Kpop x male reader

Bts

Y/n's Pov
Does anyone ever have friends that call when they want something? Like they will occasionally call just to talk but 90% of the time they only call when they want or need something. That's how my friendship is with Boram. She owns a variety of hybrid centers around th world. We met at a business meeting around a year ago, I have always hated how people treated hybrids so when she asked for donations I gladly donated. She has tried to convince me to get a hybrid for months but i'm busy and I don't know how much would have to help a hybrid.

She has called me three different ties since I've gotten to the office. Being a ceo is hard and easy all at the same time, I have been trained to do it since I was young so I know my role and how i'm supposed to do it but the hard part is that it's time consuming and stressful.Talking to her makes me slightly more stressed so I normally don't answer her calls while at work. Maybe she is right, maybe having a companion would be good for me.

My phone starts ringing once more and out of complete annoyance I answer. As soon as I do I hear her loud voice. "Finally! Why didn't answer me the first time I called!" She says. Her normally talking is yelling, unfortunately.

"I'm busy. What do you want?"

She goes silent which is most definitely not a good sign. Her silence is never really good sign, never.

"I know how crazy it might sound but I need a huge favor" She quickly says. I knew it, I always know. Her small favors are big and her big ones are hugs, now imagine how big her huge ones are. I really should start questioning my friendship with her. If she wasn't so sweet I probably would stop talking to her.

I sigh and slouch in my seat. "what exactly do you want from me this time" I grumble closing my laptop. I hear her nervous giggles from my phone. Now I know its something big because she is practically shameless when it comes to asking others for things.

"Now I know how big of a question this is but I wouldn't ask if there were any other options" she says with false confidence. Although her nervousness is amusing it's slightly irritating me.

I make a noise telling her to hurry and she sighs.

"There is this pack of hybrids.. They came in together and separating them would be impossible and devastating for them. Nobody can afford all of them and they desperately need a permanent home. I would take care of them if I could but my hybrid wouldn't be comfortable with me bringing all of them home"

She wants me to home hybrids? Like having my own hybrids? If she said there was only one then there would be a high chance of me saying yes but getting more then one all at the same time. Most hybrids are harmless and kind but there is no way to understand how traumatized they are and how protective they are of each other. Most hybrid packs depend on each other for everything and even the smallest chance of them losing each other can make them extremely violent and protective. I come off as scary to most with my tattoos and not so kind resting face, i'm not even sure a hybrid would trust me.

I sit there silent for a moment. How the hell am I supposed to respond to that.

Before I can even start talking she cuts me off. "Come and meet them before you say no, if you don't like the idea after you meet them I won't ask again." She offers and I sigh again.

There is a low chance of me agreeing to take them in. I've only ever helped watch over a hybrid for a week and that is because my brothers hybrid is terrified of planes. That wasn't hard because he was pretty independent but some hybrids attach to their 'owners' and pretty much attach to their hips.

"Fine..I'll be on my way soon"

"seriously? Fuck yes, you will love them, trust me!"

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