Full House

Chapter 51

Yoongi POV

The three of us lay in Y/N's bed as we listened to their conversation. I wasn't sure if we should go in there or not, but I eventually decided to let them talk it out. This conversation was a long time coming.

I did feel a little bad for Jin. I knew that Y/N would be upset about Jungkook's injury. I knew that she would want to take him to get help, and I knew she would probably question why that hadn't already happened.

But it seemed that all was well, and understood. From what I heard, it seemed that she was going to call a friend and take him to get checked out. It did give me peace of mind now that everything was out, there were no more secrets - well, except for the fact that we lied about knowing Jin and his pack.

But that was with good intentions, right?

The sound of footsteps echoed in the hallway, and I tried to make a guess of who it could be, but I wasn't familiar enough with our guests yet. Speaking of, I wondered how much longer they would be our guests for.

I didn't want to be rude, especially since one of them had recently been through something so horrible, and the other was Y/N's friend, but at the same time I just wanted my person back. I wanted all her attention back on us. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't scared that she was forgetting about us.

Jimin got under the blankets and slowly shifted, his head soon appearing and laying on the pillow in front of me. He shuffled closer and pulled my arm over his waist, making it very obvious that he wanted to cuddle. I pulled him against me, using my other hand to scratch his head lightly.

"Do you think Jungkook will be okay? At the vet I mean." he mumbled into my neck.

"Yeah, he'll be fine" I removed my hand off of his waist to pat Hobi, who was snuggled up against Jimin's back.

It was kind of sweet that Jimin cared so much about Jungkook. I couldn't blame him, the bunny boy was cute and he reminded us all of an old friend. But at the same time, I didn't want them to get too attached to him - this was our home, and I didn't want to make it seem like we were ok with this pack staying here.

My thoughts turned sour again, stressing about what was going to happen. I knew Y/N would want to keep Jungkook here until he was fully healed, but I was so scared that she would end up wanting to keep them all here... forever.

Call me selfish, but I didn't want to share my brand new home with another pack, I didn't want to share my person. We spent 2 years waiting for this, and now it feels like it's slowly slipping out of our fingers again.

I didn't want to ask Y/N to get rid of them, I didn't want to look like an asshole with no sympathy. The last thing I wanted was for her to decide that she likes these new hybrids better than us, and that we would be replaced.

I knew she wouldn't be able to kick them out. Her stupid big heart wouldn't let her. In the back of my mind though, I knew I wouldn't be able to kick them out either, especially not Jungkook. Not right now.
He reminded me, he reminded us of Felix, so much that it was uncanny.

But one thing was overpowering all of the concerns, and it made me truly worry - money.

Y/N adopted us with the mindset that she was only going to be providing for 3 hybrids, an expense that she could afford. Now there were 3 more in her house, and who knew how long they were going to stay.

My brain told me that if she couldn't afford to keep all of us, she would at least kick the other pack out first, but my heart was terrified that she would just dump all of us at a shelter when she ran out of money.