You woke first unable to recall when you fell asleep. Taeyong hugged you to his chest protectively. You smiled, carding your fingers through his sweaty hair. His ears twitched before his eyes opened slowly. The moonlight reflecting in his dark orbs. He immediately buried his face in your neck, raspy tongue licking at you.
"Yongie stop", you gasped, "we should get cleaned up."
"Don't want to", he purred, "you smell like me. I like it."
His honesty made you giggled. You hummed, "but I want to shower." You squirmed against him and he let you escape his hold. He enjoyed watching you unveil yourself to him. You took a step and crumbled, if it wasn't for Taeyong you would've hit the floor.
"I was too rough I'm so sorry", he whimpered pulling you to himself, "does it hurt? Y/N be honest."
"It doesn't", you fiddled with his fingers. Your hips ached a bit and your legs had no strength but you wouldn't change a thing. Taeyong smiled and pressed a kiss to your neck. He gathered you in his arms and headed for your adjoined bathroom.
The bathroom mirrors misted over from the steam. You lathered Taeyong's hair from behind, the hybrid had been purring nonstop, his tail occasionally flicking suds everywhere. You retrieved the detachable showerhead from the large classic duo oval tub and rinsed away the shampoo. With the flick of a switch, the bath was quickly filled with warm water. They changed positions so you rested against Taeyong's chest. They had already washed away evidence of their... activities and were enjoying the warmth of the bath in each other's arms. You laced their fingers together, his steady heartbeat lulling you to sleep. You nuzzled your face into him and the hybrid began to purr again.
"What're you purring about?" you smiled your eyes closed.
"I'm just happy", he admitted placing a kiss on your temple.
You pulled him into a soft kiss, "me too", you whispered smilingly against his lips. The shrill of your phone startled them both. "Who could that be?" You laughed as you climbed out of the tub. You wrapped yourself in a bathrobe and retrieved your phone. "Kham speaking", you hummed. Taeyong felt lonely so he drained the tub and followed Y/N. "Heechul Oppa?" you looked to Taeyong with a dangerous spark in your eyes, "that's great news."
No, Taeyong wasn't sure he liked that response. His ear flicked and smiled regardless. If you were happy so was he. After the call ended you gave Taeyong a tight hug. He returned it, "what's this?" he chuckled.
"Nothing", you smiled, "I'm excited for tomorrow is all."
The following morning you scolded Taeyong and forced him to take his heat suppressants. Then about noon, you got a call and said they were going for a walk. He wasn't sure he trusted himself out of the house during his heat but guessed you forced him to take the suppressants for that reason. They forewent your elevator and went down two flights of stairs and took the regular elevator. Taeyong had a very bad feeling about this but the hybrid was curious as to where his owner would take him today. You tapped the ground floor and the elevator started to descend. The box reached its destination, with no stops in between. As the doors slowly parted Taeyong felt a rush of air past his face followed by a shrill scream.
"Shut up!" You growled. Your blood-smeared knuckles buried into the woman's hair.
Taeyong watched dazed with other onlookers as you dragged his previous owner across the lobby. She screeched a litany of curses as she thrashed about. Taeyong watched a few uniformed men enter the lobby. When Y/N got close to them you released the offender. The woman lashed out blindly. You stumbled back from the scratch to your face. Fingers tangled the mess of hair once again. Thud! The offender's face kissed concrete. The uniform men quickly pulled you off her. You thrashed and cussed. Another man handcuffed the offender. Her nose was crooked and lip busted, blood colouring her neck and expensive clothes. Taeyong hadn't realized he'd drawn closer to the scene till the woman looked at him. She stared at the exposed hickeys.
"You're the same as me", she sneered at you despite her rapidly swelling jaw.
You twisted out of the man's hold. You tackled the offender to the floor, "talk shit get hit bitch!" You cracked your fist on the woman's face. "Don't ever look at him again", You recoiled to deliver another blow.
His hand closed around your wrist, both women shot him surprised glances. "Enough", Taeyong chided softly.
He helped his owner to her feet before a uniformed officer came to the pair. He brought them to the hybrid that had been with the woman when Y/N attacked. He was a tall dog hybrid with chocolate brown hair and wide eyes. He was also regrettably thin. And a bit scared of Y/N.
"What's your name?" you asked in a motherly tone.
He looked to Taeyong. The uncertainty and fear of the unknown swirled in brown orbs. Taeyong smiled gently and nodded, he could trust Y/N. He hesitated before answering, "Hendery", his tail hung.
The pair immediately recognized that his accent was not Korean. "What's your real name?" You asked in perfect Mandarin.
His eyes were blown wide with surprise. His tail swayed a little, "Wong Kun-Hang."
"Nice to meet you Mr. Wong", you smiled. His tail wagged faster, happy to be called by his actual name.
You took the time to explain the situation. Your hybrid, Taeyong, had been a victim of that woman. When he told you that he could smell other hybrids on the woman you immediately reported it. An investigation was launched and it was discovered she had four untagged hybrids. When the search was performed in her absence they rescued the other three. All malnourished and neglected. You also apologized for the brawl he had to witness. You only wanted a hit before they took the offender away but it turned into more. You held a vendetta for what you did to Taeyong and the way she mistreated the other hybrids. You explained the shelter that housed Taeyong would house him and the other hybrids. You reassured him everything would be fine from now on. They talked until the officers came to talk him away. The hope in his eyes made your chest feel many times lighter.
"Doesn't it hurt?" Taeyong took your busted knuckle in his hand.
"Like hell", you chuckled, "but worth it."
Taeyong smiled slightly and pulled you towards their elevator, "let's go back and take care of you." You spent the remainder of the day bathing in triumph. Taeyong watched you do everything with a little self-satisfied smile. The evening was upon them and You busied yourself with washing tonight's dinner. The hybrid pressed himself against your back. "Why don't you let me cook and you rest that hand of yours?"
"It's fine", you chirped. Taeyong reached around and twisted the tap off. "Why'd you", the rest of your complaints died on your tongue when Taeyong pressed himself against your ass grinding slow. "Y-you know where the pills are", you whined.
The hybrid merely hummed pressing kisses into his owner's neck, "but I like Y/N more."
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Her Kitten, His Human
Hayran KurguTaeyong had been returned twice, he never thought he'd be adopted again. But the sweet smell from the observation room gives him hope. Cross posted on Archive of Our Own for your reading convenience~