to a new friend. But the few times she had half-heartedly visited hybrid adoption agencies or pet shelters, the spark of connection to make the leap was never there. (Y/N) would never do a hybrid or a pet the disservice of bringing them home when her heart wasn’t in it. She believed both hybrids and animals deserved only homes who were fully committed to them.

Maybe one day, her soul would match with another’s again. Looking down in her lap, (Y/N) realized she’d let her burger grow cold, nibbling it with less enthusiasm so it wouldn’t go to waste. This was the first time she had been back to this park in eight months. It was one of the last places she and Ha-Kun had been together in his final days, and for that reason, she’d thought it best to get some distance from the spot for a while.

Watching everyone happy, whether with their significant others or hybrids, was bittersweet. (Y/N) would never wish the pain that still lingered on any of them. They were strangers who had done nothing to her. But would it be unreasonable if she wished she had a reason to join them again?

Her eyes focused on the girl and dachshund again, the dog slowing down, finally tired after a long hour and a half of chasing its ball. It looked like he wanted just one more throw, and his owner seemed to understand and obliged. It was fascinating watching an animal so small work up that kind of speed.

But as he took off again, a second blur appeared from nowhere, outrunning him to dart for the ball and snatch it up without hesitation. The dachshund was so caught off guard he slipped, eating dirt as he tumbled through the grass. The second canine, much larger than his stout frame, paused to stand over him, head dipping in a show of concern. The dachshund scrambled to his feet and shook himself off as the owner ran over.

She approached warily, unsure about the intentions of the unknown dog, but wanting to check on her own pet. (Y/N) could now see the other dog was a gorgeous golden retriever. As the girl approached, it released the ball from his mouth and nudged it toward her. Bemused but still cautious, she picked it up, and her dachshund trotted over to stand behind her.

The golden dropped to a crouch, fluffy tail an elegant flag waving through the air. Ah, clumsy as his approach had been, (Y/N) was certain that he wanted to join their game. Shaking her head, the girl scooped up her dachshund, dropping the ball at the golden’s feet and walking away. His ears drooped a little, but he picked up the abandoned toy and began to trot around the park.

(Y/N) watched curiously as he made his way around the area, approaching various people and hybrids. Some seemed interested in the dog, and offered him a few quick pats before turning back to their affairs.

Others ignored him entirely, and a few times an agitated hybrid or grumpy dog had blocked their person and stood their ground, making it clear he wasn’t welcome in their space. Each rejection seemed to discourage the poor dog, his tail falling lower and lower. (Y/N)’s heart really went out to him.

Though she couldn’t help but wonder where he had come from, and where his owner was. Surely a golden retriever with such nice muscle definition rippling beneath his glossy, well-groomed coat had a home.

One that made sure he was fed, groomed and properly exercised. As she continued admiring him, his eyes swung in her direction. Human and dog stood still, just observing each other unhurriedly. Then, mind made up, he was coming closer, ball still held in his mouth, tail raising optimistically. (Y/N) couldn’t help but grin. He was no quitter, that was for sure.

Reaching the bench, he was so close she could now see and admire what a stunning creature he was up close. This was the kind of dog that dominated the ring at dog shows.

He radiated warmth, and she had to admit (Y/N) wasn’t sure she had ever seen a golden retriever so silky. It was his eyes that did her in, though.

They were the deepest, most soulful blue. She knew enough about breeds to know that blue-eyes weren’t possible in a purebred golden, even though he looked like one in every other way. Maybe there was some throwback in his genes, some physically non-evident breed making itself known.

Whatever it was, he was no less beautiful. His eyes shining, he eased his head towards her lap. At first, she thought he was going for the remains of her burger, which she had all but forgotten about at his appearance. But it quickly became clear he had another objective altogether. (Y/N) smiled gently, cupping her hands and holding them out.

The dog readily dropped his head into them, and (Y/N) couldn’t contain her loud gasp, nearly recoiling. The emotions that filtered into her… It was such a strong mix of grief and loneliness. He reminded her…of herself.

“Oh, buddy…” she breathed, her eyes feeling heavy and wet. The canine whimpered, dropping the ball on the bench and just standing there with his head on her lap. She used her thumbs to stroke under his eyes, as if she were wiping away unshed tears. The golden whined a few more times, but made no move to remove his head from her lap, sitting on his haunches and pushing in further until his snout touched her stomach. (Y/N) knew that even if she stood up, he would still be at waist-level with her. He was a good size for a golden retriever, but she was also pretty petite for a human. “How long have you been feeling like this?” She asked him.

The golden slowly withdrew his head, huffing a short bark in response. More than ever, she wished she could do more than understand animal emotions. If only she knew exactly what pain was ailing his heart.

There was still no one in sight coming to claim this guy, and his heart called out to her too strongly for her to get up and leave. She had no more appointments for the afternoon anyway. Reaching for the ball he had placed on the bench, (Y/N) showed it to him and watched a little light return to his eyes. “Would me tossing this for you cheer you up a little? I noticed you’ve been trying to play with someone for a while now.”

More light trickled back into those expressive baby blues, a slow wag setting his tail in motion. Taking that as a yes, (Y/N) stood, and sure enough, the dog’s head was at her waist. Putting her tote bag on and throwing her trash away, (Y/N) moved out into the grass with him so there’d be more room to throw. He stood at the ready, and she hoped he wouldn’t be too disappointed with her weak tosses.

When she let the ball fly and he took off like a shot, all she could do was gape. In no time flat the pretty dog was barreling back, and the ball was back in her possession. “Whoa, you really live up to your reputation as a retriever.” She praised. His tongue lolled out of his mouth, eyes squinting in pride. “Wanna do it again?”

The strong bark and way he pawed the ground in anticipation made a full smile break out across her lips. (Y/N) lost count of how many times she watched his sail across the ground like he was floating and return with the ball in his grip. Both their cares seemed to melt away, the dog becoming more animated with every throw, and (Y/N) remembering the joy of playing with a pet in the park. He was much speedier than Ha-Kun ever was, but the fun of watching her old friend bring back the ball was the way his stubby legs maneuvered. This guy was all grace and speed, covering the distance to her in long strides.

(Y/N) felt like it was just the two of them, existing to play with each other, until something cold brushed her nose, and she looked up to see snowflakes drifting down from the dark sky.

It was harder to ascertain the exact time they had been out here. It was a dreary day already and she had come here around lunchtime. With the shorter days of winter, it could be approaching sunset for all she knew. Which meant…

Her new friend looked at her, and his tail dropped, all the energy bleeding right out of him. He knew, she realized.

“I,” (Y/N) swallowed, voice feeling thicker than it should. Why did the thought of saying goodbye sting so badly. She barely knew this dog. And there was no way he was just some stray. He probably got lost, stumbled here, and was too distracted by the prospect of playing to sniff his way home. She likely should have been more focused on helping reunite him with his owner than indulging both of their lonely hearts. “It’s getting late.” She told him.

He barked once, staring behind him, towards the trail that would soon be lit by the light posts coming on. It cut close to the woods, but the area was safe, so even in the evenings, joggers still got in their last bit of running for the day.

Unsure what he wanted, (Y/N) watched him lope off toward the trail, stop, and turn back around. When she remained frozen, he barked a bit more urgently, running to her and nudging at her. She stumbled, able to tell even when being gentle, this dog was strong. “I could be completely off base, but you’re acting like I’m supposed to be following you.”

More urgent barks, and it clicked. That’s exactly what he wanted.

“Um…do you actually know your way home? Do you want me to walk you there?” A calmer bark. “Is it far?”

To her utter astonishment, the dog shook his head. For the first time since meeting him, (Y/N) wondered if she was wrong. What if he was never just some pretty dog, but a hybrid? It might explain those eyes.

And, if that was the case, she should probably be more cautious about following him to parts unknown. Friendly and playful and lonely as he had been, a hybrid was very much in touch with their human side. If he had any ill intentions, what would she do? He might be able to overpower her if he shifted.

A long whine broke her from her thoughts, and he delicately touched his cold nose to the back of her hand, his eyes nothing short of pleading. Puppy dog eyes weren’t fair coming from a master. There was a bit of desperation she could sense from him at the touch. He really, really wanted her to come along. (Y/N) remembered the initial sense that she was meeting a kindred soul, which caused her to feel such a fast attachment to him in the first place. For whatever reason, she wanted to trust him.

“Alright,” she adjusted her tote bag and took a step forward. The golden retriever spun in happy circles. “Lead the way.”

[anonnie-in-wonderland]

Gilded Gambit

Summary: Her whole life, Jamie has been comfortable and well taken care of, the loved hybrid of a well off family. Until the day when she’s taken away from the only family she’s known, beaten and left for dead on the doorstep of a mysterious organization that might as well be the hybrid equivalent of the mob. A crime syndicate that ultimately wants to force revolution onto society. And they go by the name Bangtan Sonyeondan.

(Hybrid AU, Mafia AU, Slowburn, enemies to lovers, strangers to lovers)

Rating: M

Pairings: Hybrid!BTSxBTS, OT7xFem!Hybrid!OC/Reader

Part 1 Part 2

Author’s Note: This is a crosspost from AO3; I am the one who posted it on AO3 and it is my story!

Jimin didn’t bother knocking, poking his head curiously through the heavy oak door. Jin sat resting with his head in his hands, the unconscious patient he had worked on in her human form. She might heal better if she had stayed a ferret, but it was easier and safer to treat her extensive list of injuries when she wasn’t an animal. Seokjin had administered a drug that forced a hybrid to shift into whatever form they weren’t already in. It was useful during interrogations when someone wanted to be stubborn and stay shifted down, knowing their human sides were often more vulnerable.

“You can just set it down,” his hyung said without looking up. “Thank you.”

Jimin stared at what appeared to be an unappetizing mess neatly sectioned off by a cafeteria tray. In order to make it easier on all of them, they had been giving her mushed foods suited to a ferret’s omnivorous diet. Soft fruits, ground beef, eggs. Presentation could be a little neater, but it wasn’t something they had time to think about. The person getting the food wasn’t even conscious anyway. In fact, she had only been moved out of med bay into a spare bedroom yesterday evening.

“Actually, Namjoon wanted to talk to you.” Jin finally picked his head up, and Jimin winced in sympathy over the dark circles under his eyes. Seokjin prided himself on his appearance, rightfully so. His hyung was beautiful. It just wasn’t a good idea to tell him unless you had a few hours to waste hearing him preen over his own looks.

Running his hands down his pants, Jin stood. “Alright, well still just leave the tray. I’ll feed her when I come back.”

The younger man stared over at the comatose woman, her white hair pressed messily against the pillows propping her up, neck and face still sporting bruises. Even after almost a week being cared for by Seokjin and their private medical team, she still looked like she’d been through hell. “I can do it.” He volunteered.

”No you don’t have...well you know what? Fine, it won’t hurt anything.” Jin was too tired to put up much fight. Even while laying around she had to be the most high-maintenance captive they had ever had. Given who she was, having her could provide valuable leverage against a government official. But she was really only good to them alive, and keeping her breathing had been a hassle when she’d shown up on their doorstep half-dead already.

Frankly, Jimin was curious. He couldn’t sate that curiosity when she was unconscious, but, he had the patience to wait. Just like that, they swapped places, Jimin finally able to set down the tray and pull the chair closer to her bedside. “You know to get one of the medics if her heart-rate changes too drastically.”

”Mhm,” he replied absently, vaguely noticing the heart-rate monitor clipped to her finger, the machine stationed on the other side of her bed, out of the way. Seokjin left just as Jimin scooped some of the mushed down fruit onto a spoon. “Hello, we haven’t been formally introduced but I’m Jimin.” Making sure her head stayed properly elevated, the young man guided the blend of strained peaches and mashed watermelon into her mouth, pleased when she swallowed easily.

“You really got the whole country’s attention, disappearing in all that chaos.” Another spoonful of fruit went down her throat. “Well, I guess it was the reward offered for you...” The room was big, furnished by the large bed she convalesced in, a vanity and nightstand set, and a bookshelf of titles only their brainiac leader had any real interest in.

There was no TV, no fine paintings on the walls like in the main foyer or the hallways of their personal quarters. Just a ridiculously expensive oriental carpet under their feet and stillness that felt suffocating after a while, which was why he was determined to fill it with one-sided conversation. “It’s lucky for us that we were the ones who found you, and lucky for you too.” Jimin began giving her the ground beef, watching her pink lips smack lightly. Considering her countenance, he giggled, “You might not think that when you wake up, but we saved your life, so you’ll owe us.”

Jimin leaned in close, brushing a bit of hair from her face. Since no one was around, and she wouldn’t object, he held a few strands between his thumb and index finger, rubbing them like he was feeling the finest quality silk.

Angora fur really was as luxuriously soft as he’d heard. It was so sought after, that it wasn’t uncommon for angora rabbits and ferret hybrids to raised for their pelts, the way their animal counterparts had been for centuries. For a while, it was even more popular to use hybrid pelts, because of rumors it was even finer quality than the average animal’s fur. As if skinning poor bunnies and ferrets and foxes who had only known life in cages wasn’t bad enough.

Laws stopping such atrocities against hybrids had gradually been put in place, but not before hundreds if not thousands had already lost their lives to that trade. And the existence of those laws didn’t stop the high demand on the black market. Just a month ago, they had conducted a sting operation to rescue hybrids kidnapped and destined for slaughter. It had been particularly satisfying not only to destroy that ring and everyone involved—viciously—but to see the final looks on their face that the creatures they exploited were the ones behind their demise.

This little ferret had probably never had to even think of that terror, her life was so far removed from the average wild hybrid’s. Jimin understood why some of the others sneered when Jin and Taehyung brought her back to base, why they watched her limp form get taken to the med bay with a mixture of scorn and pity.

As a hybrid who had also once been exploited by humans, like many in their organization, Jimin supposed he should hate her too. Maybe he resented her, just a little, for having access to such luxury without lifting a paw, but overall he was just intrigued.

The right outfit and more time to heal, she’d be pretty. In the news footage of her all dolled up and standing with the ambassador’s daughter she was beautiful. Not that Namjoon would let him play dress-up with their captive. Sighing, Jimin gave her the rest of her meal, making sure to coax some of the water he brought down her throat as well.

No sooner had he began to wonder if he should wait for Jin-hyung or take the empty tray back to the kitchen than the door swung open, the force bringing a cool breeze. Jimin felt his nose give an involuntary twitch, picking up the fact that it wasn’t Jin coming back.

”What are you doing here?” If he didn’t know the owner of that voice so well, he might have tensed, taking the iciness in the tone as a sign of potential danger. But he knew it wasn’t directed at him, not really.

“I asked Jin-hyung if I could feed the hostage.” He grinned cutely, but the intensity on Taehyung’s face didn’t change at all. One snowy, striped ear twitched, his long tail held to the side, tense. Those blue eyes were as frigid as a winter sky, and they were locked on the hybrid in the bed with startling focus. “I could ask the same thing. What are you doing here? Namjoon wants her alive for a reason, you know.”

The alert, rounded ears lowered slightly, Taehyung averting his gaze as he cracked his knuckles. ”I wasn’t going to kill her.” he grumbled.

Jimin only continued to smile, his own tail swishing gently against the soft carpet. “We both know there are a lot of ways to make a person wish they were dead that come before finishing them off.”

Rolling his eyes, Taehyung came a little closer, radiating grace and power, his footsteps sure and silent. From head to toe, he was the very picture of a beautiful predator. ”I wasn’t going to touch her,” he insisted. “I was looking for Jin-hyung.”

Turning so he straddled the chair, Jimin rested his arms across the back of it and laid his chin on them. ”You just missed him, give or take twenty minutes.”

Taehyung rolled up the pressed sleeve of his semi-translucent Armani button-up, revealing a silver Rolex. “Where would he be now?” he asked himself, brow furrowed as he started to turn around.

”He’s with Namjoon-hyung,” Jimin informed him. “I don’t know what it’s about so who knows how long it’ll take. Going by the kitchen?” In the process of sitting there, talking to Taehyung, he had decided he liked the girl’s silent company, and wouldn’t mind remaining at his post until Seokjin returned.

”What do you want, a snack?” The other man snarked.

“I mean if you’re offering,” Jimin held out the tray. “But I was wondering if you could take this back with you.”

Tae shrugged, leaning over to take it from him, when his eyes locked on a point over Jimin’s shoulder. He stiffened instantly, and the smaller man almost wondered if Tae sensed a danger he couldn’t. Intimidating canines flashed as the tiger hybrid poorly suppressed a snarl. “Where...are her ears?”

Given Taehyung’s normally deep speaking voice, the growl to his words caused a shiver straight up Jimin’s slouched spine. Craning his head around to peek, he noticed for the first time that he couldn’t see the girl’s ears at all. He had assumed they were hidden, pressed against her skull and covered by hair as she slept. Curiously, he skimmed a hand against the top of her head, but all he felt were smooth tresses. Lifting away hair from her pillow revealed what he expected to find: perfectly normal, human ears.

The sight sent Taehyung reeling back. “What the hell?” he hissed. “Do we really need anymore proof she’s beyond out of touch with her inner animal?” His glare had only intensified, and if she knew how much animosity those beautifully chilly eyes were directing at her, she might have tried making herself smaller.

Feeling the tension rise considerably, Jimin tried for an easy explanation. ”Jin-hyung did pump her full of drugs that forced a shift so she’d heal better. It could just be that.”

”Yeah, and it could just be that I actually miss the circus.” The tiger was having none of it. “Even unconscious, no self-respecting hybrid would draw in their animal features unless...”

Jimin knew exactly what he was going to say. Unless they were looking for human approval. Though most humans who owned hybrids liked that they physically appeared to be a mix of man and animal, it wasn’t that long ago that hybrids were considered glorified pets. They still were for some, treated no better than the common house cat or dog, despite having total sentience much closer to humans.

Then there were people who took it a step further, and wanted no trace of hybrids in society. They regarded them as unnatural, freaks of nature. No one truly knew where they had come from generations ago, whether they were a naturally occurring link between man and beast, or, as some conspiracy theorists postulated, the product of secret bioengineering to enhance humans with animal strength that went a bit left and resulted in the first hybrids.

Some of these early experiments, the theories speculated, had revoluted against their human creators and escaped to the wild, where they formed settlements and began to reproduce, leading to “wild” hybrids who weren’t as tame as intended. Whether or not any of it held water, the fact that new hybrids were now artificially conceived in lab environments around the world was well known.

This was especially true if some wealthy socialite wanted an exotic hybrid with an animal side from some critically endangered or long extinct animal. With enough money and the right connections, one could be custom-made and ready for purchase. Over years of selectively breeding, scientists had even perfected picking and choosing the right balance of personality traits so that they wouldn’t be too hard to manage. A snow leopard who had all the exoticism of the graceful big cats in the wild, but all the docility and obedience of a hand-reared house pet.

Hybrids like he and Taehyung who had been born outside labs but still raised at least partially by humans sometimes felt imposed upon by their human-made counterparts. It was considered a sign of total submission to humans, total domestication, to pull in one’s ears and tail and whatever other features marked them as a hybrid. It was painful, but doable, though most felt there was no need to hide their authentic selves, water their appearances down to be more palatable to human eyes.

“Even worse than some pampered pet, she’s lab grown.” Taehyung backed away with a shake of his head.

“We don’t actually know that.” Jimin pointed out lazily. “Yeah it’s easier for them to do it, but technically, so could we if—”

The warning growl building in Taehyung’s throat cut him off, and Jimin sighed. “Just get that to the kitchen and then see if there are any nice treats we can share.” Making sure his ears were tucked down against his head, and his eyes were extra round, Jimin held his tail up under his chin.

“I’ll take this to the kitchen, but then I’m going to go see Gguk. I need him to try digging up whatever he can find out about her.”

There was no use trying to dissuade Taehyung once he’d made up his mind, so Jimin didn’t try. He studied her face—Gwan Jamie. The fingers of one hand suddenly curled atop the sheets before releasing, and the male noticed with anticipation that he could hear her breathing shift.

She was waking up.

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There was nothing really excruciatingly painful that she had been through in life, so Jamie didn’t have much to compare it to. Once she had tried sneaking up on Byungwook, and he had neutralized her without hesitation. She had ended up flat on her back, dazedly staring up at the summer sky while his elbow dug into her windpipe and his full weight pressed on top of her. The minute he saw it was only her, he got up, checking her over and scolding her for startling him.

That was to say, that instance in which she thought she would be choked out before she could explain, was nothing in comparison to the immense ache she woke up to—everywhere. Jamie groaned, noticing her throat wasn’t quite as parched as she was expecting, but her tongue still felt like lead against the roof of her mouth. Attempting to bring a hand up to rub at her eyes revealed something on her finger. Eyes gradually widening, she followed the cord to the heart rate monitor looming across the bed. Then stared down at the downy, unfamiliar sheets, wiggling her toes underneath them. At least she still had those.

Nose twitching, her instincts finally made her aware of the presence oh so close, staring oh so hard. A gasp turned into a half-growl of warning when she noticed the man, no, hybrid at her bedside. His tall, feline ears stood high, his shining cinnamon brown eyes—rimmed in kohl that she couldn’t decipher if it was mascara or not—full of interest and focus, the way only a cat could be. His tail swung from behind him, landing in his lap as he leaned in.

“Who…are you?” She asked, hesitantly. She was definitely not in the manor from what she could tell, but she was also pretty sure this was no hospital. Not even the private ones looked like this. The stranger gave her a small, lopsided grin that revealed a hint of fangs, though he didn’t appear to be trying to intimidate her.

Jamie sucked in a breath, glancing away. Truth be told, he was ethereal. Definitely a hybrid, but with such sweet, angelic features. Humans had cosmetic procedures done to get lips so pretty and full, but it wouldn’t surprise her in the least to learn his were natural. His cheeks were round, squishy.

With the right expression, he would be downright boyish looking, but this was an adult hybrid, someone her age at the least. As he cocked his head, studying her in return, one of his ears moved parallel, and she noticed the jewelry dangling from it. A silver key. A small set of diamond studs rested above that.

Actually, after spending almost her whole life with Ae-Ri, around money, Jamie was sure this hybrid had it. The semi-translucent cotton shirt he wore was Gucci. She didn’t need to see the silver insignia on the collar to recognize the brand. The sleek black suspenders across his slim shoulders were too. His light brown hair looked like it had once been gelled but had started to come loose, falling into his inquisitive gaze.

Jamie had been around attractive hybrids and their attractive owners at many a social function with the Gwans, but she was still getting a little mesmerized. This cat had a disarmingly pretty face, but instincts told her not to consider letting her guard down just yet. He was dressed well enough to be the young CEO of some up-and-coming company. Pretty enough to be plastered on adverts around Seoul modeling the latest trends in high-fashion for hybrids. That combination alone made her wary. It always did.

“Jimin.” he replied, even his voice mellifluous to the ear. “You’re Gwan Jamie, right?”

Slowly, she nodded, her mind still very foggy. She was…in a bed, her body painful, and covered in bandages. What happened? There was a considerable gap in her memory between Ae-Ri leaving for her date that night and how she’d ended up in some unfamiliar house in a roughed up state.

“Hyung’s been watching over you for days, and the first day I come in, you woke up.” The thought seemed to greatly please Jimin, his milky brown eyes disappearing into the crescents of his soft cheeks.

“Stop acting so friendly with her. Now that she’s awake, we need to tell Namjoon so the interrogation can start.”

Somehow, she had completely missed the presence of the second man, until that dark voice spoke up from the shadows. A shaky hand came up to check the side of her neck, where her pulse had started to quicken. Jimin was some kind of cat, and probably at the least an exotic species, by the looks of his ears and tail, but despite him falling on the side of predator, and in spite of Jamie knowing she had to be cautious, he didn’t invoke the same involuntary spike of fear that this second hybrid did.

The low, solitary swish of his long tail and the ears cocked back on his head made his species a dead giveaway. Jamie had never met a real bengal tiger. They were coveted, but didn’t do well in captivity. Most owners found themselves very much in over their heads by the time the hybrid reached maturity. Even when they were raised by humans as cubs, there was no guarantee they would remain docile and obedient.

The best place to procure one was from a state-of-the-art lab, and because they were endangered, it was hard to do that. Something told her he was not from a lab, and he would not hesitate to go for her jugular. The way he stared at her, as if she only existed because he allowed it…instilled a coldness Jamie had never known.

Straightening her spine, despite the pain it caused, she valiantly tried to curb any sign of her mounting anxiety. The last thing she wanted was to release a puff of pheromones and let them know how unsettled she was. She was a predator too, damn it. Granted angora ferrets were more inclined to hunt lizards, small birds, rodents and other little mammals. Maybe the odd, non-venomous snake in the wild, if they could dig one up.

They were no match in any form for bigger predators with powerful paws and superior bite strengths. “Interrogation?” She repeated, not able to meet his blue eyes when he glared. Unlike with Jimin, she held no doubts that the kohl around his eyes was natural. “I just woke up here, bandaged and confused, and I need to be interrogated?”

”She’s got a point, Tae.” Jimin said evenly. “I don’t think she’s ready. Just go tell Namjoon. I’ll keep an eye on her.”

Tae did not take his eyes off her for an uncomfortably long period of time. It felt like the skin of her face would melt off the bone before he decided to stop.

Finally, with a grumble too low for her to make out, Tae made his exit, and Jamie was able to breathe at last. She hated that he exhibited the same lethal grace leaving as he had just standing there.

“Your friend seems very hospitable.” The words were out before she could nip them down. Ae-Ri’s feistiness had rubbed off somewhere along the line. Jimin luckily did not seem offended, only grinning a bit.

”Tae’s got history with humans, and you were raised by them. It’ll take him a while to get use to you.”

“That sounds like we’ll be seeing a lot more of each other,” Jamie mumbled.

Jimin nodded. “I don’t think you’re really healed yet. You were out for almost a week.”

”Almost a week?” Her heart skipped a beat, the room suddenly tilting. “W-Wait, what about Ae-Ri? She’s my…my owner.” Stopping, the ferret tried to determine if she should say more. She hadn’t been kept out of the public spotlight, so if someone had seen Ae-Ri on TV at some point they had probably seen her.

For that reason, she shared a bodyguard detail with her owner. It would be problematic if either of them got taken hostage. She was as much a part of Ambassador Gwan’s family as his own daughter. That’s how it had always been. She ate dinner with them, went on vacations with them. As a kit, when she and Ae-Ri were both small and Ae-Ri got fussy around bedtime, Jamie had spent many nights curled up by her head as a ferret, right there on her pillow.

Jimin blinked. “We just met, and you’re already thinking of leaving?” The question didn’t even register. Jamie was cycling through the mess of thoughts in her head.

Everyone knew Ae-Ri as the independent young socialite who would speak diplomatically about women’s rights at the UN and then be spotted out sassing paparazzi that asked invasive questions. Jamie had been with her on many such occasions. Usually in human form, right at her side, but occasionally riding along in a bag, poking her snout out on occasion.

Jimin’s own features shifted, becoming more serious. Where before his smile had been open, his eyes curious, he regarded her with as much calculation as she was giving him. Crossing his legs at the knee, Jamie caught sight of his wingtip loafers. One of the things Ae-Ri had always told her was, a person’s fashion sense said a lot. Not just about their personality, or that they liked the color pink.

There were codes hidden in a smart business look the average person might miss in favor of gawking at the expensive clothes. One such “code” was that a man in Italian leather shoes was not to be trusted. Great. He was definitely more than a pretty face, and given the company he kept—“Tae”—that probably spelled danger.

It was a ridiculous leap to make, under normal circumstances, but given the unknowns of how she had ended up in this room with him clearly recovering from extensive injury, how Tae had a problem with humans and by extension hybrids who interacted with them, and the fact that Jimin’s footwear was suspicious, according to Ae-Ri’s codes, there was only one conclusion.

”Y-You’re mafia, aren’t you?”

[anonnie-in-wonderland]

Gilded Gambit

Summary: Her whole life, Jamie has been comfortable and well taken care of, the loved hybrid of a well off family. Until the day when she’s taken away from the only family she’s known, beaten and left for dead on the doorstep of a mysterious organization that might as well be the hybrid equivalent of the mob. A crime syndicate that ultimately wants to force revolution onto society. And they go by the name Bangtan Sonyeondan.

(Hybrid AU, Mafia AU, Slowburn, enemies to lovers, strangers to lovers)

Rating: M

Pairings: Hybrid!BTSxBTS, OT7xFem!Hybrid!OC/Reader

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3

Author’s Note: This is a crosspost from AO3; I am the one who posted it on AO3 and it is my story!

It was quiet, save for the rhythmic sound of the grandfather clock against the far wall ticking. Head bent, the chart Jin had presented clenched in his hands, Namjoon’s sharp golden eyes skimmed the report. Considering the way she had been found, their guest of honor was recovering well. Broken and bruised ribs, fractured wrist, dislocated shoulder, two sprained ankles, a mauled up leg and dislocated pelvis, multiple contusions, and internal bleeding in the abdominal area. It wasn’t pretty. Jin and their licensed medical team worked around the clock to stabilize her, wondering if it was already too late. The ferret hybrid was basically in a coma, after all. If she woke up without serious brain damage it would be bordering on a miracle.

But Namjoon was feeling whimsical enough to hope for a miracle, because having her in peak condition was the best for negotiating. Especially if they could boast at being the ones who’d saved her. If she was sensible, they wouldn’t have to do much, because her gratitude would soften her into pliancy, which in turn could soften Ambassador Gwan if she had his ear. However, the leader of Bangtan wasn’t ready to put all his stock in that. It’d be a little too…easy.

Easy was suspicious in their world.

“Did you just want an update?” Jin grumbled, leaning back in the plush chair he’d claimed. “Jimin made it sound a lot more urgent.”

“An update on her condition,” Namjoon set the file aside, “And also to tell you I need to go to Hong Kong in three days. I’ll probably take Taehyung with me.”

“What’s in Hong Kong?” His hyung quirked a brow.

Clearing his throat, Namjoon ducked his head, feeling a tad sheepish. Their tech division had been eager to inform him about what had all but fallen into their laps, but they were all going off the word of a thief who claimed he hadn’t been able to check it or himself because he didn’t know how.

He could just imagine how that would go over with Seokjin or Yoongi if he told them he had already put a down payment on holding the device he planned to retrieve without really verifying the contents beyond hearsay. “As far as we know? Intercepted information from a rival faction. An Access Key got stolen in transit and offered on the black market to the highest bidder. One of our informants got wind and let me know.”

“You’re losing me,” Jin blinked, sounding slightly put out. “You know I don’t stay hunched in front of the computer all day like Gguk.”

“It’s a highly encrypted port of digital information, basically.” Namjoon wasn’t as well-versed in hacking as their resident maknae, but he had more background than some of the others. “We’ve suspected that SM’s reputation isn’t as squeaky clean as they act for the public for a while now.”

Still unimpressed, Jin raised a brow and motioned for him to continue. “Everyone’s suspected that for a while now, Namjoon. Scandal rumors are all over gossip sites.”

Swallowing, the Bangtan leader distractedly played with a silver ring on his index finger. “This is all but proof. They do a lot of back alley dealings. Human trafficking and prostitution. The imported people come in inconspicuously alongside cargo shipments at the port. My guess is they’ve been paying whoever’s in charge of checking those containers off for some time.”

Jin’s wrinkled nose mirrored his own sentiments. Bangtan did a lot for the sake of achieving their own ends, but they weren’t traffickers, outside of weapons. Anyone in the organization in anyway involved with the trafficking of living beings, whether that was humans or hybrids, would face a fate worse than death. ”That’s disgusting, but what does that have to do with us?”

“The names of the victims, their locations, the jobs they’re assigned, and the top handlers in the operation are all on the Access Key. There might even be more secrets buried in the data. We won’t know until Jeongguk can take a crack at it.”

“You’re thinking blackmail.” Jin confirmed, looking deep in thought. “Alright, knowing you I’m sure there’s a reason why you want to make this company squirm.”

“They’re a giant in the entertainment industry but they can’t afford another blow to their reputation. Their stock value’s down five points since yesterday. Imagine what would happen if any of it was confirmed, and even worse than the public originally thought.” He paused, carding a hand through his silver-streaked hair. “The brother-in-law of SM’s president and CEO is on the Supreme Court. Imagine the price he’d pay to make the information we’re going to retrieve go away, hyung.”

If he had less restraint his tail would be wagging. Extorting a low level politician for money was one thing, but this was a member of the highest court in the land.

The next time a big case involving hybrid legislation and equality landed on his desk, the judge would have to think twice before carelessly voting against it.

There were a lot of variables to be worked out in how they would handle this, but that was why Namjoon wanted to retrieve the data as soon as possible. Then Jeongguk could look it over and inform them of their options.

“Namjoon-ah,” Jin sighed fondly. “Your tail’s doing propellers.”

The leader cursed under his breath, consciously stopping his spinning tail, which had betrayed him after all.

He had only just tucked it behind him when the door burst open, Taehyung storming in with blazing eyes. Namjoon eyed him curiously, wondering why he was in such a sullen mood. But he didn’t have long to wonder, the tiger’s deep voice resonating throughout his office. “She’s awake now.”

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That the question caught him off guard was an understatement, but Jimin recovered smoothly, chuckling. The ferret hybrid kept staring at him intensely, her fingers gripping the sheets apprehensively.

“That’s a pretty bold, off the wall question.” He mumbled, “What makes you ask something like that?”

He had to hand it to this Jamie; she was holding her own better than most would in her situation. If not for the way her ears were pressed down and the smallest tremor in her hands, the cat hybrid might not have been able to guess how on edge she was. Not even her scent was soured by stress, a truly impressive feat.

“You’re not denying it.” Jamie pointed out, lips pursed. “And as for why I ask…call it a hunch.”

Humming, Jimin considered his next words carefully, vacating his chair and stretching his back with a pop. “Your hunch isn’t totally right, but it might not be entirely wrong.” The disgruntled snort she made let him know she was far from pleased with that cryptic reply.

Namjoon would probably want to be the one to “negotiate” with her, which wasn’t something the brown-haired hybrid minded. But if he was getting an accurate read on Jamie, she was very wary of them—like anyone sensible would be. That alone was going to make getting her to see things their way challenging.

“That was a total evasion of my question.” Jamie grumbled. Shaking her head, she added with a sigh, “Not that I expected much from kidnappers.”

Jimin arched a brow, standing a little closer to her bedside, hand on one hip. “Who says we kidnapped you? Do you remember what happened before this?”

The small glare she leveled at him was kind of cute, her hands smoothing the sheets on her lap and her full lashes fluttered when she averted his eyes. “I know I was at home and Ae-Ri had just left…”

“So that’s a no.” Jimin smirked. “There’s someone above me you’ll meet soon, and he’ll fill you in on what you’re doing here. But I will say, you should be thanking us.”

Jamie’s bright eyes widened, her expression at once disbelieving and curious. “Thanking…you?”

Although he did very little in nursing her back to health aside from spooning some food into her mouth, the serval was all about letting her know she was in their debt, like it or not. “You turned up at the doorstep of my hyung’s cafè bloody and unconscious. Jin-hyung and Tae rushed you back here, and you’ve been recovering ever since.”

Jamie’s unblinking gaze remained on him, her mouth opening and closing without words.

When the large doors blew open, carrying the scents of the others, Jimin half-turned in greeting.

“It’s surprising, isn’t it? It’s not every day an ambassador’s estate gets attacked.” Namjoon’s presence took her full attention. There was an arresting air about their leader with his tall frame and piercing eyes. He cut such a handsome but daunting picture in his turtleneck and pressed slacks, a dress jacket folded over one shoulder.

Jamie squirmed, but just as she had with the serval hybrid, she held the wolf’s stare. Jimin was finding himself more interested in the ferret by the minute. Namjoon wasn’t just a wolf, he was a true alpha. Men with every manner of grizzly crime in their ledgers who were twice Jamie’s size sometimes made themselves smaller instinctively when he walked into a room.

Her eyes swept over him. “I’m going to take a guess and say you’re leading this operation.” Jin popped up over Namjoon’s shoulder, and she spared him a quick glance. Taehyung was the last to enter and his eyes were as flinty as they had been the first time. He stood at Jin’s shoulder, jaw tight.

Namjoon quirked a brow at Jamie’s question, which was more an assertion of fact by the way she phrased it.

“She’s really sharp, hyung.” Jimin informed him, rocking back on his heels. “And straightforward. You should’ve heard her when she asked me if I was mafia.” he giggled.

“That would be implying we’re some kind of crime syndicate.” Namjoon replied, addressing Jamie. “I don’t think I’m running a criminal empire.”

“Well, I guess all that’s relative, right?” Jamie countered, “From what I can tell, you don’t live with humans. I doubt there’s an owner in this equation. I was told he’s not fond of me because I have one,” she tilted her chin at Taehyung, who only stiffened, narrowing his eyes defiantly. Paying him no mind, the ferret hybrid continued, “You’re all hybrids, from what I’ve seen so far, in a big mansion, wearing designer clothes, and while there’s not really much indication anything unlawful’s going on…I get the feeling I’m not really free to go, am I?”

The room was quiet, everyone soaking in the to-the-point speech Jamie had made. Taehyung scoffed quietly. It could’ve been read as dismissive, but Jimin wasn’t the tiger’s soul twin for nothing. He could see she wasn’t just some spoiled rich girl’s little air-headed pet. Not that he would admit that.

Clearing his throat, Namjoon smiled shallowly. His business smile. “Since we have the advantage of knowing your name,” he began (and when Jeongguk was done knowing everything about her), “I think we should introduce ourselves. You’ve met Jimin.” Her eyes turned to him quickly and Jimin wiggled his fingers in a wave. “My name is Kim Namjoon, and you’re correct. I do serve as something of the de facto leader in our day to day operations.”

Jin rolled his eyes. “He’s the boss. Officially. There’s nothing de facto about it.” Smiling cordially, Jin eyed her in relief. “I’m glad you’re awake and able to communicate properly. If I’m going to be honest I was worried for a while. Your condition was unstable when we found you and you had an extensive list of injures.” Jamie stared down at her bandaged arms and hands. “I’ll check you over soon, or I can have one my female nurses do it if you’re more comfortable.”

”You have nurses here?” The ferret wondered. “I admit I don’t remember much about how I sustained all these injuries but I actually feel like I didn’t get shoddy medical care or I would be in worse shape. Are you…a doctor?”

Jin smiled sheepishly. His hyung was so quick to bask in praise about his looks, but ask him about his profession and he turned strangely bashful. “I am. My name is Kim Seokjin. I’m a licensed general surgeon.”

Even more unexpected was the way Jamie’s eyes sparkled with awe. “A hybrid surgeon?” She said quietly.

Jimin didn’t really understand. Yes, it was impressive, given all the hoops hybrids had to jump through to go to school for medicine let alone practice. Jin told them the drop-out rate for hybrids in medical school was incredibly high, both due to lack of scholarships and outright discrimination. Hybrids from well-off backgrounds, like Gwan Jamie, were far more likely to make the cut.

After all, wealthy humans loved to brag about all the prestigious titles their hybrids had. It was nothing for a millionaire to put their pedigreed hybrid through medical school, if only to be able to crow about it at their charity galas. Bemusement coloring his words, Jimin found himself voicing his skepticism before he could think better of it, “In your ritzy circles you must have met more than just a few hybrids with careers besides Jin-hyung?”

Jamie paused, her eyes wistful. “Less than you’d think. I’ve met my fair share of hybrids who work in security or are ambassadors and models for human brands because it’s good PR.” Thinking about it, she added, “I’ve also met some hybrid actors too. Very few hybrids in the medical field though.” Jamie finished, combing a hand through her tangled hair.

“Hm, interesting,” Namjoon sat a hand on Taehyung’s shoulder, making one of his black-rimmed ears twitch. “I believe you briefly met Kim Taehyung.”

“I did.” Jamie said evenly, withholding a clear grimace. There was no love lost between the tiger and the ferret, but with the murderous look Taehyung had on his face since their first interaction, it was no wonder she was uncomfortable. A feeling of flight or fight had to be ringing through her, and since she was incapable of putting up much of a fight in her current state, there was only one true choice. A choice they had taken from her too.

Namjoon moved slowly, so as not to startle her, sitting in the chair Jimin had occupied. “Since introductions have been made, I’d like to cut to the chase. You seem like an astute hybrid.”

Jamie shrugged, ”I’d like to think being in such a political household keeps me sharp. I know when someone wants something. It’s just not usually from me.”

Crossing one leg over his knee and steepling his hands together on his thigh, the wolf hybrid stared thoughtfully at the alert young woman on the bed. “Jamie, how familiar are you with the name Bangtan Sonyeondan?”

The sharp intake of air she drew answered that question.